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Hello! I'm Spadio but you may call me whatever you like! I got this idea from a friend and wanted to try it. Who's ready for paperwork!!! But like no and I promise it'll be fun and sexy and hot and I'll give you head an-~ ...anyway. This premise is fairly simple. I'm looking for a partner who'll have me play as their own private erotic dancer for the night. I am looking to play against female or futa characters. I'm even up to switch roles if you like! Just fill out the sheet below and EchiiText it to me! I'll have little notes to guide you in green. However, read my introduction and preference page first. Dancer R1 point
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It's been a few hours since the sun rose up, and with it the daily business came to life as well. Sounds of wheels against the rocky roads, chatter among people, and in this particular part of town, also the rustling of chains. It was a big event. Once every few months, slave traders set up an auction to sell the finest wares to anyone who had the coin. Yes indeed. Everyone was welcome, so long as they knew how to behave. And for those who didn't, guards and mercenaries were hired. The theater usually had a more cultured use, but with its stage and backstage, it had the perfect layout. And it even gave an opportunity to make a bit of ex1 point
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So THAT was what it's like to be on the receiving end of that glare. He shrugged, deciding to just accept that it was not the smartest guess. "Worth a shot." You never knew whom you dealt with these days. This also meant he would have to teach her how to read and write, but that was for later. For now, he observed how she tried to... do something? He peeked occasionally, noticing that it was at least not writing, and left her to it. And look at that. Eventually, she was done, and handed him a picture of... something. Yul took it, gave it a closer examination. "Hm... I can tell that it's a curse to... limit? Restrain? Given the context, dare I1 point
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Did she think he was going to blame her? Funny girl. As if she had a say in anything that happened. But enough was enough. Now being a bit annoyed at her attempts to stop the events he was gladly setting in motion, Yul grabbed her by the arm, pulled her into her room, tossed her forward (albeit carefully so that she didn't hit the table or anything else), and turned around, closed the door behind him, and locked it. Clearing his throat, he yelled out. "Just a minute!" And quickly, back to her. "You still don't get it do ya? Thinking this all is about to take a bad end. But there is one thing you just keep not noticing." With a flick of his ha1 point
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What was even worse, her attempt to warn him was interrupted by the sound of bells. The ones at the entrance. Someone was here. And while Yul could have told her earlier, it was... way more fun this way. And it also showed him that she was indeed a good girl. So when she reacted to the bells, Yul looked to the wall, then down... and grinned. "Well well well. It's Humpty and Dumpty. Let me guess. This is the part where I die?" Something was wrong. There was nothing at the floor at the direction he looked at. Wait... The angle... was roughly... no, exactly where the door would be if one went right through the floor like a spear. Yul chuckled, t1 point
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Were these people actually for real? With every comment, Yul could feel his pulse go a little higher. Sure, he wanted to avoid that kind of attention, but maybe 2 or 3 corpses wouldn't hurt? "Sheesh. Have some class, you low lives." he thought to himself. The entire display disgusted him, bringing him closer and closer to just up and leave... until he saw her tail. Once... twice... and before the hammer could strike, Yul got up, and yelled. "For the love of god, 50 gold if you get his paws off her." Yul looked thoroughly annoyed, his look sharp, his hands in his pockets. The auctioneer was in shock, just as the other bidders. "S-Sir? Did1 point
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While his questions went by mostly unanswered, Yul was fully aware of what the little look to the side meant. It meant, he could motivate her~ "I get ya. Then here's my proposal." Yul got up, then reached for something on the inner side of his jacket. He went to her side, then let it hang at roughly her current head length. "I'm not a perfect owner, either. If I buy you, you will end up wearing this." Taking a peek, she'd see a collar. Not unlike the ones the slave merchants used, but thinner, with carvings along the sides. If nothing else, it would at least be more comfortable than those. "This is an enchanted slave collar. Whoever wears it1 point