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Thread: (Star Wars: Crucible of Shadows) A Prelewd for Kaloh

Kaloh grinned at the question. Few actually asked it, though it was the point of the armor. It's a replica made out of durasteel. Mandalorians don't patent their products. He chuckled at the prospect of a legal battle against a mandalorian warrior. His eyes flashed caution as she quickly stood, but it seemed a false alarm as she was soon on her knees. He nodded, though it wasn't until after she'd lowered her eyes. Avara Mirim. That's a minor surprise. But Mirim should suffice. He gestured for her to stand, looking her in the eyes once she'd done so. You should have been more expensive. I'd like to hear why you think you weren't.
Thread: (Star Wars: Crucible of Shadows) A Prelewd for Kaloh

Mirim's eyes went wide and her fists clenched in the bed in sudden anger. Father! She gasped, shaking her head in denial. Tell me... she gave a growl of fury, but her eyes shone as if she were about to burst into tears. How much? Tell me father didn't just give me away to protect me from Valto! Master, please! My little brothers were starving! Father had to ask enough to restart his business!
Thread: (Star Wars: Crucible of Shadows) A Prelewd for Kaloh

Kaloh's eyebrows raised in mild bemusement at her outburst. Apparently she did have an idea regarding her family's priorities. In a way it was refreshing. It showed that she was not a fool, and was more aware of her situation than had previously seemed likely. Valto. He nodded, both confirming to himself and to her that that was indeed the case. He clenched his jaw as he considered his answer, unsure what to say. I didn't learn anything about your brothers. As for your father, he would have to be either a terrible businessman or be in more debt than I suspect he had the connections to manage. Gesturing with a finger to indicate that he wasn't yet done with his answer, he stepped closer to her, for the first time willfully acknowledging the young twi'lek's body with a slow downward gaze. I'll not disclose the actual amount, but I doubt you are unaware of the reputation your species has for entertaining. He said the last word plainly, as though innuendo was either not intended or simply not worth masking. He brought his hand down, hooking a finger into the top of her shirt and tugging it down, as it was almost doing on its own, revealing her torso. Now, add to that reputation this figure of yours, your age, as well as your father's claim that his daughter was still a virgin, and one can assume that while you were a bargain, you were not cheap. Understood?
Thread: (Star Wars: Crucible of Shadows) A Prelewd for Kaloh

Avara Mirim kckolbe said He clenched his jaw as he considered his answer, unsure what to say. I didn't learn anything about your brothers. As for your father, he would have to be either a terrible businessman or be in more debt than I suspect he had the connections to manage. Kaloh's words were enough to put Mirim immediately at ease. Her father was no fool. He'd either use the money to restart his business or to get his family to a new home, far from Valto. Probably both. The twi'lek girl's posture relaxed, the elegant poise she'd carefully gathered returning... kckolbe said Gesturing with a finger to indicate that he wasn't yet done with his answer, he stepped closer to her, for the first time willfully acknowledging the young twi'lek's body with a slow downward gaze. I'll not disclose the actual amount, but I doubt you are unaware of the reputation your species has for entertaining. He said the last word plainly, as though innuendo was either not intended or simply not worth masking. He brought his hand down, hooking a finger into the top of her shirt and tugging it down, as it was almost doing on its own, revealing her torso. Now, add to that reputation this figure of yours, your age, as well as your father's claim that his daughter was still a virgin, and one can assume that while you were a bargain, you were not cheap. Understood? Click to expand... Mirim's cheeks took on an amethyst flush. She could feel her skin getting taut where his eyes wandered... Her master's finger hooked between her breasts, tugging her t-shirt down around her waist. Mirim's silky melons swayed and jiggled softly as they sprang free. The virgin girl swallowed, blush deepening. She was so hot her skin was beginning to glow. There was a strange stiffness in her nipples, and glancing down she saw they'd taken on a black cherry darkness and were straining up towards him. Mirim swallowed again, then she whipered I understand... Thank you, Master. II... I'll try not to disapoint you. I'm... afraid I don't know how to please you, but I am yours to command. I can dance... If you want. Click to expand...
Thread: (Star Wars: Crucible of Shadows) A Prelewd for Kaloh

Kaloh looked down over the twi'lek's body with undisguised lust. Her shapeliness was unbelievable. You are very welcome. And I think I would enjoy a dance. I would enjoy it more if your clothing were removed by the end of it. He thought of removing his armor as well, but he was eager to have the show begin. Besides, he would enjoy having the naked twi'lek girl remove it for him.
Thread: (Star Wars: Crucible of Shadows) A Prelewd for Kaloh

The fifteen year old girl shivered at the look in her master's eyes. She flashed hot, then cold, then hot again. Men had looked at her that way before. Sometimes it made her vaguely uncomfortable, others it terrified her, depending on the owner of the eyes. This time, there was something new... This time, there was fear, but there was also heat, yearning. Her heart hammered and her throat tightened and her breath came fast. The purple girl rose and moved into the corner, under a light. Looking into his eyes, she undulated and swayed, slipping out of her shorts and down to her panties. Mirim still blushed, but the dance made her slowly bolder, stronger. She pushed her t-shirt down off of her left shoulder, rocking breasts almost bare on that side... Then bared it over the other and let the T-shirt slip and slide down her swaying body. Her tight little belly undulated and beasts swayed for several moments, the little twi'lek in just her lacy black panties. Then she tweaked them to the edge of her hips and worked them down her body, 'til t hey dropped off. Tight, silky skin slightly aglow, Mirim ended in a reverent bow.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan Morris Age 35 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Ryan Morris was a self-made billionaire. He owned a very successful company that sold consumer electronics to various businesses. He sold it a few years ago for 250 million. He took that money and through good investing he figured he was set for life. He bought 50 acres of land up in the mountains of Northern California. He built a nice two story log cabin for him to live in. It had all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. After a year he was kind of lonely. One thing he always wanted was a submissive lover. One day he put an ad in the personals section of an adult online message board... It read... Wanted A Submissive Lover Man looking for a woman who is willing to his Submissive Lover. Must be willing must be willing to do anything she is told including cooking and cleaning. Must be also willing to bear my children.... Then his contact information was listed. He never expected anyone to answer it...
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Natalia Ivonov Age 29 Height 5' 7 Weight 128 lbs Natalia was bored with life. Her descendants had fled the mother county when Sovietism was on the rise. Bad for business her grandmother Natasha would tell her. Her family had been poor, selling onions out of a cart. But they had worked hard and soon they owned a number of carts. Their business flourished in America from that single cart. Now she was the owner of the most widespread computer defense software agencies. She had done what her family had dreamed of, she had kept many lovers and many friends but now she was bored. She had appointed one of her trusted advisors CEO of the corporation and while it still flourished and she reaped the rewards she had nothing to do. Her grandmother had told her on her death bed to find a nice man and raise a family but all the men she met were unappealing. Either incapable of understanding a woman of her beauty could be intelligent or just plain spineless. She wanted more. A man who would be a perfect gentleman in public, but would take her by the throat when they made love, but would do so... Still respecting her for what she was. She was sure she would never find such a man until one day, browsing some dating site or another she saw a man who intrigued her, she sat up and clicked onto his bio. By the time she was done reading it she was smiling. This could be it, she typed a quick message and sent it to him. Hello, I saw your profile and was very intrigued. I would be interested in your offer of submission... I I'll do whatever you say so long as you make a few agreements with me. One I am allowed one hour every night where we are equals. Two, you will not impregnate me until we are married, not maning you can tell me to marry you while I am you slave. I await your reply -Natalia
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan read over Natalia's reply and looked over her bio. He was a impressed as well at what he saw. But she didn't have a picture of herself. He wrote back a reply to her message, Hello there, Natalia... I'm fine with the no impregnation until marriage. You'll have to be on birth control until then because I do not plan on wearing a condom. And, one hour a night you will be free from my orders. I would love to see a picture of you though... I would also like for us to meet in person. Since we are both business people we should meet and talk about what we both want in this relationship. What do you think? -Ryan
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Natalia smiled as she read over the message, she typed her own reply fairly quickly, that sounds agreeable. You seem to live in the same state. We will meet half way and if I like you. You will take me to your Home, otherwise I will return to mine. She followed it with several photos, one of her in black lingerie. Another of her naked but covering her nipples and her pussy, the final was of her in a shirt too large with one shoulder hanging loose holding up a newspaper for him to see.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan looked over the pictures and smiled. He send her a message back, Very nice pictures. And, I agree to meet you where ever you choose. I think that's the best. You pick they day and the time and I'll meet you there... Since Natalia was nice enough to send him some pictures, he sent a couple of his own. One was of him in his boxer shorts. He didn't have was board abs but she could tell the took good care of his body. Another was of him in bed with just a sheet covering his crotch.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

She bit her lip and nonchalantly slipped a hand down her panties I will see you tomorrow at a pub called Tenerman's, here is the address she typed out the address I will make sure to bring my most revealing clothes she ended the message with a semicolon and a bracket.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan wrote down the address. When she wrote down about bring her most revealing clothes he wrote back No... I want you to bring sensible clothes. Skirt and dresses. No pants or shorts. You may bring any leggings or running shorts. Also, no open toed shoes, sandals, thongs or g-strings.... Any questions? He awaited her response.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

She smiled and replied, mm understood. I can tell you and I will be getting along quite well... Although I can also tell you. I have a knack for finding loopholes. Also will we be swimming at any time during our relationship that I should be aware of?. She thre back her head with a moan as she thought of this conversation transpiring in real life. She imagined him pulling her over his knee, pulling her jeans down and spanking her until her ass was pink as a well cooked steak.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

When Natalia asked if they would be swimming at some point. Yes, he said, you can bring bikinis... but, the bottoms must properly cover your ass. He couldn't believe this was actually happening. He never thought in a million years that any one would be willing to give up their lives and become his submissive lover.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

She smirked and responded I understand, another request of mine is that we have st least one night a week reserved to romance. No slavery, this may include a date, cuddling, movies or romantic sex but not slavery. The day will be fine for slavery, but not the night... Anything else that will be restricted or barred from me? She moaned louder. Her fingers pistoning in and out of her pussy, she threw her head back as her fantasies played again. He had tied a breast harness around her large bosom, collars and cuffs on her wrists and ankles as she rode him reverse cowgirl.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan read Natalia's reply and then he replied, Sure a night of romance sounds good. As far as restrictions, I can't really think of anything. Unless you can think of anything else I think we are ready... I can't wait for tomorrow night....
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

She replied neither can I darling... It will be 'orgasmic' she squealed in pleasure as her fingers burrowed in. Her Ind saw her with her mouth open. His cock pounding her face, he pulls out and cums in her waiting mouth. He makes her sit there with a mouth full of cum, swirling her tongue around inside of it before finally letting her swallow as she orgasms in real life.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

The next day, Ryan was sitting in the bar that Natalia wanted to meet at. He was wearing a green shirt, jeans and boots. He ordered a Coke and waited for her. He had to drive home one way or the other and he wanted to be sober.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

After only a few minutes of waiting, Natalia breezed through the door in a crimson dress, nothing slutty. It went down to her knees and covered her body properly but it did still show off her magnificent form. She smiled at Ryan and sat down with him, you must be him I presume? Her Russian accent was not thick but still present, very faintly.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan smiled when Natalia walked in. She look absolutely beautiful. Her dress was very sensible and yet sexy. When she sat down he heard a hint of a Russian accent. That he found very sexy. Yes, I'm him and you must be her... It's lovely to meet you... He took her hand and kissed it.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

She smiled, a gentleman I see... So tell me Mr. Ryan... Why should I go to your home with you? Sell me on why you should be the man I submit to
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan thought for a moment and said, Because, even though you will be my submissive lover. I plan to treat you like a Queen when you are good and like a slave when you are bad. Most people in this situation would want just a mindless bimbo slut. But, that's not what I want I want a woman, a real woman. A woman that will do what I say but would still have a mind of her own. Do you understand?
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

She leaves forward. Intrigued indeed, she liked what she saw but she wanted to see how much he could endure, you want a woman who will think for herself... But can't argue without receiving punishment? That sounds like a bimbo slut
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan took a sip of his Coke. She would only be a bimbo slut if all she cared about was her looks and what was going on with the Kardastians. I don't want that. I want a woman that I can have a meaningful conversation with.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

She nodded and smiled, of course. Even though I might be a slave... I still have my own desires and needs. You sound like you can fill my sexual needs but what about my material wants, what about my mental needs. You speak a lot about meaningful conversations but never what's meaningful to you
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan was a little surprised by that question. What was meaningful to him? He took a sip of his drink. I never really thought about it... I guess what I mean by meaningful is more that just sex talk. What would you consider to be a meaningful conversation?
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

A meaningful conversation is a conversation where you can feel good about having it afterwards. Where I can feel I know you better than I did before... But I asked you first... This is your final examination. Answer well
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan thought for a moment. She asked about her material wants and mental needs. Well, I am quite wealthy. I'm set for life. I can give you anything you want. As far as mental needs, I graduated from Harvard business school. He hoped that was what she wanted to hear.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

She sat back and looked him over, examining him with her eyes, pondering him slowly and silently. Finally she leaves forward, put a hand on his short collar and pulled him into a soft kiss, as she pulled away she whispered, let's go to your place.
Thread: Wanted: A Submissive Lover (Ryanmo97 x MessedupRp)

Ryan was a little worried that she was going to leave, until she took him by the collar and kissed him. Then she said she wanted to go to his place. He smiled, Let's go... They walked out of the bar and he said, Do you want to follow me in your car?
Thread: We Make Our Own Fate (Alvis&Rania)

Verity found it hard to maintain her balance on the violently tilting ship as more and more debris fell around her and her escort on their way through the corridors towards the safe room. Clutching the padscreen as close to her chest as she could, she used her other hand to brace her body against the walls of the corridor as they were tossed around like marbles in a jar. But were unarmed, Verity screamed back to the soldier over the explosion, Why would they attack an unarmed ship? But she was interrupted as he panicked, exclaiming of the number of people who were going to be killed in 60 seconds, making her questions entirely unimportant. When they arrived at the safe room, Verity took hold of one of the metal reinforcements of the corridor as the soldier moved to open the vault. When debris fell, she covered her head and leaned against the wall to protect herself. She nodded when the soldier opened the vault door and pushed herself up off the wall to enter into the sealed room. But just as she ducked her head to move in, she heard a loud bang right next to her. The sound was loud enough that her ears began ringing. Covering her head with one hand, Verity hunched her back took a step back away from the door. It was then that she saw the escort, his face a contorted mix of surprise and horror as his mouth hung open, his eyes wide. Looking down, Veritys surprise was turned to horror just as the escorts look as she saw the bloody hole ripped clean through his chest. Verity opened her mouth to scream but another voice interrupted her, telling her to freeze in place and not move. Verity, though terrified, cared more for her research than her own life, and fearing that the person behind her was from the government, she moved her hand quickly from her head and pulled the padscreen from her chest in a desperate attempt to encrypt her data before she was arrested again. If they found out about the failsafe, she would be sentenced to death for treason if she wasn't killed right then and there. Deliberately disobeying orders, she moved quickly, her hand moving over the images on the screen as quickly as she could, hoping against hope, she could encrypt the data before she was killed.
Thread: We Make Our Own Fate (Alvis&Rania)

SHe wasn't complying, but then, she wasn't attacking either. She seemed to be trying something on her pad, but for all he knew that pad was tied to the ship adn she was trying to vent the atmosphere. It wouldn't slow down his main team, but the rest of the crew on board would have an issue with that. 3! Pulse her! One of the shorter members of the squad moved up, and raised her left arm. A small point on it pulsed with light, firing a small device that landed on the woman's shoulder. It lit up again, sending a shock pulse through her. It wasn't made to do damage, but it would scramble the brain up, stun them, leave them reeling. The captain waved them forward, teh squad sweeping up to see what the room had been. One member pried the pad out of her hand. The captain frowned at the room. It looked like a panic room. There was nothing out of the ordinary in it, just a secure place to hide someone in. He opened a link. All units report in! He ordered. All targets down, we have the ship. A calm voice answered. Good. Engines still working? Aye sir. Pull us away from this singularity. Get me a manifest, and then start getting a detail together to strip this thing for anything worth having. We have a guest for the moment, I'll see what I can get from them. He closed the link, and looked around. Bring her inside. He sat down at the table within the room, and took his helmet off. If he was goign to talk to someone, then it would probably help for them to be able to look him in the eye, and not just a grinning skull. The pulse was wearing off by now, so he spoke to her directly. I think you and I should have a chat. Why don't you sit down? He said calmly, waving tot he empty chair as the squad took up position outside the room. He had his rifle leaning on the table close at hand, but he didn't make any moves for it.