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  1. Hello! If you have some ideas or fantasies please reach out! I am a very kinky girl looking to roleplay some dark and hard to accomplish in real life roleplays. Please message me~ Below are some of the fantasies that have brought me here.. some : Cheating on my wife with a dominant male who doesn't mind the thought of having two turned lesbians as his cumdump Cheating on my old ex and showing him how a real man, you, would use me to really please and control a woman~ Bully my brother and now I gotta save him, maybe you have blackmail to get him expelled, or drugs on you that possibly make females be
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  2. “Play…?” Skye asked as she watched the boy pick up one end of the rope bone while holding the other towards her. She was confused about this for a second. Would Amy let her play with her hands or would she had to play with her mouth? She decided to go the safe option and chose to chomp down onto the bone and held on tightly with her teeth.
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  3. “Do you want to play with Skye, boy?” At the word play, the dog picked up one end of the bone with it’s mouth. Excitedly pointing the other end to Skye. He really expected her to play Amy usually did, with her hands, but would be just as happy for her to play with him in the same way the other dogs did. “He wants to play with his new sister, Skye. See if you can hold it as well as him.” To play with him as another dog, tug of war with their mouths. That was the idea, the dog had the advantage of course, but he really just wanted to play and would not pull too hard once the strength difference was realized.
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  4. Skye watched as the dog came over to her. “Um… hello…” she uttered and then watched as the lab leaned in and began to sniff at her and licked her. She smiled and giggled a little at the licks and felt happy. The dog seemed so nice and friendly, something she liked.
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  5. “Good girl. Let’s have you socialize a little.” She called and one of the dogs happily ran over. A black lab. He sat in front of Amy getting a little petting. “Good boy, say hello to your new sister.” The dog walked over to Skye, tail wagging, sniffing her a little to learn her scent and anything else that came with it. He licked her face a few times and pressed his head into her shoulder. Completely friendly. Of course Skye had no idea what he and the others had been trained to do. That was something for another day. For now she just let the two interact a little, prove to Skye they would all be friends, unless she did something s
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  6. Skye dropped the bone into Amy hand and then watched as she threw it once more. Skye then listened to her instructions. She was still getting used yo being in her ands and knees but would try her best. She once again took off crawling for the bone, trying to be faster and once again picked it up and returned it.
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  7. The reluctance was showing again, but all the more reason to keep doing it. Of course there was a combination of things stopping Skye from trying to escape, the fence was a solid fence, she was not going to climb it. The door to the house was also locked, needing a key Amy had to get in. The pack of dogs still passively watched as well, waiting for Amy’s instructions, curious about Skye as well. Finally Skye would get a very painful shock if she attempted it, near max setting. Enough to knock her down from pain. Amy was not stupid and had thought this out before buying another human from kidnappers. The point for now was too keep p
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  8. Skye blinked and followed Amy. She watched as she went over to the toys and picked up the bone. Her leash was off now meaning she could move freely but she couldn’t do anything with Amy around. As she threw the bone, Amy blinked once more. Never in her life would she have expected to be playing fetch as a dog. She nodded and crawled over to the rope bone, picking it up in her mouth and crawling back to Amy with it.
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  9. Amy wondered if that been more effective than she thought. But it was not good to spoil her pet. She would get treats when she really deserved it. There would be at least one other thing that likely deserved it, but that would wait. “Let’s get you more used to walking the correct way.” She undid the leash walked over to the wall, where there was a small pile of dog toys and pulled out a rope bone, and walked back to her pet. “We are going to play a little, Skye.” She threw the bone close to the far edge of the yard. “Fetch, Skye.” A game, exercise, also training to walk like a dog and carry things with her mouth.
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  10. She finished her chocolate and wanted more. She longed for more. She wanted to be good just to receive more treats like it. She looked up at Amy and then back to her water bowl. She got down and began to drink some of the water as she was commanded. It was refreshing. She didn’t know what else Amy had planned but she was cautious and ready.
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  11. That was cute. That was the look she was looking for one. One time did not mean much progress, but if she could keep getting that reaction that would lead to loyalty in time from her pet, a girl, trained and tamed, eventually more dog than human, except in body. That was the end goal. “Drink some of your water now. You be will be away from your bowls for a little while after this.” She had a few plans still for the day. At least several more things to introduce Skye too. Some of which would be better to drink first.
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  12. Skye sat there once she had her share of food. She then felt the pet to her head which made her blush a little and then looked over at Amy. Once she saw the chocolate, Skye felt excited and immediately took it into her mouth. It tasted so good. So much better than dog food. She needed it. She relished it. She tried to savor it as much as she could. It was delicious.
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  13. Her pet was certainly hungry. Not bothered enough by the taste to stop her. When it was clear she was done and done because she could not eat more, Amy affectionately pet her head. “Good girl.” She reached into her pocket. The girl might have been full, but she deserved to be at least offered a treat for that. She had pulled out a small piece of chocolate, unwrapped and held it in front of Skye’s face. “If you disobey me you will be punished, but I will reward you too when you deserve it.” She waited to to see if the human dog would take it with her mouth, or if she was too full even for that.
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  14. Skye continued to eat the dog food with her face buried in the bowl. Her senses were overwhelmed with the smell and taste of the food. She continued to munch on it until she couldn’t anymore. She had enough. This woman really wanted her to be a dog. Using her mouth to carry things and not use her hands anymore besides to walk with, she would need some time to get used to that.
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  15. Amy just stood there, letting her eat as much as she wanted. This time was desperation. The question was if she would need to starve again to do it. She would not ask Skye what she thought about the taste. It would be easier if she liked it but in the end it did not matter, she would be expected to eat it. If she was hungry to finish the bowl it might get refilled soon. She was happy the girl learned a sense of what she just wanted. “That’s right, dig your face in. Eat as much of it as you want. No using your hands. If you need to carry anything, it will be with your mouth from now on.” That was the more important lesson. To imitat
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  16. Skye looked down at the bowl she was lead back to. Her stomach growled with hunger. She had not eaten, this was the only thing there was. She had no choice. She had to eat it. She looked at it again and wondered if Amy wanted her to eat like a dog as well, she assumed this was true and so she leaned down and began to eat the kibble with her mouth. The taste was incredibly weird but she didn’t care, she needed to eat more and so she did out of desperation.
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  17. Can we have a threesome with the blow up doll next time?
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  18. It was an interesting story. Logan suspected events like that were invitation only. Or sponsored by people rich enough to hire all the girls on occasion. It at least was not the sort of thing to be advertised, a place like this was only advertised by word of mouth. “You guys do make it interesting, how does someone end up attending an event like that.” He was not sure what he thought about attending it, but if they did invitation only events, it seemed like he was likely to be the one Anya invited from now on.
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  19. Amy would probably give Skye one before the day was over, if she behaved well enough. Another one or two things that she might appreciate in time too, if not immediately. She was at least being obedient so far, though Amy knew that was only because she did not see a choice at the moment. Genuine willing obedience would take time. This was more about practice. She led Skye back to her bowl, still on her leash. “I know you have not ate in some time. The sooner you get a taste for it the better. You don’t have to eat it all now, but get started.” Her kidnappers did not feed her. It was questionable if she had ate yet today. She had to
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  20. As they walked, Skye crawled besides Amy. She would get the occasional tug on the collar as well as the warning shocks. She was still not used to crawling on her hands and knees for a long period of time yet. The thought of treats was neutral to Skye. She didn’t find the thoughts of dog treats appealing but the thoughts of human food would definitely peak her interest.
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  21. A dog had to be trained to walk at her mistress’ side. If she got ahead or fell behind Amy would be give her ya light tug of the leash or warning shock. The key was to keep this up long term, treating her as nothing but a dog, consistently punishing every single misbehavior. Though another key was to reward her when she did well. “Suppose I have to consider good treats for you.” She thought out loud. Dog food would be the standard meals for the rest of her life. But maybe she could get the occasional human food as a treat, at least at first. Maybe a small piece of chocolate. Of course, once the process was more complete, she would get
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  22. Not only would she have to crawl and eat dog food out of a bowl but now she was being made to sleep outside in a box?! Every second that this went on Skye just wanted to leave more and more. She just wanted this to be over already like a bad dreams she didn’t want to do any of this. She tried to reassure herself that this was necessary and she just needed to go along with it. “Y-yes…” she said while looking up at Amy and began to crawl as she lead her by the leash.
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  23. Amy was not stupid, she knew she had to watch the girl carefully for a while. Just like a puppy, she needed to be trained, learn obedience. “Good girl. I will be keeping an eye on you at first. Make sure you don’t try to break any of the rules. After you prove you can be trusted, I won’t be as strict. I especially intend to watch what you eat and to make sure you are house broken. This box will also be your sleeping place for now, though you may be allowed inside later, especially in the winter.” Was she insane? Maybe. She intended to make the girl into a human dog and was taking serious steps to do it. The question was how to tr
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  24. Skye listened to the rules as they were given to her and watched as Amy brought over the two bowls and set them down. This was insane. This woman was completely nuts. She really was treating her and making her act like a dog. Eating kibble?! That wasn’t what humans ate. She needed to get out of here. She needed to escape but there were so many factors preventing that, the other dogs, the shock collar in her neck. She looked at the bowls, she had no choice. She didn’t even get a say. She had no input. She really was treated like an animal. “Y-yes… I understand…” she answered.
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  25. Anahel sat with the woman and listened to what had happened to her. She felt sorry for her and her family. She wanted nothing more than to find her family and make everything right but, who even knew if they were still alive. All she could do was comfort the girl before her. She leaned in and wrapped her arms around her saying, “it was not your fault. You are not at fault. You do not need to apologize. God will forgive you. He will look past this. You are safe now. No one will ever hurt you again. I promise.”
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  26. The girl looked at the angel. Uncertain if she was also a girl but comforted by the similar appearance. Tears began to run down her cheeks. “…It hurt, felt so wrong. When they invaded, they gathered up every girl they could find. So many were taken away. My mom, sister, friends. But that soldier, he dragged me off to an alley…bent me over and…I’ve done something evil.” It did not matter to her she was forced to do it, it was wrong, she was never going to be pure.
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  27. Anahel continued to look around the temple before hearing the doors open. She too turned to the sound and saw the priest with the girl besides him. Anahel watched as she approached. She tried to make the girl feel as comfortable as possible. Once she was before her, Anahel smiled and extended her hands to the girl. Once she took them, Anahel would smile and say, “hello child. Please come, tell me what troubles you,” she spoke calm and softly and began to lead the woman off to a room to the side, away from the men, not wanting them to listen.
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  28. Maxim nodded. That was the more reasonable assumption and more or less what he planned. Though he did not know what he would do with Vanoria once the war was over and Urbanus dealt with. To attempt to rule it seemed a bit much, maybe he would look for an alternative ruler, if a reasonable one could be found. Before he could he could say anything the sound of the doors opening could be heard. The priest could be seen on the other side. Next to him was a girl, probably early to mid teens. She slowly walked forward as the priest remained where she was. Maxim stepped to the side as she approached the angel, some awe in her eyes.
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  29. Anahel shook her head and floated over to an alter. “No… that’s not what I meant… what I mean is, these enemies… they are still out there… doing horrible things to other people in other kingdoms… taking over other places… we need to stop them. I believe together we can. I’m not asking you to try to take over the other kingdoms just, save them…”
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  30. Liberate the world? Just to regain his kingdom and bring vengeance on Vanoria would cover a great deal of territory. It was an expansionist empire. But to cover the whole world would be considerably more. Maxim might have considered that rather ambitious, but perhaps it was just an angel’s nature to wish for such a thing. “I do not look to rule the world. Just to regain what is mine, and punish those who took it from me. Are you asking to take up a higher mission? To look for more?” Was she speaking her personal opinion, or suggesting a higher mission for him from the gods. It was probably worth talking about. It would still be a l
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  31. Anahel watched as the priest left. She then began to walk with Maxim to the temple and sighed, “yes… I hope so too… I would like to help as much as I can…” she looked around the temple and said, “hopefully this place can go back to the way how it used to be with your efforts and mine. The enemy is still out there, together I know we will be able to liberate this world.”
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  32. Maxim was not sure if Anahel could truly heal them. Physically perhaps if they were hurt, the important thing though was to give them some comfort. He turned to the priest. "Tell them Holy Anahel, the angel here, will see any who wish to visit her in the temple. At least for today. I do not know how long we will remain here. We do at least need to rest a bit and consider our next target." The priest bowed "Yes, your highness." He walked quickly away to spread the word. "I hope at least they find some comfort in seeing you and possibly talking to you a little. A messenger from the gods could at least convince them they had not been c
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  33. Anahel looked at the priest and understood his words. “Arise, there is no need to be so formal.” She too felt a great deal of pain as she thought about the woman all around who were hurt as well as the ones here. She then turned to Maxim and asked, “you wish for me to attempt to heal them?” She thought about this for a moment. Maybe this would give her some comfort. She knew it would be hard to listen to their stories but they needed her comfort and she wanted to help them. “Very well. Bring them to me.”
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  34. The priest could not help but kneel again upon hearing the angel speak. "Bless you, holy one. Thank you for saving the people who remained in this town. The gods sent you to us for a purpose. One must not enjoy punishment but at the same time it is crueler not to punish those those who deserve it." He tried to show his gratitude while offering what he thought about her using her power in the way she did. What Prince Maxim must have understood as well. To love hurting and killing was evil, but sometimes you were left with no choice, and there was no evil to do it for such reasons. "I will free as many of the women as I can find as I ba
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  35. Anahel stayed back a moment, walking through the trail of bodies she had left. She frowned as she looked down at them. She didn’t like to kill. She didn’t want to kill, to take life. She knew of the terrible things these people had down yet, she still felt bad, perhaps that was just her nature. She was sent here to do a job however and she would see it through and do whatever Maxim intended. As she approached where they were, she smiled a little and was happy to see the priest, another worshiper of God. She listened to the hardships that befell this village and frowned even more saying, “that is terrible…”
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  36. There was quiet for a moment. Maxim waited to see if anyone else would march out from the city. When there was no sign of anything happening he stepped forward. "We will retake the city. See if there are any soldiers left inside that wish to fight." The guards escorted him to the still open gate. Swords drawn, in case any lingering soldier was hiding near the gates. When they stepped inside it was quiet. But there was still signs of the war, the initial fighting. Many of the buildings showed signs of damage, of looting. No one came out for a time. Eventually, perhaps unsurprisingly, it was a priest who came out. "Prince Maxim, bles
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  37. Simple yet impressive and effective. Maxim had to wonder how much more she was capable of, what fraction of her power that display was? But he pushed back the awe. Stuck to the plan. The soldiers advancing on them had paused in confusion. "I give the Vanorian army one chance. Surrender now! Lay down your weapons and armor now! If you do, you will be spared allowed to leave my kingdom. Continue to fight and this angel the gods sent to fight for me will strike you down! In this war, the gods have placed her under my command! She will kill any I ask her to! And if you wish to keep fighting that is my command to her." Even as royalty
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  38. As they got closer to the walls, Anahel used her power to become invisible only to Maxim. She watched as the guards approached and listened to Maxim. When she gave the signal, Anahel flew high into the sky and finally revealed herself. Her body and halo glowed bright for all to see from the soldiers to the guards, the walls and over them. “Thou has been judged!” She spoke and then extended her hands as beams of light shot out and struck down the guards of the walls.
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  39. They were quiet the rest of the march. The guard were in were too in awe to consider speaking to Anahel directly. She was a higher being, one they believed in, but never expected to see. Only Maxim had a right to speak to her directly, both as royalty and the one she was there to help. Towards late afternoon the walls became visible. The new Vanorian guard moving to block the armed group from approaching further. "Stay back. To bare arms against a Vanorian soldier is a capitol crime. Drop your weapons now and kneel, we might consider sparing you!" Maxim held out a hand and one of the guards handed him a horn, which he blew. "People
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  40. Anahel followed Maxim with the others. She could see the fire burning in him and the desire to get his kingdom back and free it from terrine. She looked at him as he gave her instructions and she nodded along and gave a small bow, “understood Prince Maxim. Consider it done.”
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  41. The previous night they had been retreating, looking for a place to hide, to not be seen. To get as far from Vanoria as they could. Now they marched openly on the road, not scared of who saw them. While they were confident of the angel's protection, the guard still kept their hands on their swords, out habit and duty but also a desire to do their own fighting if they had to. They were all motivated to move quickly, without much feel of fatigue. "If we keep this pace up we may reach Transac before the day is over. I will announce myself when I reach their walls, when I announce I have the gods' blessing reveal yourself to anyone who can
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  42. Anahel smiled as she watched the soldiers. She could feel then getting inspired by her presence. She continued to listen to Maxim and nod along with his words. As they began to leave, she took to the sky flying above them before coming down next to Maxim, floating next to him as he walked.
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  43. The guards looked upon the angel. A feeling you just knew you were looking at a higher being. A symbol of hope. A sign just maybe they could win this. "His highness is right." One said. "What does it matter if its only one. It is a sign we have blessed." Another nodded in agreement. "Vanoria attacked without provocation or mercy. It is natural the gods would punish them." Maxim turned towards the door. "We will have justice, I will put Urbanus to the sword myself before I am done." Emperor Urbanus of Vanoria. That was the final target of his campaign. To execute for him for his crimes in the name of his father, and apparently t
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  44. Anahel nodded and exited with Maxim. She was still invisible to all except for him. She floated there as he gave his speech to his soldiers until finally she smiled and undid her spell, revealing herself to the others. She floated there before them, her body and halo glowing, showing herself as a beacon of light that they needed.
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  45. I am back. Kind of. Lots of kind of's, huh? I am still mainly doing EcchiDev related tasks, but Neppy felt that I needed to be covered by the SPA and I also felt like I needed to help out my fellow staff. So whilst I will do a little bit of moderating here and there, my main goal will be keeping the site and service online.
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  46. "Hmmmm let me think....well there was one. I had created the costumes for Halloween strip and whore show we have here. It's like of like trick or treating but with sex, candy and costumes that get ripped and people are fucking in halls and everywhere. But one of girls thought she'd like to be angel...and well that night she tainted her wings in more then one way. She had tripped on stage and fell onto a rich young man who spilt his wine on her mistake and tainted her wings to Luke shade of pink and she had rubbed against his hard member but to her surprise her costume had ripped and she was naked from bottoms down."
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  47. Amy smiled again. “Good girl. Now, let me explain some of the rules you need to know now.” She took a step back, but held the remote. “Understand. You can talk, you look like a human, but you are a dog and will remain so. You not wear clothes again, unless I have to take public. That will not happen though I know you are complete obedient, that you earned that trust. Also if you are outside in the winter I will give you something for the cold. You do not have your brothers’ fur after all. Third. You will not use a toilet ever again. You need to go, let me know and you will do it out here. If I see any hint you are breaking that r
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  48. Just a distant shore that likes to write about sexy times. M/f, f/f, m/m, futa, he-males (not the kind that just means an annoying dude), herms... I don't really write a lot. Like a paragraph or two. I like a fast back and forth. (Innuendo?) (150 Words on average, to clarfiy.) I particularly like writing about oral, handjobs/fingering...
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  49. I am pretty open to most ideas and don't mind if you ask about a specific fetish or something you want to be included in a scene outside of the Will Not sections.
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  50. What I'm mainly looking for is shota's I love the idea of draining them. I love mixing non-con/dub-con with it. I do have a size fetish so it adds on when they are super short.
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