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Thread: Submissive Housewife (Cerberus and miaxxx)

Saturday, now there was a day that could never be ignored. A day where you didn't have people bickering at you and no work to do. Just laze about and enjoy the day as it slowly went by. Plus the fact that it had now become summer only made this Saturday even better. In the Leto's darkened room the soft sounds of dog's feet were softly heard plotting on the floor before jumping into his master's bed and licking Leto on the face. All right all right im up, gah! He sighed and yawned and stretched before sitting up and throwing the blankets off of him and onto the bed. All right Shadow lets get you some food. He smiled and ran his hands over the husky's muzzle and pulled on his p.j pants and a white tee-shirt. Leto knew he had to get up and at least start the days chores, feed the animals and then he could relax. Leto then thought about it for a second and looked at Shadow. Oh sorry boy come on lets let you go out back for morning bathroom. Sorry boy. He laughed and grabbed his shoes and slipped them on and headed to the back yard and let Shadow go and head out Once shadow was done with his morning bathroom break he trotted back over to Leto and barked. Leto laughed and just patted him on the head. Well time for breakfast so go lay down. He walked back through the sliding glass door and to the living room and sat down watching the news as he always did.
Thread: Submissive Housewife (Cerberus and miaxxx)

Isabella Chase was bored. She had begun her weekend in the usual way showering and slipping on a silk robe, then padding down to the ground floor of her mansion where she was served French coffee and Mediterranean fruit salad before her kitchen staff headed home for the weekend. She had woken to an empty bed, something she was used to - her husband, Sebastian Chase, was a successful lawyer and often went away for conferences at the weekend. Due to his success, Isabella didn't need to work Sebastian preferred her to stay at home and act the trophy wife anyway. But being a trophy wife could become tedious and boring despite the privileges of living in a mansion with servants to wait on her hand and foot, not to mention lonely. By 1000am, the entire mansion was empty the serving staff having gone home, and the maids having cleaned the house and left to spend the weekend in their quarters at the bottom of the 50 acre garden, unless needed. Isabella had nothing to do. There were only so many magazines she could read, only so many films she could watch. Loneliness and boredom filled her. It was the combination of these emotions inside Isabella Chase which lead her to fire up her laptop an Apple Mac Book, of course and carry it to her bedroom where she drew her curtains for privacy, before she settled on the floor among furry rugs and cushions, and began to type. Sexual Role Play A long list of results came up from her search and she clicked on one about halfway down the page. She was greeted with a registration form, where she entered her details without hesitation. Before submitting the form she was required to choose a username, and it was only then that Isabella paused to question her actions. She looked once more at the description of the website she was signing up for Fulfil your every sexual desire. She had never been one to visit websites like these she hadn't even realised she had unfulfilled sexual desires. What was she doing? After a moment of reluctance, her desperation got the better of her. Sebastian wouldn't be back until Monday anyway. Typing in a username Chase6 , Isabella clicked submit.
Thread: Submissive Housewife (Cerberus and miaxxx)

Leto grabbed his laptop as he watched the news before logging into his favorite BDSM website. he had been a regular there for some time and had done many a web chat but it always ended and communication would be cut. many of the people here just liked to talk about what they did with significant others and lovers but no one was really willing to take that step and willingly submit out to him. Now he often had to help and greet new members to the site, most didn't catch his eye much but there was one and it seemed to be a lonely house wife. He licked his lips and sat back as he read up on her profile and nodded thinking that this may be the one who would be able to become his. well my friend. He said as he looked down at his dog. If this works out it seems like we may just have a new house guest. With that all said and done he sat back waiting to hear a response as he had sent a message welcoming her to the site and dropped a few hints that he would be more then willing to add some spice into her life but that she had to be willing as well.
Thread: Submissive Housewife (Cerberus and miaxxx)

Within a few minutes of signing up to the site, Mia had received a message from one of the site greeters. He didn't leave a name but mentioned in his message that he'd be willing to fulfil her desires, so to speak, as long as she was willing to co-operate. Having taken the first few essential steps, Mia decided to succumb to the unwavering curiosity inside her and run right into this unfamiliar territory. She quickly typed a reply to the man, suggesting a video call later in the day. She had no idea where this sudden spontaneity had come from with Sebastian, she was never adventurous, but then again, she almost felt as if she had to be conservative with him. Their sex was good, but their was an itch inside her that needed to be scratched, and Sebastian could never quite seem to reach. She needed a change. She wanted it. With that thought, Mia shut the lid of her laptop, and stood from her sprawl amongst the cushions. She decided to enjoy a dip in the hot tub whilst waiting for a reply to her request of a video meeting. Still in her silk robe, Mia descended the carpeted stairs of her manor in bare feet, heading towards the west wing, where the leisure complex was housed. Throwing open the double doors to the pool area, Mia crossed the cold floor to the round hot tub. It was switched on, as always, and since she was alone in the house, Mia saw no problem in bathing naked. She untied the satin ribbon at her waist and let the robe drop to the floor, before stepping in to the round tub. Once comfortably seated with a jet aimed at her lower back, Mia closed her eyes and let the pounding water take her away.
Thread: New to FxF roleplay

I'm new to this site, but if you're willing to show me how it works I'd be more than happy to roleplay a seductive female! I love making women blush. p We could do a cafe themed one? Your character could work there and I can come everyday hoping to score a date? Or whatever you'd like. This would be my first official roleplay, and I have very little idea how it works. I've only roleplayed with friends online. So if you're interested, let me know I guess? haha
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Thread: The Grim Darkness (Alvis & Ghostwolf)

Wolfe looked at the Governer, glad that the disdain in his gaze was hidden behind the visor of his helm. As the governor introduced himself, Wolfe nodded. Cheif Investigator Lupus Wolfe. Formerly of Inquistor Lord Romanov's Retinue. He said by way of introduction. He'd read the dossier on the Governor once he'd been assigned to this world. Knew his record, his list of accomplishments, knew that the man was resting on the laurels of his past achievments while content to enjoy the fruits of his labours. While many saw this as a fine goal, Wolfe did not. He had personally fought things that no one should even see. And could likely retire nicely on the funds he'd accumulated in his service. But there was still mighty, bloody work to be done. It is always a tragedy when a loyal servant of the God Emperor is laid low before his time. He agreed about the death of the Castellan. When the governor offered a thinly veiled threat about his actions, Wolfe felt his back stiffen. Well. THis wasn't how he expected things. He honestly thought the Governor might have known better. Be watchful of your words Governor. The demands of the law come first, even on Zweihans World. Know that another statement of such intent could be construed as intent to obstruct the investigation. And no one on this world is above the reach of the Adeptus Arbites. Not even you. Now, in the interests of co-operation, I did not plan to drag your daughter to the precinct for thorough interrogation. I highly doubt your daughter is responsible for firing a bolt weapon at the man, and that was clearly the weapon of choice for such a job. So. Shall we then? He asked, not smiling. He wasn't here to be friendly or liked by people, he was here to get the job done. A man was dead. And it was up to him to find the responsible persons.
Thread: The Grim Darkness (Alvis & Ghostwolf)

Wolfe could sense the demeanour shift in the governor, the man being called back to his memories of fire and glory. Wolfe kept the sneer from his face at the mention of the las weaponry. Oh, reliable to be sure. But Wolfe had lost count of the number of times the las had been tried in the task of stopping him. And thus far, it had yet to do more than irritate him. It might be good for what teh Governor had been doing, putting down a workers rebellion, but there was a difference between facing down throngs of the unequipped and untrained mobs, and dealing with those that knew the business of war. He flexed his arm again, the faint whirring still coming to his ears. He couldn't quite blot it out. It was there, and in his mind it should not have been. Wolfe followed after the man, looking at the oppulance around him with a faint twinge of dislike. He'd been trained to snoop around in the lives of the nobles, but still tended to be heavy handed about it. It was one of the reasons that several Marshals had enjoyed using him. Lupus Wolfe feared no noble, and would never hesitate in reminding them that no one was beyond the reach of Imperial Law. He kept going abck to the assumption that as a former Inquisitor's agent, that he would be subtle by nature. He'd primarily been the mailed fist of the Inquisitor, smashing aside resistance, and getting answers when and where he could. But he wasn't going to disabuse the man of his assumption. As he asked Wolfe to be gentle, the Arbitrator didn't respond. He was not a man who made promises lightly, or often. The door opened after the faint voice that he heard. Wolfe followed him in, looking at the young woman. SHe was...pretty he had to admit. He'd faced things that struck an inhumanly beautiful look, making things difficult to compare. But Alexa had a very calm, human beauty about her, something that seemed almost effortless in it. She wasn't what he had expected. Most nobles her age were little more than fancy painted whores in his experience. And he had expected the same here, from the highest placed noble lady on the world. She extended her hand, and his first impression was to sinply stand, putting some distance between them. But he opted for a different approach. He'd been trained in the right protocol while serving with the Inquisition, so he put it to good use. He took her hand, and lifted it to his lips, kissing her hand softly rather than shaking it. My lady. I reret that I must trouble you during this time. But the Laws of the EMperor wait for no one. And I am told that you were the last person to speak to the recently departed. He said smoothly, his voice shifting to High Gothic, the language more suited to nobility and the church.
Thread: The Grim Darkness (Alvis & Ghostwolf)

And just like that, the two were left alone. The Governors daughter and the Arbitrator. Imposing and intimidating in his armour, he seemed to tower over the slender young woman. With an unsure smile, Alexa Burroughs shifted her weight slightly as she waited for Wolfe to speak or take her outstretched hand, the other hanging by her thigh nervously playing with the thin silky material, her bare legs slightly visible underneath the loose skirt of her gown. The young highborns eyes searched to make contact with his but there were hidden well behind the blank visage of his visor. After what seemed like a long moment to Alexa, the Arbitrator finally moved, surprising her as he took her small graceful hand in his own and raised it to his lips, her soft skin holding a barely detectable sweet floral aroma. Somewhat taken aback by the tall armoured figure performing the gentle demonstration of protocol a pale rose crept its way onto Alexas cheeks as she bowed her head, averting her eyes from his gaze as her free hand raised to move a hanging lock of her blonde hair behind her ear. Her eyes returning to look up at the Arbitrators half hidden face as he spoke, noting the use of High Gothic. Alexa only barely noticed that it was unlikely it was his first language, the inflection on some letters very slightly off, but Wolfe spoke the language well nonetheless. Of course Investigator, I understand. The Emperors justice must be swift. The woman smiled softly as she looked up at Wolfe, the curl of her lips at odds with her sombre expression. The sun began to dip down further behind the horizon, casting the last shards of orange light into the room. Yes, I was she nodded solemnly. Taking the opportunity to move away from Wolfe as the Arbitrator released her hand, her gown flowing about ever so slightly as she walked to a side unit. Please, take a seat if youd like, indicating one of the chairs at the round table in the middle of the room, both carved from an exotic off-world wood, the chair having a cushion of plush cream upholstery. From within the side units drawer Alexa withdrew a pack of matches and set about quickly lighting the candelabras, a pleasant smoky scent began to fill the room as the small dancing flames illuminated the solar. Alexa much preferred the smell and gentle flickering of the candles to the often harsh overhead lamps, activated by the dial upon the wall at the door. Turning to face Wolfe, she leant lightly against a side unit, her hands clasped together in front of her. I spoke to Tyrin a few hours ago, before he left. We were only talking for a little while. I wasnt aware he had even returned until she bowed her head, long blonde hair framing her face, until after.
Thread: The Grim Darkness (Alvis & Ghostwolf)

As she responded to him, Wolfe knew that the difference in speech patterns was notable, not overtly, but notable. It came from the very subtle differences in planetary teachings. Also, that his was not taught by nobles. His was taught by the Clerics of the Ecclesiastic sects, which had little to no alteration for thousands of years, while the nobles had refined it ever so slightly. He moved close to the table, but did not sit. Not to offend miss, but I find myself sitting for most of my days lately. I enjoy the chance to stand. He said to her politely. The had an air of indulgent oppulance to it, not unexpected from the wuarters of the daughter of the Imperial nobility, let alone the daughter of one of the most powerful men on the world. He watched as she lit the candles. Actual candles, and pure wax from the scent, not the cheap tallow ones that could be found in the lower city. And she was lighting them with actual matches. The expense of a wooden match to be manufactured on a Hive World was extravagant in the extreme, much more so than anything else he's seen thus far. It was almost mindboggling. And all because of a person's preferences. But then, the Emperor had granted such priviledge to his elite, adn it was not for the likes of Lupus Wolfe to question the will of the Emperor. He had tapped the side of his helmet, activating the auto recorder within, letting him take a record of everything that was said, adn be able to review this conversation with her later to try and spot inconsistancies. What did you speak of lady? He asked her. He paused, catching what she'd said. And why had he left? What was he doing?
Thread: The Grim Darkness (Alvis & Ghostwolf)

With a small sweet smile Alexa gave a gentle nod, causing her hair to shift and fall about her shoulders, blonde mixing with the pale yellow of her gown. No offence caused at all sir, I understand. We often enjoy things the most when we are unable to experience them often. Yes, Alexas solar had some extravagance to it she was the Governors daughter after all. However it was not overly excessive, Alexa knew ladies of lesser positions than hers who had much more expensive tastes and preferences, often better suited to those of a higher status and quite usually more than their fathers or husbands could rightly afford. But some of those women were frightfully needy and spoilt. Alexa often thought to herself that she did not ask for or require much, even though she rightly could, but she certainly did not go wanting. In her mind, the candles were one of the very few indulgences she enjoyed and allowed herself. The matches were her fathers insistence. If you are going to do something, do it properly and spare no cost, a motto he lived by and repeated regularly. Looking down at her hands, fingered steepled together, from the edge of her vision she noticed Wolfe reach up and touch the side of his helmet. Was he recording her? Alexa raised her gaze, her expressive brown eyes looking up at the tall bulk of the armoured Arbitrator just as he questioned her She remained silent and still for a moment, thinking. Very little. It was nothing more than small talk, we passed in the hall. I was coming in from the gardens he was on his way out. It was nothing Alexa searched for a word, a mild look of frustration on her face as it remained out of reach. important? It was not significant. Of course it was now, it was the last words she had spoken with the deceased, and she was the last person within the household to see him alive, but at the time it wasnt. He told me he was going to finalise some arrangements for the ball next week. I told him to make sure he wore a coat as it looked like rain. The highborn woman paused for a moment, her features falling sorrowful once more. I dont understand why anyone would want him dead. Tyrin was such a pleasant person, he was nice to everyone. He was a good friend.
Thread: The Grim Darkness (Alvis & Ghostwolf)

Wolfe nodded as she spoke. That was right, the Governor was hosting another of his at this point famed gatherings. All of the nobles currently in favour would be invited, along with members from a few other organizations. Trusth be told, the frist two years he'd been stationed on this world, Wolfe had been invited due to his connection with the Inquisition. He'd politely declined each time, sending elaborately worded refusals and excuses about duty and his need to attend to it. It was better than simply telling hte governor that he had no interest in hobnobbing and dickering with the upper layers of society. In light of recent events, maybe he should have made the effort. It might have given him a slightly bigger pool to draw his contacts from for this case. But that was fine to wish for. But wishing got him nowhere. He had to get things back on track. Your man had a reputation for being rather thorough with his records and documentation. With his death, I need to know who can acess them that I might be able to run down who he was intending to speak to today. Do you know of any noble houses that are currently ourt of favour adn feel that they are unjustly being targeted by your father? Anyone that might have an agenda against either teh governor or yourself? He asked, his mind working through the most likely possibilities. Even if he found the shooter, it was unlikely that it would give him a direct line to the guilty. The noble houses were well monied, and knew how to spread that out in ways to create a covoluted trail that would be unlikely to lead anywhere useful. But he had to try it anyway. Hitting the killer would be a good start in this case. After that, it would be time to try and discover the motive and direction of the one who had set this plot in motion.
Thread: The Grim Darkness (Alvis & Ghostwolf)

Yes, thats right. Alexa smiled softly as she thought back on the Castellan. Tyrin was rather particular about keeping records, keeping everything documented and in order. He always said it made things easier to find, and if it was all filed away neatly and documented properly, it was the same within his mind and he could remember it easier. She let out a small sad laugh to herself as she remembered what he was like. The noblewoman raised herself from resting against the side unit, moving to stand by the large open window and looking out over the gardens. Her hand moved to rest on her chest, graceful fingers played with the necklace that rested at her throat, touching a rich purple gem imprisoned in a rhomboid cage of fine silver. The neckline of her gown left the skin bare, just low enough to display the start of the gentle slope of her breasts, a small glimpse of the valley between them visible, hinting at what lay under the thin material. Well, she turned to focus back on the Arbitrator, her teeth nibbling at her plump bottom lip in thought. My Father does. He has access to pretty much anything stored within the Estates databanks. And by extension so do I. If there is anyone else with access, Im afraid Im not aware of them She shook her head, brushing a golden lock of hair away from her face and tucking it behind her ear. No, nothing like that. Yes, there are disputes and families fall out, but nothing serious, and nothing of that nature lately that Im aware of. Although, Alexa paused for a moment, a slight frown forming on her face. Perhaps Jonah Rivers. He was going to be one of the suppliers for the upcoming ball, but Tyrin thought his costing was overly expensive this year, that he was trying to overcharge us. So he and Father decided they should go with someone else, one of his competitors. She fidgeted with the necklace again. Father said the quality was beginning to lack with Rivers anyway. But I dont think hed be one to go so far as this. He doesnt seem the type.
Thread: The Grim Darkness (Alvis & Ghostwolf)

Wolfe nodded as she spoke, and made a metal note. Not a great lead, but not one he'd pass up on. It was something that had to looked into, for completion sake if nothing else. He caught himself looking at her as she toyed with the purple gem. A moments glance showed him that it was likely a corundum stone. Not common on this world, or even this system. They were all imported, or else found in some of the asteroid mining endeavours. Which made it expesive, but really, if you were going to be wearing a gem, you might as well make it one that you would value and enjoy. It was a type of extravagance he could understand. After all, it wasn't as though he didn't have a rather elaborate Aquila rosary on him. A gift from the Inquisition as a reward for his service and sacrifice. There was another moment of being struck by how she held herself. She was not trying to advertise herself, not in manner of dress. And somehow, that did more to draw the eye and interest than any of the masses of women that had tried to avail themselves to him after his rise to prominence. He shook himself, squaring his shoulders. I'm going to need a copy of all of his records. Everything from the last two years. Or failing that, as far back as you can get. There might be something that could link him to the killer. He said calmly, but softly. He found himself not considering dragging her back tot he station for a mroe thorough interrogation, and that had nothing to do with her father's request. He sincerely believed that she'd tell him what he asked, to the best of her ability. And that was rare for him.