SataiRolePlayingGuy

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Kill. Nothing personal, but not going to fuck or marry you.

Sorry, I have to be honest. I married Jae in the other thread here. I can't cheat on her with you.

Well then, can you search within yourself for answers?

Why don't you ask them?

Well Logan did not intend to go that far. He would limit things he would promise and not break one without a good unavoidable reason. He decided to switch the subject a little. "Do you have any interesting stories from previous work. Things you surprised a customer wanted to do or something like that? Or something you enjoyed a lot more than you expected when you saw the request?" At the point it was probably not too awkward to ask about her previous sex work, learn a little more about some of the more positive aspects at least.

Why don't you ask them?

What if they’re fro the center-west?

Which do you prefer?

Technically there already was a discount when multiple men shared the same whore, each paying a fraction of the cost for everything compared to one man. But a further discount would not hurt. "I make no promises. It's an awkward thing to set up, as you might guess." He was willing to consider it for her, but there was the question of who to invite and how. Customers tended to be discreet about coming here. Though it probably was not impossible to figure out and he was serious about at least considering it. To give her the multiple men portions of her list. Of course, he also had to try to find guys who did not just want to use her.

“I’ll admit I don’t completely understand it, but I won’t judge you for it either. I can’t imagine what it was like to go through what you did, and won’t question how you try to get through it.” Logan understood her a little better. “I’m willing to consider to consider a lot of things. Hell, I won’t even rule out finding one or two others to bring with to give you that portion of what you want occasionally.” Okay, it was a little weird to ask friends to join him at a whorehouse to fuck a girl together, but who knows, maybe it would happen occasionally.

After the first collar was placed on Skye, Amy quickly reached down and grabbed a second, putting it around her neck, and this one she used a lock to secure. Skye could feel two prongs sticking into her neck. “Consider this a training device. Eventually, when you earned my trust, proven your obedience, I will take it off. But until then, it is a tool to punish you if you disobey or act up.” She pulled out a remote. “If you do something I dislike, you will be shocked. A demonstration.” She pressed the button and sky was given a sharp warning shock. Not especially painful, but irritating and surprising. “That is the lowest setting. Consider it a warning. If you do something that deserves serious punishment, there are numerous higher settings. I promise you the worst will hurt. Do not do anything that forces me to use it.” She waited to see her pet’s reaction. Whether it would encourage obedience.

It was not especially long before Maxim fell asleep, comforted by the angel’s presence. He slept well, untroubled by dreams, feeling new purpose and drive. Confident he could regain his realm, bring justice to his enemies. When he woke up he looked to the holy figure that watched over him. He would discuss his strategy with her first, with his guard later. But he had a question. “Holy Anahel, before taking my next step, I want to be clear how much freedom I have. How far you will fight for me. How much freedom do I have to punish my enemies. I have no intention to strike those who are willing to surrender. With the possible exceptions of officers. I have the gods’ blessing to strike down my enemies as I see fit, and to use your power to help do that?” He not harm civilians of course, they were his people after all. “Also, after I regain my kingdom, do I have the approval to take the war to Vanoria? I do not intend to conquer it, but punish the kingdom who invaded my realm.”

Logan nodded at that answer. It was less extreme than he was expecting to be honest. The rape scene was the closest to what expected. He was going to push though. Part of being a friend was to understand her. He wanted to understand what exactly she enjoyed about some of these things. “What exactly do you find most appealing about it, the whips for example? Is it the pain itself, or something else connected to it.”

Logan did not know for sure what he wanted to do. Could he do such things? Would he do such things? It was too early to know for sure, but this conversation was partially to help him answer this question. To figure out more of her thought process, how much and in what ways she wanted it. "For now I am just trying to figure things out." Part of that was to get a sense of what she wanted. She put them on the list after all, so he did not her to be uncomfortable with his following questions. "For example, what exactly were you personally looking for, with things like 'whips' or 'blade play'?" She was offering to let herself be hurt, but exactly how much, in what fashion? He would not question her methods for coping. He just wanted to understand them a little better for now.

Your shoes will make you happy today...in bed.

There is no greater pleasure than seeing your loved ones prosper...in bed.

What won't I find in there?

Never give up. You're not a failure if you don't give up...in bed.

Can I search within you for answers?

Thinking on the book again did lead Logan back to one tricky thought. “…Anya, those things on your list, would you actually be happy if someone like me came back another time and started trying them with you?” They were rather extreme, especially to someone who only just lost his virginity. But if he was right, that she was looking at them to help cope with her earlier abuse…maybe that was she wanted, someone like him to indulge her ‘darker’ desires.

That was a good question. The book had almost been overwhelming. No matter how niche your tastes, no matter sort of woman attracted you, you could find at least one woman fitting your desires there. There even things that should have impossible to find, like a mother that could be hired with her daughter, to train the daughter. Or a teen girl that was apparently a gender bent boy turned girl, among other things. Why did he pick Anya? He certainly was not expecting things to go the way they did. “It would be a lie of course to say your body had nothing to do with it. Beyond that? I guess there was a little curiosity about why someone like you was interested in the more things on your profile. I was also trying to find someone that could help me, not just lose my virginity, but deal with women in general. I’m not sure I can put into words exactly why I picked you over others for that.”

Well he tired himself out at least, though in appreciation of Anya's body and how badly she wanted it. "Well, I'm not sleepy yet. Just a little tired from the 'work out'." He took her other suggestion though, sliding off of her and embracing her. Though at this second he did not have any questions for her, he had asked all the major questions that had come to mind earlier, He would let her ask questions if she wanted to and see if it inspired any in him.

I duuno, how is it?