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This is mostly for when you are looking for a private roleplay (As in, make a thread with another partner) but the lobbies are open for SFW. I have seen your post as well and I will proceed to make a reply if nobody else does. If you have any questions, feel free to ask them in the OOC discussion thread anytime. For now, I'll try to involve a new character.

LFP > Female I actually missed this thread and already went and put up an introductory post. Not seeking anything too complex. Perhaps something public yet discrete, hidden around a corner or under a table. I tend to write in paragraphs and prefer a partner that can match. Light bondage elements are fine.

So I've been away from the site for a while. I have a constant notification that I have a new request received, however when I click it there is nothing there. I Imagine the person who sent it got banned or deactivated their account or something.

Guilty. The Princess Bride. The next poster dances alone in their home to their favorite music.

Aliana nodded at her and was happy to steady know the other slave girl’s name. “I’m Alianan and my sister is Liliana. It’s nice to finally introduce ourselves…” she told her and then said, “I’ll keep what you said in mind and… I will consider you a friend… you’re a lot nicer than I first thought of you… if this city is as you say… it sounds like the ideal place to live… I hope I get to see it and enjoy it soon enough.”

The girl placed a hand on Aliana’s shoulder. “Don’t look at it as hopelessness. Have pride, in our people, our empire…My name in Nyra. Consider me a friend, as a fellow slave girl, as another Vanorian. I will help you as much as I can, bring out those thoughts and feelings you have deep down. To become proud of what we are. When you see our heartland, I hope it impresses you like it did me. Vast great cities, full of spectacular buildings and roads of finest materials. No one goes hungry, no beggars or lost people. Everyone has their place, some just happen to be like us.” The pride remained in her voice, the things she had seen dee

Aliana looked at her and gave a small nod as she answered, “yes… i probably will pledge to the emperor and take the oath… I was a fool before… holding out hope that maybe we could be rescued but… after seeing the strength of Vanoria… I now know that there is no hope… this is my place now..” she told her, “I am Vanorian now.”

The girl was avoiding the subject of the sister for now. That was a talk the two of them had to have. She hoped the two broke together, in the same moment. That just felt right, but it was up to the general to keep training them together, going through similar things. And maybe for Aliana to convince her sister to give in as much as she had. “Will you do it? Give your oath to the emperor? Truly join our people? It does not change much for slaves, I’ll admit. It is a generations long tradition though. A previous emperor’s plan to help show our empire is right. That many slaves are proud enough of it to make the choice. Some cling t

Aliana nodded along to the salve girl. She was probably right about everything she was saying. She began to wonder about her sister as well, did she also begin to have these thoughts as well? As she brought up the other soldiers, Aliana sighed and nodded softly saying, “yes… I have began to have those thoughts… it is starting to feel right… this is… my new home… I am a Vanorian soldier….”

"Don't worry, you don't have to give up your new friend either. I understand wanting to give yourself to another slave, someone that understands you. It will be your choice in the end. You will crave your master more than him after the process is over. But you will be given to many other men, and I'm sure the general will be happy to let you spend some more time with him." She did not know how much Aliana had fallen for him, but she wanted to make sure she was not distracted by thoughts of loosing him. "...You will be very popular with the soldiers after a few missions, a woman soldier is rare after all." She glanced at the soldier who

This is where various spooky stories outside of role play can be shared. Feel free to write as many as you like. Just adhere to the rules of the club, which are subject to revision at any point at my discretion.

Aliana nodded along and did begin to imagine it, her pleasing the general willingly, submitting to him and doing everything he wanted of her. She then looked up at the other girl and said, “tonight… alright, I will. I’ll do it. I will try this and see how I feel after..” she told her.

OOC: Hey, it’s no problem at all. I’m fine with the timeskip, will we be continuing the quest that Alia had started or maybe start a new one? When morning soon arrived, Alia awoke with a groan. Last night felt like a blur. If she could not remember, she could definitely see the aftermath. Her bed was a mess with cum, her body was covered with it and her holes oozed it. She picked herself up and stumbled to the bathroom to clean up. Her body felt a little sore from all of the intense ducking but she knew it would soon go away. She turned on the water for a shower and stepped in, making sure to wash all of the cum off of her body and any t

The pair nodded in acknowledgement of what Wress had said. Another sound of a twig snapping far away had put them all on alert. Their heads swiveled as they looked for any signs of movement or stalking figures through the dense clusters of trees. As silently as the heavy Minotaur and Troll could, they trudged forward. Yet with each step, the grass, leaves, and branches beneath their feet crunched and crackled. Disappointed, they looked down to Wress. Baran held up his hand, signalling that he thought they should stop walking, then he held a finger to his ear. Baran could feel malevolent eyes watching him, staring him down. He switched hi

There was a sensation such as that of a great void being filled within her that Emily didn't know was there until this moment. As if she had walked her entire life without eating once and only now managed to find a decent meal to eat. and it felt like the first meal that she had ever managed to consume was a buffet that never seemed to end. Her entire body was given into the pleasure that she felt from these Imps their presence was a hedonistic pleasure that seemed to echo throughout the crusader's mind. She fell and fell plunging into a darkness that she could never put into words beyond the screaming moan that echoed out as she was penetrat

Here's the simple breakdown - I fucking love Halloween. I fucking love Horror. I'm sure I'm not alone in the sentiment. Maybe I am. We'll see. This is a group for short (or long), one-off stories of mystery, murder, monsters, mayhem and everything between in the spirit of the season. So, a few things to specify role play types. Anything in the Now Showing section, for all intents and purposes, will be treated as group role plays, unless specified by the creator of the story that all slots are filled... Or, if tickets are sold out, if you will. Be sure to add "SOLD OUT" on the main post for your thread so everyone knows you're