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Furries are slaves to human for many years, and now they rebel, asking to be treat like human, to have human's rights. Some human take their side, and your character is one of them.
Accidentally, your character finds mine. Maybe:
- He's a noble and she's a gift from another nobleman, to show him how great to have a furry slave.
- He found her in a slave market and couldn't resist buying her.
- He save her master hit her and recused her, then freed her but she didn't leave.
-...*anything else*
As she's trained to be a slave, probably sex-slave, she would act just like one, and he would have to teach her to be proud of herself, to understand that she's no longer a slave...
Pm me, don't write in this thread and wait for me to contact you because I won't. I've learn that mean you don't really want to RP.
Furries are slaves to human for many years, and now they rebel, asking to be treat like human, to have human's rights. Some human take their side, and your character is one of them.
Accidentally, your character finds mine. Maybe:
- He's a noble and she's a gift from another nobleman, to show him how great to have a furry slave.
- He found her in a slave market and couldn't resist buying her.
- He save her master hit her and recused her, then freed her but she didn't leave.
-...*anything else*
As she's trained to be a slave, probably sex-slave, she would act just like one, and he would have to teach her to be proud of herself, to understand that she's no longer a slave...
Pm me, don't write in this thread and wait for me to contact you because I won't. I've learn that mean you don't really want to RP.
Please read this before contacting me.[/b]]
-I prefer the sub role, my main character maybe would change as the story goes, but at first she would be sub. The minors could be switch or dom, though.
- 2+ paragraphs, but please not twelve. I need something to read and work with but also don't like a novel. Normally I post from one to four paragraphs.
- I have never had to require this before and I also did not think that I have to since I believe it is not a necessary thing to ask especially when I know my partner would be an adult but please be able to use punctuation because I do not like to kill myself reading a long sentence without any comma or dot
- I won't leave you hanging for more than a week (unless my computer or network has problem). Sometimes I post couple times a day, sometimes it takes couple days before I post. Depends on my mood and free time. But I would advice you not to expect me reply more than once a day. So, don't spam my inbox if I can't reply instantly, but you're more than welcome to inform me that you're busy and not going to post for awhile. That's what I would do.
- Also, I would require your first post to be within three days and the next two-three posts would take at most a week for each. I can wait for months for a reply, but it is when I already know the player. If you're not eager to start the game, don't start it at all. If you're busy, drop me a line.
- Please write down a name of a flower, ex: "daisy", or the word "flower" in your pm so that I know you've read this.
- My F-list http://www.f-list.net/c/sao/
- Mostly I'm up for a medieval, Victorian era, Elizabeth era...I mean any historical RP. So shot me a pm if you have an idea.
-I prefer the sub role, my main character maybe would change as the story goes, but at first she would be sub. The minors could be switch or dom, though.
- 2+ paragraphs, but please not twelve. I need something to read and work with but also don't like a novel. Normally I post from one to four paragraphs.
- I have never had to require this before and I also did not think that I have to since I believe it is not a necessary thing to ask especially when I know my partner would be an adult but please be able to use punctuation because I do not like to kill myself reading a long sentence without any comma or dot
- I won't leave you hanging for more than a week (unless my computer or network has problem). Sometimes I post couple times a day, sometimes it takes couple days before I post. Depends on my mood and free time. But I would advice you not to expect me reply more than once a day. So, don't spam my inbox if I can't reply instantly, but you're more than welcome to inform me that you're busy and not going to post for awhile. That's what I would do.
- Also, I would require your first post to be within three days and the next two-three posts would take at most a week for each. I can wait for months for a reply, but it is when I already know the player. If you're not eager to start the game, don't start it at all. If you're busy, drop me a line.
- Please write down a name of a flower, ex: "daisy", or the word "flower" in your pm so that I know you've read this.
- My F-list http://www.f-list.net/c/sao/
- Mostly I'm up for a medieval, Victorian era, Elizabeth era...I mean any historical RP. So shot me a pm if you have an idea.
opening post[/color]]The cage was chained behind the carriage, its rusty wheels making lousy noise as they travel slowly in the sunset. They had started the trip this afternoon, and should have been there in no time.
She felt a little cold, but it was livable. She was a neko, a slave species. You know the dark skinned African Americans? Well when the world got over using most of their own species regardless of skin color for slaves, it didn't stop them from getting something a little less than human. They weren't just caught and sold, some of them were bred, born into slavery. She was one of the ones born in a cage and been taken from her mother since she had been too young to remember. She had grown up with other furry girls, and had been taught that she was here, in this life, for only one reason: pleasing the master.
Her tail flexed behind her and she sat up before the carriage jerked and made a turn. It was going to be a while yet. She tried to keep her eyes closed, to stay comfortable. The padding was better the straight wood or metal, but not by much. He was five foot four. She looked completely human, except for her ears that stood off her head, her pale yellow eyes, and slightly larger canines. Her hands were similar to felines, retractable claws. Where normal cats had it hidden between fuzzy toes she didn't, they were literally part of her fingernails, or just under them. By flexing certain muscles in his hands her claws could come out. And the human had cut them, they would have put some kind of ointment on them to prevent them from growing back, but some of their customer prefer the slaves to have claws. It made them look more like animal.
She reached one of her hand up and rubbed it along her neck under the collar. It was leather, and she could cut it with her claws, with some of difficulties but eventually it would come out. Yet, she wasn't allowed to take it off. Disobedient slaves would be punish, even though she had never been in the situation, she had seen; and it frightened her. The slave would be stretched with her limbs tied, making her into a X position. Human would whip her, shoving huge objects into her vagina and anus, until she bleed and plead for mercy.
The carriage stopped in front of the big gate, she looked out of the bars to see her new master talked to a servant. The servant guy glanced at her and nod, running into the big mansion. The gate open, and the vehicle moved again.
The nobleman inside the carriage, had bought her this morning. He had examined her carefully from head to toe, and even had asked for a blowjob and seemed to be pretty satisfied. She hoped he would treat her well, and would be a nice master. That was all she could do: hope.
....
(there is more, depend on which of those yellow text that you choose)
She felt a little cold, but it was livable. She was a neko, a slave species. You know the dark skinned African Americans? Well when the world got over using most of their own species regardless of skin color for slaves, it didn't stop them from getting something a little less than human. They weren't just caught and sold, some of them were bred, born into slavery. She was one of the ones born in a cage and been taken from her mother since she had been too young to remember. She had grown up with other furry girls, and had been taught that she was here, in this life, for only one reason: pleasing the master.
Her tail flexed behind her and she sat up before the carriage jerked and made a turn. It was going to be a while yet. She tried to keep her eyes closed, to stay comfortable. The padding was better the straight wood or metal, but not by much. He was five foot four. She looked completely human, except for her ears that stood off her head, her pale yellow eyes, and slightly larger canines. Her hands were similar to felines, retractable claws. Where normal cats had it hidden between fuzzy toes she didn't, they were literally part of her fingernails, or just under them. By flexing certain muscles in his hands her claws could come out. And the human had cut them, they would have put some kind of ointment on them to prevent them from growing back, but some of their customer prefer the slaves to have claws. It made them look more like animal.
She reached one of her hand up and rubbed it along her neck under the collar. It was leather, and she could cut it with her claws, with some of difficulties but eventually it would come out. Yet, she wasn't allowed to take it off. Disobedient slaves would be punish, even though she had never been in the situation, she had seen; and it frightened her. The slave would be stretched with her limbs tied, making her into a X position. Human would whip her, shoving huge objects into her vagina and anus, until she bleed and plead for mercy.
The carriage stopped in front of the big gate, she looked out of the bars to see her new master talked to a servant. The servant guy glanced at her and nod, running into the big mansion. The gate open, and the vehicle moved again.
The nobleman inside the carriage, had bought her this morning. He had examined her carefully from head to toe, and even had asked for a blowjob and seemed to be pretty satisfied. She hoped he would treat her well, and would be a nice master. That was all she could do: hope.
....
(there is more, depend on which of those yellow text that you choose)