Land of Men - General
Land of Men - General
warning the soft hearted should look away now
(this is a harem style plot mixed with BDSM kinks, force, and lots more.. just about any kink can be applied to this plot.)
When the people of the USA are misled and deceived into electing a dictator into the presidential seat of the government, life as they know it change. For some the change is welcomed and enjoyed but for others it is not. As soon as he makes it into the house the entire nation is thrown into a new era where women have no rights and men hold all the power. Women are now deemed slaves for men and are seen as objects of currency. This opens up the avenue for many men to start their own harems as their new president oversees that no woman can have a high place in the work environment if she is even allowed to work at all. While men have all the money and power they want and need. With an enforced consensus in place, the government watches households for girls turning 16. once meeting this age the government seizes the teens by buying them from the fathers if he is in the household, and places them into auctions and slave markets to be sold to men wealthy enough to pay the price for a fresh untouched girl to be trained and marked as their property.
The women who are older and have been thoroughly used but who are young enough to bare children are used for such. Using top of the line drugs to force fertility, they have become the breeders as well as remain slaves to please their Owners.
(with this being a harem plot I will play more than one girl in this however I will not play no more than 2 main characters due to the fact of me using my cell phone many times to role play on. All other girls in the harem are considered NPCs and can be brought in and used by either me or you depending on the scene. ALSO I am not into girl on girl action. The multiple girl thing is more to help suit the guys needs. If he gets tired of one girl he has another to play with or he can have 2 at once or share with his friends. I will list further below for what I am willing to play on the girls role wise.)
Him
He is strict and can go from brutal to tender in a matter of minutes. He is highly kinky and enjoys many kinks. He demands firm obedience in his girls and is quick to punish any act of disobedience. He is the owner of a huge corporation where he can do most of his work from home with many others working for him. He is around 28 to 33 in age and loves young virgin girls to break in and make his. He holds a high license in medicine so he has access to all of the top of the line medicines and such. He has a fetish for injections, its easier then making a girl swallow a pill that she may try vomiting up later and its a thrill when they fight and he can hold them down or tie them up and watch them squirm to try to get free as he injects them with vaccines and medicines. Though he does have a personal physician on hand for anything that requires medical attention that he himself doesnt have time, experience, or want to deal with. He always marks his girls as his property with 2 methods. One is tattooing his trademark emblem on her somewhere. The other is using his personal made small branding iron on her body somewhere. This is so its not easy or painless to get rid of his mark should they be lucky enough to escape him. He enjoys giving his girls piercing and may even tattoo her more depending on the girl and the look he has in mind for her. He requires his girls to wear only certain things. The dress code is different for each girl. He doesnt like his girls with anything less than D cup breasts and has special breast injections to enhance their size quickly to what he wants along with similar injections to make them very sensitive so its easier to torment the girl. He also has a thin for lactation and has a breast injection for that as well. There is very little kink wise that does not turn him on including watching his girls endure being forced to let his animals have fun with them. He lives in a huge mansion where his harem is and houses him and his girls and it holds a very large ranch on the 50 acre property. He is not brutal with the girls however as long as they submit to him and do not put up a fight. As long as they cooperate he will have mercy in his training them to please him and properly get them used to taking him in all holes. However those who put up a fight or cant resist getting into trouble he has no mercy on and is brutal in breaking them into submission. Its not often he finds a girl with that kind of spirit that needs broken. He is also known for sharing his girls with his good friends and holding parties where his girls are made to serve his friends as well as host the parties and entertain his guests.
However when his good friend who is a police officer gives him a call of finding a girl(s) he may well like who have tried to run away and get out of the USA, things may well change for him.
The Girls
ok for this I am willing to play the following options.
1. one main girl who is A) fearful and submissive or cool feisty and puts up a huge fight
2. two sisters either maternal twins A) one being feisty and one is a feisty fighter cool both are fiesty C) both are docile submissives
3. two friends A) one being docile and one is a feisty fighter cool both are fiesty C) both are docile submissives
4. one new girl who is either A) docile submissive or cool feisty and one girl already trained and in the harem and is his top choice or number one girl in the harem
Intro 2
One Intro: Feisty Girl who tried to run away
Trista glared at the officer sitting in the front seat of the police car as she sat cuffed in the back in her dirty street clothes as her body still ached over her endeavor with him. dressed in a baggy pair of black Ginko jeans with skulls lining the sides and pockets, an old pair of black hiking boots, and a baggy black punk shirt. she looked like she should be headed to jail or prison. her long hair was dyed back to its original black and had dark candy apple red streaks in it which fell in waves upon her shoulders making her deep ocean blue eyes stand out vivdly from a soft angelic face that showed signs of just how hard the last year or so of her life had been. But in the depths of those same angelic eyes blazed the sheer hatred and determination of a stubborn, strong willed woman.
for a little over a year now she had been on her own, hiding out from anyone who would force her to her fate of being a slave to a man she didnt even know. she was one of the few who was brave enough to fight the government rule of being forced to be owned by which ever man paid the highest price for her. it had been just a few months after her 16th birthday that she had found out that she had been purchased. the news hit her as though someone had thrown boiling water over her. she didnt care what anyone said, not the government, not her father, not the cops or anyone else. she was not going to lie down and submit to being some mans dog do be at his beck and call and please him as he saw fit. she would not allow herself to be used like that.
so as soon as she had the chance, she ran. her plan hadn't fully come to her before she had actually done it but as the officer escorting her to her new prison of a home pulled out onto the main street she kicked the window out and jumped out of it. luckily she had waited until he was in the middle of heavy traffic so before he could pull over to try to stop her, she was out the window. granted hitting the pavement had been excruciatingly painful. even today she had a few scars from the road rash she had received. at the time though she hadnt thought to much about the pain as adrenaline kicked into high gear and the only thought that went through her mind was to escape and run from her fate. after nearly getting hit by more than one car, she had managed to get across the highway and dove into the thick forest on the opposite side as she ran for her life. had she not kept herself fit over the years, there would have been no way she could have survived it. By the time the officer had called in for backup and a search party, she was long gone.
once she reached the bay on the edge of town, she had found a small run down passenger boat and stole some clothing and supplies from it. she had been lucky that day. apparently the owner was out of town and hadnt cared to bother the boat in a long time. the rags of clothes she had found there had been her ultimate ticket to freedom. from that point she stole whatever she needed when she needed to survive and to change her appearance. she stole hair dye and colored her hair regularly and kept it swept up under an old ball cap she had found in an alley way. she slept in abandoned buildings and alleys, bathed in the bay at night or rivers, and stayed off of the governments radar at all cost. by stealing cars, boats, and even a train once, she had traveled far away from her troubles. it wasnt always easy to avoid people and not get caught but somehow she had managed, until today.
thinking back on the events she mentally kicked herself. she had decided to come back to her hometown to attempt to tell her sister happy birthday. though it wasnt really a happy one seeing as how today her sister Deisa would turn old enough to be put up on auction to be sold. however she still missed her sister and wanted to wish her well. so she had hopped a train this morning and come home. once off of the train she had thought to get her sister a gift so she headed to the local Belles. that had been her downfall. apparently a year and a half was not enough time for this town to forget her as the older cashier recognized her on spot and had attempted to stop her from leaving as he had other employees call the police. it really didnt help that the first month of being on her own she had stolen from 4 Belles stores. no doubt they had a pin up of her face in the break room with reward stamped on her forehead. cursing she had made a run for it, letting her cap fall from her head as she shoved customers out of the way and headed for the doors. she would have been better off if she had made a dash for the roof and jumped to the next building to escape but that thought hadnt occurred to her at the time.
once she had reached the parking lot, the police cars had pulled into the parking lot and spotted her. it would have taken her too long to hotwire a car and she didnt need kidnapping or assault on her record too so she avoided grabbing one of the nearby pedestrians and made a mad dash behind the building and headed towards the creek across the small pasture. just before she had reached it a police car pulled in right in front of her and blocked her escape route. slamming into the side of the car, she barely had time to regain herself and turn to run the opposite way before the cop was out of his car. just as she had found her barrings she heard the officer warn her not to run. sadly she wasnt smart enough to listen. she screamed a vicious "screw you piggy" over her shoulder as she turned to run. seconds later there was a terrible pain that started at the back of her thigh and radiated through her entire body as it went stiff and her mind began to buzz. she was unable to move or do anything except fall face first into the hard pavement. the bastard had tasered her and it hurt unlike anything she had ever experienced in her entire life. before the pain could fully subside he had cuffed her hands behind her back and put chained cuffs on her ankles and was shoving her into the back of his car.
so now she sat, still in a bit of a daze as this evil cop drove her to the man who had purchased her over a year ago. lo and behold this was the same bastard she had escaped from the very first time. apparently he had learned from his mistake. she had no idea what awaited her but she was sure she wouldnt like it. gazing out the window with her mind blank, she felt a shudder run through her as moments past and she noted the huge gothic looking mansion they pulled up to. so she had been sold to Count Arrogant-ula. as the car pulled to a stop near the entranceway to this evil looking abode, the officer stepped out and waited by her door for her buyer to appear. she however was waiting on tiny bats to fly out of the windows and a puff of smoke to arise at the steps with lightning crackling across the sky. the thought just fit her mood too well as she still mentally kicked herself over everythign that had happened and how fate had somehow managed to come back around and bite her in the ass, or rather the back of her thigh with what felt like ten thousand volts of electricity. sighing to herself she laid her head back against the seat and simply waiting quietly for the time being.
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