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Hello Master... Doll Palace

yelim0503

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Oct 29, 2010
This is a Roleplay that requires... and is accepting dominant males.

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Lia wringed her head in submission... they had caught her and bound her, those despicable slave drivers. She was carted off to the place fondly known as the "Doll Palace". It was heaven to the lords and nobles that were granted access.

The Doll Palace sold girl slaves to men to do with whatever they please. Most likely having to do with sexual things... Lia started to tear up. She was a VIRGIN! How on earth would she survive?

No time to think now... The attendents had dressed her in a rather gothic, short dress that clung to her curves. Her hands were cuffed and her feet were bound to opposite ends... spreading her legs for all to see.

"We have a female virgin... yes, a female virgin. Young, Healthy... And clearly at least a C-cup. Starting bid is at 2 million." The auctioneer announced. "Bid Start!"
 
An older gentleman was the first to stand up and place his bid card up. He was aged but not necessarily ancient. He held up his bid card but before the announcer could move on with the bidding process he exclaimed "5 million." He was hoping to settle this dispute here and now. He would give his due. A prize of this caliber was at least worth this much to begin with. Plus he didn't have all day to wait around, he wanted to get down to "business" with what he hoped would be his newest possession.

After he announced his bid, he sat back down waiting for results. He would not lose this one.

yelim0503 said:
This is a Roleplay that requires... and is accepting dominant males.

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Lia wringed her head in submission... they had caught her and bound her, those despicable slave drivers. She was carted off to the place fondly known as the "Doll Palace". It was heaven to the lords and nobles that were granted access.

The Doll Palace sold girl slaves to men to do with whatever they please. Most likely having to do with sexual things... Lia started to tear up. She was a VIRGIN! How on earth would she survive?

No time to think now... The attendents had dressed her in a rather gothic, short dress that clung to her curves. Her hands were cuffed and her feet were bound to opposite ends... spreading her legs for all to see.

"We have a female virgin... yes, a female virgin. Young, Healthy... And clearly at least a C-cup. Starting bid is at 2 million." The auctioneer announced. "Bid Start!"
 
Lia sprung her head up in suprise... 5 million?!?
She knew noone who had even half of that amount! Now, for sure, she would be sold to that man.

Tears started to bubble up at the corner of her eyes... She didn't want to lose her viginity like this! No sane women would. Once again she sent a pleading look to the auctioneer to let her go... but to no avail. His cold grey eyes swept over her body and saw only money.

Yes, money
A means to get rich fast. That was what she was....

"Is there anyone who'd like to outbid this gentleman?" The auctioneer shouted.
 
When no one bothered to place a bid, he knew he had won. A grin settled on his face, but that was to be expected. He was always the winner. He walked up to someone near the auctioneer saying, "Get a room ready for me. I wish to enjoy the spoils of victory." He took a look at the girl on her back. "And give her some nice clothes, something to make her look interesting."

The worker walked away and someone else came to show the gentleman to the room he would be using. The girl wasn't there yet, but he could afford to wait a little longer.
 
What were they putting her in??!!??
Pushy female workers were working hard on stuffing her into a corset that showed the middle... and most of her breasts off. They tied the strings so tight, that she felt like the strings would snap and what they had been holding would spill out. They dressed her legs with a semi-transparent long arabian skirt.

It looked almost innocent ( if you didn't count the semi-transparency), until Lia turned around and saw a slit at the side of her legs that ran all the way up to her hips.

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Back at the room, the worker was telling the gentleman what features this room had, stalling until the girl came. [ OUt of RP... I'll be back in 30 min.]
 
It was a while of a wait. In the waiting time he listened to the features of the room. Some were interesting; others were just plain dumb to him, but someone must have found a reason to add these. He made himself comfortable taking his jacket off and loosening his tie a bit. Eventually his new prize came in wearing a tight corset and a flowy transparent skirt. Things were getting interesting now. He could already feel a bulge rising up in his pants. The door closed behind the workers and the sound of a lock clicked. Now it was just the two.

"Congratulations, you are now my newest addition to my collection. From this day forth you will call me master and you will submit to my every whim. Is that understood?"
 
Lia knew what she must say... Complete submission

"Yes master." She said in a bitter tone. She didn't want to be here, no more than being in the hands of the slave drivers. Actually, she wanted to be here less. She eyed the starting bulge with caution.

Is... what...The intents of the 'gentleman' was clear. In a bout of panic, she tossed her mahogany hair around looking for any means of escape. A window? An unlocked door? Vents? Closets???

Zilch. None. Except for a cupboard with... suspicious ojects such as handcuffs, some rope, ... a long metal thingy? And some others. Besides that suspicious cupboard the room was void of any flavor or connnection to the outside.
 
He knew she was trying to find a way out but she would find none. "Your only way out of this room is to submit now." He walked over to the cupboard and pulled out a whip. It looked menacing enough. He tried it out whipping it in front of him letting the loud crack echo in the room. "Now...you will do everything I say, or else you will suffer the consequences." He went over to where the bed in the room was and sat on its edge. "My first order for you is to undress me."
 
Her cheeks began to flame red. Undress him? The Nerve!

However her eyes strayed to the black leather whip in his hands. If it lashed at any part of her body, the pain would be unbearable. Her nimble fingers fanned out over his shoulders, feeling the rippling muscles underneath. This Man probably had intense strength and stamina.

The material of his white shirt felt like satin. It was soft and pure; that cloth told lies as to what was ahead. Her Master was ANYTHING but soft and pure. Lia's hands trembled and took a painstakingly long time to undo the buttons.

One....Two.... .... ... Three.... .... Four.... Only 2 more buttons left to go. Soon the front of the shirt was wide open and the shoulders and abs were revealed. The only thing holding the shirt to his body, or rather his neck, was the loose tie. Which, Lia's hand headed towards to untie.

She couldn't help but to brush her cold hands along his chest while untying the tie. Was this a Ploy of his? Did he purposefully wear this tie? No matter, soon the tie was off and the deed was done.

Lia strayed her eyes away from the lower half of the man's body. Her body wouldn't listen to her good senses... she was frozen in shock. Unable to look or touch the Man's pants.
 
He observed as she stopped at the sight of his pants. "Do it, or face the consequences." His voice was hard and demanding. He stood up getting very close to her demanding her to do the rest. The whip he held twisted in his hand. He was growing impatient and soon she would feel the consequences for idle behavior.
 
Lia hesitated, scared and helpless, but the sight of the whip spurned her on. If only someone had been with her in that fateful hour... If only someone had heard her pleas as she was dragged away by the slavers.

She reached for the belt and quickly undid it, sliding it away from the pants. The man's semi-erection was getting more and more visible.

Zipper, somehow, came undone without her remembrance of it. Then, at the hem of his pants, she hesitated again. What would happen after it was done? How far would this go?

"Master..." She pleaded looking up at him "Master, please, no more"
 
He raised his hand bringing it down quickly across her face. "You do not speak unless you are spoken to. Do you understand?" He looked down at the pitiful girl as she recovered. "Now get up and finish undressing me!"
 
It stung, that slap stung horribly. Her cheeks were probably cherry red by now.

Her predictions were right; the man's slap showed his strength's potential... and how much more pain he could inflict.
She hung her head and proceeded to pull down his pants.

His hips were bare now... as was his underwear... then his knees and legs. Finally the pants lay in a pool at the edge of the bed. The underwear was next to go, and soon, that too, joined the rest of the clothes.
 
"Good. You have completed your first task, but you did it inefficiently and timely. I don't have much time to waste, so I will make it very clear, when I give an order you do it without complaining do you hear?!" He looked over her body, saw her cleavage and the skin that showed. He made sure she knew he was looking at her because soon his cock was fully erect right in front of her.

"Do you know what you are? You are a cum dumpster! That means you will be trained to fulfill all of my sexual whims, starting with today. You hold something very dear, but I will tell you, you have no purpose for it. Your virginity will be taken today." He paused to think a bit before proceeding. "But...maybe I will grant you amnesty today, if you can manage to drain my cock of all of its cum..." He sat down on the bed taking the whip with him. "Now, you can either come here and suck my cock until I cum, or I can just fuck your virgin pussy right now. Oh, and you can only use your mouth to drain me."

He sat and waited for her decision.
 
It wasn't very hard to decide.

Lose your viginity or to degrade yourself. Lia would rather degrade herself then put herself through the trauma of... of... that. She cringed at being called a cum dumpster, so she was dirty now? An involuntary shiver rang out.
She looked at the cock she was supposed to suck.

"Mm!!" It was... just so BIG. How that would fit into her mouth, much less her pussy, she had no idea. Trembling, she licked the head of the monstrous erection.
 
"Come on now, you're going to have to work harder than that. Unless you want me to work on your pussy now?" He grabbed her head and brought it down on his cock. "Now suck it like you love it!" His cock was pulsating just thinking of all the things he could do with this one, but it was going to be a long road before she was fully trained. She couldn't even suck him right.

He held her head still as he started to push and pull his way into her mouth. "Let your tongue do the work, remember, you're supposed to be giving me pleasure."
 
She gave a startled gasp as the huge thing was shoved into her mouth... and then almost gagged. It reached somewhere deep in her throat and pulled out again. The hand at the back of her head kept her bobbing along the cock back and forth, back and forth.

Use your tongue... she made a mental note. It was always a good idea to keep your Masters happy.

She ran her tongue along the bottom side of the cock and traced a vein bulging there. A trail of saliva started to make its way out of the corners of her mouth.
 
"Good girl, now you're learning." He could feel his cock leaking his precum. This was something she was going to have to get used to as well. He pulled her head away in front of his cock. "Lick everything up and swallow."
 
Her eyes widened. Swallow? This? But then she remembere the pain of that slap.

Closing her eyes, she leaned in and took a cautious lick. The precum tasted salty on her tastebuds, it wasn't a bad taste. As she licked and sucked on the head, milking all that leaked out and savoring the saltiness, Lia found, to her horror, that her panties were getting damp.

She couldn't be getting turned on by this, could she?
 
"Good, you've done the first part. Now get up." He pulled her up. He was going to pull her in slowly into he was ready to take her virginity. "Come over here and dance in my lap. Make sure your body touches my cock. Remember if you make me cum, you keep your virginity."
 
Dance in his lap? How? She couldn't even break out a good move in jazz class. However, she DID want to keep her virginity.

She leaned over and stradled his lap. "Eep!" Lia forgot that the attendents refused to cloth her in underwear... and under her skirt, his cock was touching her naked bottom. She was sure he could feel her wetness now. She could weep from humiliation, or at least she thought.
 
Good, she was getting wet. That would certainly make it easier to penetrate her. He shifted his hips so his cock was touching her pussy, but was in no danger of penetrating her. He could feel her wet pussy sliding around over him. His hand came down and slid a finger in her pussy. It went right in, wet and accepting. "For a girl who doesn't want to lose her virginity you sure are getting excited."
 
The sensation of someone fingering her caused her to jolt up and across her Master's cock. Another twist and she jolted across his cock once more. Slowly she got the idea and set up a steady rhythm as the juices flowed more and more.

She blushed indignantly at his remark. "I am NOT!" and then gasped and covered her mouth.
 
Her remark did not go unnoticed, but he couldn't let it slide. He picked her up and tossed her on the bed. "You do not speak out!" He pushed her and held her down on top of the bed. "I will show you what it means to be my sex slave." He held her arms down on the bed. He slid between her legs, his cock coming closer to her pussy. He watched her face just begging him not to do it...he loved it. His pulsating cock was now up against her pussy. He gave it a little push just to get the head in. Then without even flinching, he thrust in as far as he could, taking her virginity with one little push.
 
"AHH" Lia screamed. Tears were leaking out of the corners of her eyes as she felt her body being torn in two. What previous pleasure she had vanished before this new pain.

"Please no....Please no..." She whimpered; she had lost all control of her mouth, which had scrunched up to avert the pain.
She had pleaded, to no avail... It seemed he only took more pleasure in her begging.
 
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