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A few other kinks I have that I like to add to roleplay are: Breeding, Knotting, Temperature play (Hot Wax and Ice Cubes), Nipple and Clit play (Biting, pinching, pulling and etc) I love fucking a pierced cock prince with Jacob's ladder and all, Blade Play (Claws, Nails,Fangs or Blades), and so much more Public Sex where you almost get caught is a huge turn on. The thought of riding a cock or being dominated and then having someone find you and watch you before joining is a dream of mine. Also I love the sound a sloppy wet pussy makes. The squishy gushing moist wet sounds is such a turn on for me. I know some people have1 point
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Skye blushed a little as Amy patted her head. She then nodded as she said only she could take her toy from her. She then blinked and looked over at the other dogs and then back to Amy. She gave a nod as she wanted to see her intensity. Skye then began to imagine someone taking away her toy, her face turned to an angry one and she began to growl intensely to match her face. She then let it out, “Ruff! Ruff!” She began to bark loudly to show her anger and intensity.1 point
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Amy smiled at that answer. One of the rare signs the girl was not just obedient, the dog’s love for her mistress. She was so obedient because she also felt that way. How much was a dog’s love and how much was human’s? She did tell Skye that being lovers was one aspect of their relationship now. Skye was confirming she felt the same. “Good girl.” She rubbed Skye’s head. “You are very submissive. But protect it. It is yours. Only I have the right to take it from you, and I do not intend to. Fight for it if anyone tries. Let me hear it. Let me hear your growl and bark. As intense as you can, as if someone wanted to steal your toy.1 point
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Skye looked up at Amy as she spoke and began to question her once more. Skye looked down at the toy and then back up at her and nodded, “yes… I love this toy… it is special to me… because you gave it to me. I would do anything to protect it and hold onto it. It’s my precious toy!”1 point
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Amy found that acceptable. She was at least trying to treat it the way a dog would. “You like it, don’t you? Consider it special? Would you fight to keep one of the boys from taking it from you? Don’t tell me what you think I want to hear. Tell me how feel, what that toy means to you.” She had some idea already, but wanted to hear it from Skye in her words.1 point
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Skye tugged back on the toy with a bit more strength as she felt the resistance of her mistress. Soon enough the toy was her’s and well, she didn’t really know what to do with it. She plopped it down onto the grass and then laid down with it and began to lick at it and give it playful nibbles, almost marking it as her own.1 point
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Amy played with Skye just a bit. Encouraging that instinct by pulling back gently for a moment just hard enough to maintain her grip. But she was more curious what her dog would do with the toy after she secured it, so after a moment of light play she let go, watched to see what Skye would do with the one thing here that could be said to belong to her.1 point
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Skye crawled over to her cage and sat with Amy. She watched as a he reached in for her toy and held it in front of her. Skye could see that this was a test and so she did her best. She immediately leaned in and grasped the toy with her teeth and lightly tugged in it, showing her mistress that she wanted it.1 point
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Amy could not help but laugh a little at that. That was missing the point. Though she did appreciate the obedience. She really had utterly dominated this girl. She did not even know if it was possible for Skye to willingly consider disobedience anymore. They walked back to her cage. She undid the leash and sat next to her. She pulled out the stuffed rabbit, her personal toy, one she seemed touched to receive even before submitting. Holding it in front of Skye’s mouth, she tested what her dog would do. There was not one right answer her. She just wanted a dog like reaction of some sort. And to see what she would do when offered her1 point
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Skye nodded at Amy’s words and answered, “y-yes… I understand… I understand completely… I will obey you and whatever order you give to me…” she told her owner.1 point
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So obedient. She loved the way Skye responded now, but did clarify a bit for her. “You are to obey me from here on, do what I say because I tell you to. I did say you will never have to think for yourself again. That is true, in the sense you will just do what I tell you, but you are allowed to speak your mind beyond confirming my orders or asking for clarification. You might be a completely submissive bitch, but that is one thing you are still allowed to do.” Basically as long as she was not talking back or trying to resist orders, Skye could say whatever she wanted, when she wanted. She was so submissive, she might still talk like t1 point
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Amy’s words were cryptic but Skye but nodded along, she trusted Amy and she would get her answers soon. She then looked back at the other dogs and gave a small nod, “y-yes… I will spend time with them and observe them and what they do and why very carefully…” she told her.1 point
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“There are things you don’t know yet. All I will say for now is that, and that you will learn a little more of what I mean soon. They see me as both. I could not train them the way I have trained you. But they see me as both. And soon they will see you as one of them more than they do already.” Of course it would go further with Skye. She would regularly be around be around them, act like them. “I want you spend a lot of time with them. Watch them. Learn to do what they do and why they do it. You are a dog now, you said you want to be one. I expect you to eventually completely think and act like one. Do things because a dog does t1 point
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Skye looked up at Amy and nodded along. “R-right… the owner/mistress part was clear to me… after what we just did… the lovers one makes sense now as well… and I accept it… part of their pack…” she uttered and looked over at the other dogs, “I had never thought of it like that… but I guess I am now… but you… do they really accept you as an alpha and a part of the pack even though you’re not a dog and don’t look like or act like one like me…?”1 point
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The idea had been to get her to smell, just to act more like a dog. But Amy was not going to rush that yet, it was most important that Skye had embraced being a dog. She could not let that comment go unanswered. “Well, you are taking a step in the right direction if you enjoy sniffing ass. I hope you learned something from it.” She added as a half joke. She decided to spell somethings out, further clarify their relationship. “You know, I am not quite the normal woman. You should think of me as three things at the same time. Your owner or mistress, a lover of sorts, third, in a way we are both members of their pack. You more so than1 point
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There would at least a little more sex before they were done. His package had included anal, he figured he would try that before the night was over. Maybe it was time for that. He did not know if this would be the last sex they had tonight or not. Though they would probably do a little more non-sexual things before going to sleep. “I guess I’d like to try the last thing I paid for. Do we just do that, or does it need a little more preparation?” He was not really sure how this worked, he was more interested in experiencing it out of curiosity, how different it felt from the other side.1 point
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Skye blinked and looked up at Amy as she heard her question. She then began to think about this and answered, “no not really… I think that’s something I’m still figuring out… though… when you made me lick you… I was really curiously sniffing out both of your holes… it felt weird at first but… nice…”1 point
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For now it was just about them walking. Getting Skye used to wearing her new marks of being a dog, getting her used to in general now that she agreed she was just a dog. It looked like she still need a little encouragement, or guidance to act like one. “Do you have any curiosity to smell things yet?” It was a both a genuine question and a suggestion. It was true she did not have a dog’s nose, would never learn as much as the others could through smelling. But if she really was a dog now, she should act like one, wish she could smell what they did, try to get as close as she could.1 point
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Skye listened to Amy and her eyes seemed to sparkle at the idea of being able to sleep in Amy’s bed, she began to imagine how comfortable it would feel. She then blinked as Amy reattached her leash and began to pull her along. Skye began to crawl but as she did, she could feel the plug in her butt beginning to rub against her walls, making her blush and feel a bit uncomfortable but she tried to ignore it and continue.1 point
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"Well that makes me happy and Logan.....since we have all night what would you like to do now." She asked looking into his eyes.1 point
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Amy wondered if that was just obedience, or if Skye enjoyed them too? Well, she would have to at least get used to them. “You get a few extra privileges, now that you are an obedient dog, I won’t lock you in the cage at night anymore. Though you might still find it more comfortable than the grass. It will be a little while before I let you sleep in the house…or in my bed.” There was the prize she was offering. If Skye remained completely obedient, and committed to being dog, going out of her way to act like one, eagerly. She would be allowed to sleep with her, sometimes mate with her while doing so. She put the leash back on. “Le1 point
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Skye blinked as she watched Amy come back to her with two objects. The first was a simple hair band that went onto her head and blended in quite well in her hair with dog ears that matched her white hair attached that covered her own ears. She then blinked as she was made to go onto all fours. She wondered why but then her eyes widened and she let out a loud moan as she felt the other object slip indie of her butt. It felt so weird, and she was to keep it in there at all times?! She wondered if that was even possible. She would feel it all the time rubbing against her walls. She accepted them however and said, “t-thank you Mistress….” S1 point
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Logan had no idea what too fast really meant. That was part of the reason for being here, to get more used to women both sexually and otherwise. As long as she did not confess her love for him, it was probably fine. “It’s okay. I’m looking forward to it. I’m just still trying to figure everything out.” It was not the most conventional way to learn, not one he would admit in public or to friends. But he was enjoying it.1 point
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What Skye did not know was she was getting a little more to ‘wear’, though not the sort of things she would expect. Skye had waiting, these were trophies of success to mark that she had successfully made another human into her dog. When she came back out she knelt down and began putting them on. First a headband with dog ears on the sides, that covered her own ears. “That gives you a little more of the look.” Then she guided Skye onto all fours, she would have seen an odd object with a dog like tail at the end, Amy expected her to be rather surprised as she firmly slid the object up her ass. ”There we go. Now you look a little1 point
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Skye just sat there listening eagerly to Amy and nodded along with everyone she was saying, “yes, yes mistress!” She told her and then watched as she got dressed and left to go get something. Normally she would resent the other woman for getting to wear clothes but right she didn’t care, dogs did not wear clothes.1 point
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Anya smiled happily but could tell from his body language he must have thought they were moving to quickly. "I....I'm sorry if I'm moving to fast please let me know. It's just my first customer to not leave after having sex. So I guess I just excited to know that there are still good men out there that care of women....even us whores."1 point
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Amy pet Skye’s head again. “Don’t worry, bitch. You will never have to think for yourself again. Never go to school, never work. You will just be my pet for the rest of your life. Treated like the dog you are. Just do whatever I tell you to do and act like the others when I’m not. Play with them when I’m at work or otherwise have to leave…but sit here for a few minutes. I have to get something from the house.” She stood, quickly got dressed then walked inside.1 point
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The invitation he had somewhat expected but would not ask for already came. Logan had not expected to get it so soon. But then he was not sure how the invitations were usually given out. They could not exactly be mailed. Customers generally paid in cash to keep the visits here secret, with their home addresses being unknown. Maybe this was how it usually done, but maybe normally a little closer to the day. "...Oh?...yeah, I can come, probably." Unless something unexpected came up, he did not think he had anywhere else to be. Even for big days like that, his family tended not to gather very often anymore, between busyness and everyone1 point
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Amy laid there panting for a moment. That had felt amazing and the girl seemed to be doing it completely genuinely. She just enjoyed the moment for a bit before sitting up and rubbing her head. "You understand now, don't you? Now you are doing it because you want to. Completely my bitch, in every sense of the word?" She was sure she already knew the answer. But she wanted to hear Skye say it. Admit it to both her and herself, in case she had not fully realized it yet. She had a smile as she waited both an 'I told you so' look, but also a warmth, looking forward to the relationship. Something that would be a mix of pet/owner and love1 point
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Skye continued to lick at her mistress u til she blinked as she watched the woman suddenly scream out and her body squirm as she began to cum. As she squirted, Skye felt the liquids as they hit her face and some even landing in her mouth. She blushed and looked up at Amy. She had actually done that, she made her cum. It was here that Skye began to realized every that had happened. Her being dominated, her licking at Amy. She had never considered herself a lesbian yet here she was licking Amy and enjoying Amy dominating here. She could feel a fast heartbeat in her chest and a warmth like she had never felt before. Had she fallen for her mistre1 point
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Anahel blinked as Maxim suddenly took her hand and began to wrap the other around him. She instinctively grabbed onto his shoulder with her free hand and began to awkwardly and sloppily follow his movements, a blush on her face from their closeness. “W-what is… this…?” She asked him.1 point
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“You really don’t remember much at all of your old life, I guess.” Maxim paced back and forth a bit. “The life of a prince is rather different from the life of most. Recently I’ve been more focused on fighting or running. Even now, much of what a royal would do as a pass time is not something available to me, at least until I regain more of my kingdom.” There was one thought. Weird as it seemed, it might help her a little. “You might be an Angel, but you took a look of a lady, and I guess you were a woman of some sort in your old life. So I will do one of the things I taught to do with ladies at court.” He took her hand, put he a1 point
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Anahel shrugged her shoulders and answered, “I do not know. I does feel rather boring… but I wouldn’t know what to do to pass the time in this human world, a world not meant for me…” she then turned to him and asked, “what do you do to pass the time Prince Maxim?”1 point
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Texas: "Projects? Don't tell me you've been working in the garage with wrench jocky, Coco?" She whistles and grins a bit, her demeanor becoming a bit more relaxed and less intense. "Handyman, Hunter, Guard, and now some kinda inventor or something? You really like to keep busy, huh?" Texas was known for being a bit confrontational. More so than any of the other staff, if the need for altercation to turn physical came up, she'd would be the first to answer the call. Her attitude would tend land her in hot water, with both Vanilla, and Mint, the island's other Diety and founder of the Defense squad. She had of habit of letting her mouth sa1 point
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Maxim was a little surprised by that. Was it the use of a small remaining bit of her power? “I’ll try to make sure it is cared for.” It was a small thing but perhaps it would make a difference. Anything to help feed the people was welcome. “Is there anything that can be done for except to wait? You don’t eat, drink, or sleep. But is there anything that can be done to help you rest more effectively?” It was not just about helping her regain her power, but helping her, in return for all the help she was giving.1 point
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Anahel nodded and said, “I could restore it… at full power maybe… it would drain me a lot… though, that’s not the only way I can help to restore it,” she told him and placed her hand down onto the dirt. The area under her hand seemed to glow gold and when she moved her hand away there was a sapling. “Care for this and it will sprout into a great fruit tree and with it will come seeds, seeds that can be planted and with that, the grass and flowers will also return, I will do as much as I can everyday to try to restore some of the land on occasion. It will be beautiful and prosperous again.”1 point
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That’s why she was here. She was not just here because she was ordered, she appeared to believe in the mission. She did not like killing, but that was good, neither did he. They were doing it because they had to. They could maybe reduce some of it with these ideas, but they still had to fight some. He lightly kicked the empty dirt in the field. The Vanorians had clearly taken everything growing here. “When we first walked out here I was tempted to ask if you could restore these fields, like you did the woman. Though I guess if you can it will have to wait a bit longer, until you have recovered some energy.”1 point
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Anahel nodded and smiled saying, “I hope so too, but I have faith and I have hope that all will go well.” She looked to him into his eyes, “I know you will succeed in your goals. I know you will win. I know that you can do it, Prince Maxim, I believe in you and I will help.”1 point
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Maxim was happy Anahel had that much confidence in him. He did not think he was a military genius of any sort, but he had to do what he could with what he had. “Hopefully the soldiers who ran here spread the word and some them will surrender or run to avoid facing your power. Reputation and rumor may help us more than anything. We might have to do that a few more times to make the story stronger. That even seeing you will be enough to win at least some battles.” Maybe one or two more towns doing something similar to here. After that they might just be too scared, at least until they reached some of their biggest targets.1 point
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Anahel nodded, “yes, that would be beneficial. If I’m constantly darting around supporting everyone, I’m afraid I will tire much faster than intended…. Strategy will be beneficial. I believe in you that you will develop something brilliant Prince Maxim.”1 point
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It still could have some value, but he would have to be careful about when he used it. They could still win this war. Maxim was confident of that. But it was not going to be quick or easy as he hoped. “…We may have to be slower. Defensive at times. But you can’t be everywhere at once. A priority will be to try to get a strategic point the Vanorians can’t go around, to secure as much territory as we can.” He had to try to think though, if there was any points like that and how much fighting to do to get there. Of course they had to clear any Vanorians out between here and such a point.1 point
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Anahel listened to his question and said, “if I were to strength you or anyone, my energy would be divided depending on how much strength I chose to give you or anyone else. If I were to make you incredibly strong, it would use up all of my energy and leave me completely drained…”1 point
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They would need to get creative probably. Try to rely more on things like terrain, or traps, or tricks to get as many soldiers into one spot as much as possible. But then Maxim remembered the other idea he thought of earlier. “What about the magic to make me stronger. Is that a one time use of energy, or do you gradually use energy as the spell is in effect? How many could you potentially strengthen at a time?” He would not hope for a super army but even a small group enhanced like that could make a significance difference too. It might even be the more effective strategy at times. He could charge in and cut down a significant number1 point
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Anahel nodded at Maxim saying, “perhaps we should find some and test them.” She then said, “that attack I used… yes, I think I can use others thought that was the main one. I’ll see just what else I am capable of.”1 point
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“We’ll have to live with that. Might be able to find a few of those potions too, test if they work on an angel, if so use them in emergencies. Other than that though, we’ll have to be more careful. May have to move slower and at times be more creative to get more use out of your power. Was that your main form attack, or can you do others things? If so those other things potentially use less of your power, depending on what they were?” They had to plan a little more now, knowing there were limits to Anahel. That she was not the super weapon Maxim had in his first impression. He had to make the most effective use of her power. Make the1 point
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How many years ago was it? The only woman I ever loved. Perhaps the only one I ever would. It was so hard to meet other people, even harder to meet women. For a list of reasons that only got harder as I get older. You called me one morning. You knew how much I hate the phone. Verbal interaction in general. You told me so casually. You had been at a party along with one of your friends. That one you had me meet once. Told me he was jealous of me and you had been sort of friends with benefits. Now you casually tell me you slept with him there. Now you are pregnant with his kid. You plan to give it up for adoption. You say it like1 point
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Anya giggled. "Well if you aren't busy I will invite you this next Holiday Season. I mean that's only if you wish to come. I won't force you." She smiled. She knew he was only a friend but part of her felt a bit closet but not to the boyfriend level yet. Maybe like a friend she count on or maybe a brother figure but she just couldn't put her finger on it.1 point
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Amy had expected more enthusiasm than actual love. She was surprised by Skye’s response had being so completely dominated triggered something in her? She was following the rules, being a proper dog. She could feel the love in her tongue work, inexperienced as she was. The inexperience didn’t matter, turned on as much as she already was. Loudly moaning and squirming it only took a few moments of that to bring her to an intense screaming orgasm, spraying Skye in the face, with what Amy suspected came at least partially from her bladder.1 point
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So I just want to really say just because I do not have it marked as something that I will play does not mean I am not willing to give it a go. I am fairly open minded and will try out any kind of idea. If it is not to my liking or is making me uncomfortable I will say so. That is all thatI have at the moment. Will change this up if anything else comes to mind.1 point