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Honestly I am just here to have a good time and hopefully live out some of my fantasies. If you have an idea feel free to DM it to me but do not feel offended if I say no. Harem Of A Universe & Fantasy starts1 point
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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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They can't just be oomping and loomping all the time, sometimes they gotta get their doopity doo on, right?1 point
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Anahel frowned at Mirina’s words. She didn’t belong to anyone. She was her own person. She wanted her to see that but for now she too just tried to move on and see what worse they could get done here at the farm.1 point
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Mirina was happy for the approval, but that last request was difficult. A slave could not just call her mistress by her name. Even other humans, the prince included, had difficulty doing that. Though they referred to her in ways of respect, towards an Angel. “I must belong to someone.” She insisted, almost with neediness. The idea of living her own life was almost alien to her now. She almost wanted to beg against being abandoned, but she did not dare. Didn’t she understand? Mirina needed this right now. She was getting more desperate to try to think of ways to get the Angel to agree she was her slave. But for now, she just obeyed,1 point
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Anahel smiled and nodded her head saying, “excellent work. You did great. I expected this from you but still it was exceptional. Come on, let’s go see what else we can do around here,” she smiled and then said , “oh by the way Mirina. Do not call me mistress. I told you before, I am not your mistress nor are you my slave,” she knew it would still be a while before Mirina could except this and so she just sighed, “just call me Anahel.”1 point
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Mirina had not really forgotten. Though she considered it an old life. She was not going to be doing it long term, unless the angel started her own farm. She did not see that happening though. This angel was supposedly going to lead Prince Maxim in war against Vanoria, to regain his kingdom. Bring all the other slaves they could find back home. She wondered how that would turn out. They would end up with a kingdom where nearly every woman was a slave. In theory the children would not be, but could the prince stop society from changing in the years of the women being mostly slaves, or would the people accept that as reality? She did n1 point
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Anahel followed the girl around and watched as she got the chores on. She watched closely to follow along with what she was doing as well as to pick up some of it. She smiled as she saw Anahel moving and remembering how she used to act and do these things back with her normal life. It was a reassuring sight.1 point
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Did the angel actually want to know how to do these things for herself? Mirina found it strange an angel would care about such things. But it was not her business really. She fell back into old reflexes. Mixing the old life with the new. Taking care to feed each animal the right amount of the right sort of each food, because she had been told too. Making sure each was healthy, unhurt, had already been getting enough food. She did identify with all of them to varying degrees. She shared a role similar to them now. The biggest difference was she would not be slaughtered for food, as some of the animals were. The Vanorians had not gone1 point
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Anahel looked at the girl, watching as she got down and stared at the mark on the cow. Anahel could tell that she had one as well. She could tell that she felt some relatability with the cow. She wondered if Mirina would mind if she healed her brand? Anyways she then watched as the girl got up and went about with the duties, watching closely to what she did to learn.1 point
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Mirina obeyed, as she always did. She did not think this would accomplish anything, but that did not matter. If Anahel wanted her to do this, she would do it. Though she gave the angel an odd sight first walking up to one the cows, placing her hand on the leg. Next to it's brand. Quietly admiring it. She had one too, of course. Her master had put her in an outfit that showed it off. Made her proud to show off she belonged to him. The simple dress the priest had changed her into now covered it. But then her old master was dead anyway. If anything she actually wanted Anahel to put her own mark on her. Sure, it hurt badly at first.1 point
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Anahel nodded at Mirina with a smile. She then found the feed as well as some bottles for when they would milk the cows. She then looked at the slave girl and said, “let’s go. Perhaps you can show me how this is done.”1 point
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The girl could tell. She did not know the whole process, but she knew what the girl was made into. Like so many other girls here. Then only difference was her master had been one of the soldiers here, so she was not taken away. She looked at the slave, who looked up with a small. “Do not pity me, the Angel killed my master, I belong to her now, She is a kind mistress, but I do not regret what I am.” The other girl kind of expected that, heard what slaves were like when the process was done. They experienced some of the same things, she did not understand how so many girls could end up like this. “…Thank you for trying to he1 point
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spreadsheets... month end reports, expense reports, a lot of red telling me my department is over budget ...1 point
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He couldnt control his little body as it tried to push itself closer to what was to come. He hadn't even really noticed Blackberry just watching him, perking at the sudden words. "A re-reward?~". He quivered a little from the small touches before his head was pulled back. He kept the position the best he could as she inspected,looking all embarrassed. His cock was throbbing happily as if proud of its work and mess-ification of the plush despite his reaction. His hole tightened back up slowly around the vibrator as it was left to sit and buzz inside him. He was tinkering on the edge in no time,giving small grunts as you forced his mouth into a1 point
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Natsuki felt as Monika continued to stroke her cock making her let out more moans and only making her cock let out more and more of her cum into Monika’s face and body. Finally she felt like no more could come out as she leaned back in the toilet and panted heavily, her chest rising and falling heavily. “T-that felt… amazing…” she said softly and then finally looked at Monika, “O-oh my god! I-I’m so sorry! I-I made such a mess on you!”1 point
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Greetings. I am YellowEyeOfHim, or just Yellow, and I’m here to find another place to do ERPS cuz iFunny, the place I came from, is frustrating, boring, and most rpers are gone now. I am Male and straight. And that’s all I’m gonna really share about me IRL for the most part. The roles I play are Male, Female, & Futa(which is my favorite to play). Down below is clarifications and other details I have for doing ERPS. I hope, rather we are going to RP or not, to get to chat with many people here. Or at least be happy to be apart of a real ERP Community again! Quick note, my work schedule is permanently random so I may not a1 point
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Would they sing an Oompa Loompa song about those panties? "Oompa loompa, doopity doo we'll get those panties right off of you Oompa loompa, doopity dang You're gonna be in an Oompa gang bang"0 points
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