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Thread: A Slave fit for a King (Collector x Autumn Queen)

Talia nodded, remembering the duel. It had been her idea since she had felt responsible for Garrity's imprisonment in the Slave House after accidentally revealing who his father was. It was ironic that she was now a Blade Dancer in service to Armond, though part of her wondered if her Mistress would still be alive if she had been placed on the throne. She shook her head to dispel the thoughts, though, as it wasn't healthy to delve too deep into hypotheticals. Her Mistress was gone from this world and there was a good chance she would not be coming back. She was brought completely back to reality when the double kissed her on the forehead. I'll be fine, she said, offering him a small smile. I remember the way to the cabin. I suppose I'd feel a bit better with a weapon at my hip, but that just makes me feel more comfortable in general. She paused for a moment, thinking if there was anything else she needed to know. Will you be returning before or after I finish my training? she asked. If it's after, should I change back into this outfit while waiting?
Thread: A Slave fit for a King (Collector x Autumn Queen)

The King straightened his vest and seemed unconcerned with her questions. I'll return when I return, he said to her with a smug smile. I expect you to bathe and make yourself presentable after training whether I am here or not. He reached out and pet her hair back like one would a favored pet, then he buttoned the bottom of his vest and tucked the leash into his pocket. Enjoy your training Talia. Expect to be sore tonight and not to get too much rest before bedtime. And, if you get hungry then feel free to feed yourself. I don't want my favorite slave to grow weak or lose muscle mass. He smirked at her and then walked off, leaving her to her own devices.
Thread: A Slave fit for a King (Collector x Autumn Queen)

Talia suppressed an eye roll as the king told her to expect to be worked hard. Either the double didn't know about how she'd trained for the duel with Armond that never happened or he was simply teasing her. Talia had known that she'd face a tough opponent, even before it had been revealed to be Brandon, and had pushed her self to her utmost limit every single day of her training, whether her instructor, who had also been Brandon, liked it or not. Her training had been self-destructive and she'd only settled into a healthier exercise pattern after her Mistress had intervened. After that, most other forms of training simply weren't as exhausting. She'd still be tired after a workout and she'd still break a sweat, but nothing had ever really compared to the week she'd nearly destroyed herself. Talia walked off in the direction of the cabin, easily remembering the way from when she'd stayed here with her Mistress. It was nice to be back on the grounds of the Blade Dancers' academy, though she really didn't know anyone too well besides Brandon and Garrity. She walked quickly and with purpose, making her way to the cabin Armond had reserved for her. Once there, she quickly stripped and searched through the wardrobe for something to wear. She figured that a form of armor would be most appropriate, but she would settle for something practical for an extended training session if that wasn't available.
Thread: A Slave fit for a King (Collector x Autumn Queen)

The cabin was almost exactly the way she and Princess Misha had left it over a year ago, with the exception that it had been kept clean and there was a vase of fresh flowers on the nightstand by Misha's bed. Or what had been her bed, when she and Talia lived there. All of the 'spare' clothing and armor that they had left in the cabin were still there. In many ways it was like someone had preserved it perfectly, like some kind of mausoleum maintained in Misha's honor. It was almost eerie. The practice that day was with others of the Blade Dancers. They welcomed Talia as one of their own, even though her training had been rushed. Many of them knew the story behind Lydia and Garrity, and Talia had a sort of infamy among them. Still, they worked with her on fighting sans blade, since she was going to be the king's primary protector, and might not always be able to carry a weapon. By the time practice was over three hours had passed. The king had returned to retrieve his pet and was watching with an amused smile from the sidelines as the last few exercises were finished.
Thread: A Slave fit for a King (Collector x Autumn Queen)

It took a great deal of willpower for Talia to keep from simply burying her face in a pillow and crying when she entered the cabin. She would have preferred it to have gathered dust the place felt far too pristine, almost sacred in a way, and she felt unworthy to be standing in it. It brought back far too many unpleasant memories and, had she allowed herself to stop and think, she might have spent the next three hours ruminating on the irony of how every memory of the woman she had professed to love had turned into a regret immediately after her passing. Instead, she took a deep breath, locked her eyes on the closet and walked over to it. She selected a suit of leather armor and donned it, letting her eyes unfocus so that she didn't risk slipping into melancholy nostalgia, and walked out of the cabin as soon as she was finished. Training was difficult for her as well, so the half-elf focused intently on the moves she was being taught and only spoke up when she needed clarification on a certain technique. She knew that the Blade Dancers had been instructed to teach her, but she could see the way that many of them looked at her. She had made many mistakes in Gorea and she was not eager to relive them. Perhaps it wasn't so much the ethics of the kingdom that had made her want to leave, but all of the unpleasant memories she had built during her brief stay there. As soon as the thought occurred, Talia forced it down and threw herself back into the practice, dutifully learning each and every movement her instructor had to teach her. She noticed when Armond or was it the double? showed up to watch and gave him a nod of acknowledgement, but it was a distracted gesture as all of her focus was in her training. Talia had worked up a sweat and her breath was somewhat heavy, but she was hardly panting for breath. Once her teacher dismissed her, she made her way over to Armond and knelt a respectful distance away. Her movements were somewhat stiff and she left her eyes cast towards the ground as she slid into the proper kneeling position. Is there anything you need of me right now, Master? she asked. Or should I go bathe and get changed first?
Thread: Seeking female characters for various plots. (Non-con/Breeding/Monsters, etc.)

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Thread: Sub patient looking for dom doctor! See here!

would you mind sharing the potential Dom doctor with another submissive?.....me?
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I don't mind playing the dom doctor for you.
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No, bimbo, I don't mind! Mystic, what scenario do you want to do? Do you have disability preferences?
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Let me know what Mystic decides?
Thread: Sub patient looking for dom doctor! See here!

Hmm, well Ottari, I may have a possible scenario in mind. Maybe it could be a home care scenario, or maybe at a hospital. As for any 'disability' preferences, I don't really have any. Maybe one could have a 'disability' where every touch to her body is extremely sensitive, but in a good way. It could be pleasurable for her. Are there any 'disability' preferences you might have?
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Thread: Gothicjedi666 (Now On Skype)

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Thread: Chat Battling

Hello to anyone who reads this. I was wondering if anyone on this site Chat battles? To be honest I'm new to the sexual roleplay like this, because the site I came from was a dedicated story of battles. Before BMR I rarely had sexual encounters in Roleplay, except for a little fling here and there. I mostly dedicated myself to training and fighting the people that annoyed me. I left that place because it deteriorated to abunch of shitty roleplayers that's only line was disappears and appears behind you stabbing you which is the most annoying and stupid thing I've ever read. All of my old friends who were actually decent, either have stopped roleplaying because of lack of motivation or have disappeared from the face of the earth and only answer my texts like once a day sad face. I miss my Shawny Anyways. I was simply wondering if anyone chat battled here, and if so where may I find them. Thank you for any help.
Thread: Chat Battling

There are a few people that know of such things but it does not happen here. On BMR chat is just for chat, you can access it using the large Open button on the right side of the screen.
Thread: Chat Battling

Sounds a little like roleplay combat which we are pushing towards making a reality
Thread: Chat Battling

i actually just recently am trying to make my own kind of fighting area, but with a story heroes and villains u can pm me i got some ideas
Thread: Tale of the White Wolf (Autumn Queen x Collector of Rarities)

Carla gave Joe a quizzical look as he chastised her for cumming without permission. To her knowledge, he hadn't told her not to cum, but he'd also crept into her apartment while she was still asleep to make her breakfast and to wake her up with a little surprise sex. Of course, her lupine senses had easily picked up on his entrance, though she hadn't truly woken up until he had begun cooking anything that wasn't delivery or that could be thrown into a microwave was a foreign scent in Carla's apartment. Still, the sex had been a wonderful way to start the day and the promise of breakfast later fulfilled all of her animal desires. Carla Winter stood at 5'7 with short, snowy white hair and icy blue eyes. She had a physique that went a bit beyond athletic her muscles had some mass to accompany their tone and her abs were chiseled to perfection. She had a generous bust, hovering in the middle of a C-cup, though her hips were a bit too slender to give her an hourglass figure. Carla took great pride in her body both in her ability to overpower even most other werewolves and in her sex appeal. Carla liked that, with just a slight shift in attitude and posture, she could go from intimidating to sensual in split second. Right now, though, she was focusing on cleaning Joe with her tongue. He'd mentioned how he might not let her eat before they fucked again and she wasn't sure how serious he was being, but she didn't particularly care, either. Whether the outcome was eating or fucking, Carla would be satisfied. So she played along and crawled slowly up Joe's legs, her breasts dragging along Joe's legs, her hard nibbles abrading against his skin and sending marvelous little sparks of pleasure through her body. She stopped when her face was even with Joe's cock and gently cupped his shaft in her right hand while she turned her head sideways and wrapped her lips around the side of his length, suckling at it and snaking her tongue out to curl around the underside as she cleaned him off. She worked her way of from the base of his shaft to the head of his cock, wrapping her lips around the tip before switching her hands and performing the same service she had on the left side of his cock on the right, this time traveling from the tip to the base. Carla was in no way simply cleaning Joe she was teasing him back to arousal, but very carefully not bringing him to orgasm. She wasn't entirely sure what game Joe was playing with her, but she figured it couldn't hurt to play one of her own at the same time.
Thread: Tale of the White Wolf (Autumn Queen x Collector of Rarities)

Joe's rich brown eyes darkened in approval as the petite little ex-MMA fighter began to clean their sexual juices off his cock. Her mouth worked wonderfully around his flesh, and every time her pink tongue darted out from between her lips to stroke his glistening manhood he felt a rumble of pleasure grow in his chest. He ran his strong, tan hands down her back and through her hair, petting her fondly as she worked to keep him aroused through her oral ministrations. Ah...you're such a horny hot bitch, aren't you? He smiled down at her with that crooked, amused tilt to his lips. His dark, wavy hair was cut relatively short, as was the shadow of facial hair he liked to wear. When he was in the military there were times that he grew the beard out to better blend into the natives when traveling incognito, but here in the 'real world' he kept it short enough to be described as 'ruggedly handsome'. He was tall 6'5 and easily 240 of muscle and sinew. Aside from running, which he seemed to have an unnatural affection for, he enjoyed working out at his local gym and keeping up on his gymnastics skills. When he was young his parents needed to find something that would help him to reign in his energetic tendencies, and the combination of discipline and explosive energy required for gymnastics was a perfect solution. Joe relished being able to manipulate his own body weight, both on the gym floor and in the bedroom. At the moment he was enjoying the sight of Carla at his hip, looking like she was enjoying herself immensely. Joe groaned and leaned back on the bed. Carla was the only one he could remember who seemed to like the same kind of ferocious, hard fucking that he enjoyed. He didn't know how long it would last but for the moment it was good. Come here, he growled, pulling her up towards his chest. I want you to ride me like the cock-slut you are. He grinned at her as one hand cupped her ass and pulled her tight against his hard cock and the other began to rub her breasts, fondling them roughly as his fingers found her pert nipple and began to roll them between his calloused fingertips.
Thread: Tale of the White Wolf (Autumn Queen x Collector of Rarities)

Carla's grin only broadened as she heard the pleased sounds Joe made. It was exhilarating to know she had such an effect on him. She honestly didn't mind the rough sex Joe preferred granted, she might just want to cuddle from time to time, but cuddling could happen after sex. She smiled up at Joe and let out a purr as he pulled her up to his chest, his words only serving to make her horny again. Carla did not mind being objectified in fact, she loved it when men couldn't take their eyes off of her. The fact that Joe was ready to go again after they'd just had sex made her all the happier, especially since she hadn't even heard of other wolves who had such a strong sex drive. She moaned as Joe began to play with her body again, tugging and rubbing at her nipples to add a little pain to spice the pleasure. She didn't think her cunt could get any wetter, but Joe's rough, demanding treatment of her served to drive her mad with lust all over again. Carla knew that Joe had dormant wolf blood in him not only could she smell it on him, but she also knew that his ancestor, Bruce, who ran the night club they both worked at was a wolf as well. She wasn't sure exactly how old Bruce was, but he was definitely related to the man below her. Because of his wolf blood, Joe's scent worked on Carla's instincts, making her more submissive around him, especially during sex, so the idea of being on top of him while still remaining entirely submissive to him was wonderful to Carla. She wasn't on top because she was in control, she was on top because he wanted her there and he could overpower her at any time if he didn't like what she was doing. She arched her back into his hands as she lowered herself onto his cock. She slid slowly down on his shaft, letting out a long, deep moan as she did, her walls clenching him tight as she took him deeper. Rather than starting off at the frantic pace they'd gone with last time, Carla began riding him slowly, rolling her hips at a deliberate pace. With each thrust, though, she picked up speed, slowly but surely. She had every intention of working her way back up to the ferocious pace that Joe liked, but she wanted to savor the buildup a bit first.
Thread: Tale of the White Wolf (Autumn Queen x Collector of Rarities)

Joe appreciated the way Carla's body looked a work of art completely submitting to his pleasure. He grasped her firm ass in his hands and controlled her thrusts on his cock, slamming her down hard with each long piston thrust of her wet, silky tunnel. Her body was firm enough that the tremors that ran over her were short, if there was any excess fat on her body it didn't show it was just enough to remind him that she was a fit, strong woman fucking him. Once he knew that she understood the kind of thrust and slide he wanted from her he released her ass to move to her breasts. His hands were rough and possessive, squeezing her tits and then running over her nipples, rolling them with enough pressure to take the pleasure over occasionally into sharp, short bursts of painful sensation. Just enough to tell her that she was his for the moment. He manipulated her body like a piano tuner working the wires...a little tighter here, a little looser here, a tug there...she was his to use, and he like seeing her above him with her eyes half shut and a passionate, lustful gap between her lips. Oh yeah baby. I can feel those juices of yours dripping down my balls. You are such a gorgeous, lusty bitch, and you're my bitch . He groaned when her cunt clamped down around her shaft. Yes, that's good. Milk my cock...work for that cum, you perfect, fuckable woman. Work that body over me. He knew that he could orgasm at any moment, and she was completely in sync with her, but he wanted to control what was going on in their intimacy. Don't forget to ask me for permission to cum, Carla. I want you to control your wanton body until I say yes.