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I need better eyeglasses. Badly. Now my sides are hurting from laughing too much in the morning. I saw person running amidst the rain through my window. What a busy bee.2 points
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Logan found himself back at the door of the whorehouse. He had come here a few days ago. He had grown increasingly frustrated in his lack of a love/sex life. He simply had no idea how to interact with women, to effectively take the first steps towards those things. He had some complications interacting with people in general. He was not an especially sort of customer here. The place was almost ideal to fix his problem. At least the part of getting sex. He was not going to find a girlfriend or wife here. That girl, Anya, certainly already had and would continue to fuck other men when he was not there. It was her job, she was a who1 point
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That was more than Logan expected, and after hearing it he was somewhat amazed she had been willing to tell him. He had expected something closer to money issues or something like that. Half way through the explanation he had put his arm around her back. "...I'm sorry. Sorry for asking you, too." He could not begin to comprehend it, abused and raped by her own father. He would not try to pretend he had an idea of how painful that was, but it led to other questions, awkward as they were to ask. "...I get you probably did not have many options, but after all that...isn't sex work painful for you to do? And I'm sorry to bring it up now,1 point
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Anya took a moment to clear her head as she took a deep breathe. "I came here to get away from my abusive father. He was a single parent......ever since my mother died giving birth to me. He blamed me for losing the love of his life. He touched me daily anything from massaging my tits, sucking on them till I screamed for him to stop, to using his tongue to eat me out......I was his favorite dessert every night he use to tell me....he he even fucked my ass many times a days once I turned of age. However the prize he was aiming for was my virginity. I ran away from home on my 18th birthday before he could take it...." A few tears came to1 point
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Well maybe like a queen was something of an exaggeration of what he would prefer to do. Though he did not see them as just pieces of meat to have sex with, despite the fact he was in a whorehouse, talking to a whore, with the idea of getting sex before the night was over. His hope was this could help him get some confidence dealing with women in general and not be distracted by the fact he was still a virgin. He was happy for the offer of help though. "I may take you up on that. Especially if I come see you again." Anya may have expected that, a guy who wanted to socialize, and with his background. He was part of the group most likely1 point
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Anya smiled at Logan as she sat down on bed next to him. Her light blue eyes seemed to shimmer like gems in the dim light this corner of the room gave off. "You're my second virgin actually and it's nice to know you wish to treat women with respect and treat them like queen. From what I've seen not many men are like that now a days. So you're a rare breed now a days." She said. "I can teach you everything you wish to know. From how to talk to women, to how to treat you right with gifts and even to getting down to sexual play time in bed. We can use me as example or if you have girl your heart yearns for we can use her while I teach you.1 point
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The safe word question surprised Logan. He could have understood it if he had paid for some of the other things on her list. But this was her job, he trusted her to have a better idea of how important it was to come up with one right away. As he took the offered seat, he thought a bit to try to come with one. It was harder than expected to come up with one, one that was unlikely to be used otherwise. He decided to try thinking of some sort of animal that he was not likely to talk about otherwise. He finally came up with one. “I guess, consider ‘porcupine’ to be the word, unless I tell you I like a different one later.” ”I’m fine w1 point
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Anya giggled cutely. "It's alright. Logan was it? Please come sit down and relax. I do have a candles I can burn if you wish. I have at least 4 to 5 different scents. I do see you got the basic package. But I also notices you like be social. So go ahead and ask any question you wish." Anya then thought for moment. "But before you do I need to know your safeword. A word you don't use much in day to day life. This word will help me know if I went pass a boundary you didn't want being crossed. This word is for sexual playtime and for normal social conversations. I wish to respect my clients."1 point
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Logan was aware all the girls lived here. That it was just safer, considering their line of work, and helped them bond as group, doing things with each other when they did not have customers. He found that kind of cute to be honest. He was still a little surprised by the room’s layout. Though he was not sure how much to expect other than a bed and place to keep her clothes. It was the sewing equipment that most surprised him. The outfit was a surprise as well, but inexperienced as he was with women, he was still near certain she was wearing it for his sake. To try to be more appealing to him as a woman, though she was already attra1 point
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Anya was looking over the papers again seeing her new client was doing the basic package but what she really liked was that they wanted to be social. Heating the knock on the door she stood up fixing her tigth filling black dress with bell like princess sleeves. The dress was rather low cut and simple embroidery and gems lined the cut to show off her features more. She had her snow white hair up in a messy bun with simple wooden chopsticks holding it in place. She work light makeup just enough to intoxicated any man. Her smokey eyeliner, her soft rosy pink lipstick and very light blush made her look like royally even thought she was far1 point
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Had to think about that for a bit. May try a new version of a story that did not get very far earlier on a previous attempt. Give her the sort of customer who might come back, the sort that tries to get to know the girls, have a somewhat personal relationship. Though still being far from lovers and understanding she will still be sleeping with numerous other men at times. Will have Anya teach my character, Logan somethings about sex, and women in general. Will see about getting an intro written sometime today.1 point
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For a solid few minutes Emi found herself completely relaxed. It was fairly similar to how she might occasionally be with Chiyako. Snuggled up to a cute girl. The arm around Shizuku's shoulder held her close, the hand brushing across the woman's arm. Fingers occasionally grew bolder still, teasing close to the side of her breast. Her other hand played distraction, brushing through her new friend's hair, even massaging slightly across her scalp! Unconsciously Emi began to nuzzle against Shizuku's neck. When she finally did catch herself she thankfully did not react visually or immediately to it. "Well. Perhaps we should be getting back to1 point
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Oh sorry, I think replies for this just got lost in business. I'll try to get one in tomorrow!1 point
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If I was drawing out that first night too much, I can edit the last post. Though if you were just busy or something like that, no rush on replying.1 point
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Rocket launcher! When vibrator ain't big and deep enough...1 point
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my new boots, good lord I'm in love...1 point
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An image from a mistake that I thought I deleted a long time ago1 point
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OOC: Sorry about the long wait. I am slowly trying to get back into a proper rhythm again. Also - in case you forgot or do not know - I would prefer facial or creampies as I am not into cum in the mouth. Monika simply continues what she is doing, feeling pretty good about it and also wanting Natsuki to continue feeling good as well. The taste, smell and sensation are all great already and she is very surprised by them doing this already, but at least it seems to make the other girl feel better about her extra "bodily appendage". Her mouth is able to go a bit deeper before reaching a comfortable max level of depth, which is baslcally half1 point
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Shizuku was not thinking completely clearly. Not really paying attention to what she did or said. Moaning out happiness, just slightly sexual. But she was being honest. When she realized what happened she would be embarrassed, but she would not try to get out of the arrangement. She asked for it, because it looked genuinely appealing. The taste of it she was getting now just reinforced that. “Thank you.” She snuggled up a bit more to the other girl. Happy that the new relationship was at least mostly established and official. Though it would only be truly official after Emi and Chiyako talked about it. Jumi sat and observed the1 point
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I have an F-List here . I like almost anything imaginative and descriptive -- I like shy naive nephew/sexy young aunt or son/mother; or big strong women/small men, or bodybuilding daughter/niece/uncle/father; brother/sister/cousin; or neighbor, delivery boy, paper boy, chance encounter, student/teacher/lecturer/professor, boss/secretary, doctor/nurse/patient, pervert/teasing girl or others.1 point
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Hello EcchiDreams, This is my Roleplay Preference Thread that I will eventually complete when I get enough time to do so. At the moment, it is under construction. Feel free to ask me things in regards to what I will and will not RP with or as and I'll try to answer it as best as I can. However, there are a few things that I do really really like and while my tastes are quite vanilla in comparison to others, I do hope there is someone out there that will at least find me somewhat interesting and worthy to RP with. Here are some of the things I do have a odd fascination with: Elves Breasts and the manipulation of them. Lactation. Romance.1 point
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