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Thread: Glory of the Roman Empire

House Aurelia Lucia received some small sense of satisfaction as the dozing, older soldier snapped to alertness at her call. She paused to answer his question, wanting to see how he reacted to their destination. My uncle runs the finest brothel in all of Rome. She said with a hint of pride and amusement in her voice. She had to admit that he was somewhat difficult to read, though perhaps there just wasn't much going on between his ears. Of course that thought made her wonder what he might have going on between his thighs. He was so different from her father, whom she felt she could read quite well, obviously she needed more experience with such things. As he called her by name she decided to remind him of his place. That sounds a bit too intimate, though perhaps you will grow into it. She said as her eyes trailed down along his body as if imagining just how intimate they might become. She thought of telling him to call her Miss Lucia but the second part of his question had her feeling small and insignificant. She hated feeling that way so with a little wicked grin she decided to say you may call me Mistress Aurelia. She used her most supercilious tone and hoped he didn't laugh in her face as she was just a young girl and he was such a seasoned veteran. She wanted to ignore his question about her travels. She didn't want to admit that she had barely even seen much of Rome, let alone the rest of the world. While Rome was an empire spanning the known world, Lucia's world was largely contained by the walls of her father's estate. She tried to remember if she had ever gone anywhere without her father but she couldn't think of an example. This was something of an adventure for her, even if it was just to her uncle's brothel, somewhere her father despised her going which might have been why she wanted to go. Cadmus was certainly able to read her, she was not at all content, and it bothered her to realize that fact, even more so to have it pointed out by a servant.
Thread: Glory of the Roman Empire

When he saw that he had hit a nerve he nodded his ascent deferentially. Of course Mistress. it was actually very cute, all her teasing and attempts to be seductive. She was a beautiful girl but she was hardly the first to try and seduce him, even if she was probably one of the best looking. Never the less, no matter how tempting she might have been, he knew better than to mix pleasure with this particular business, especially considering the less than warm welcome her father extended. As a young man, he had done stupid things for beautiful girls, but neither the young him nor the old woudl risk loosing his head just to get between a girls legs. Besides, she was young, and would do better to get mixed up in young men she might have something with. He could show her a few things he was sure, but he would just be a phase for her. He noticed the change in her mood when he mentioned travel. Based on the change in her face he could tell he had hit on some of her hopes and dreams, but unfulfilled ones, he made note of that, then he changed the subject. It was no good to linger on depressing subjects. So, we are going to a brothel. I have to say that was the last place he would have expected, even if it is run by your uncle. what would ever draw you to such a place as that? He said it with a smirk on a lips and a smile in his eyes that told her he wasn't thinking anything less of her for it, in fact he found it to be something interesting about the girl. But why they were going to a brothel, he assumed this particular establishment was certainly no whore house if the brother of a Senator was it's proprietor. Even still, it was an interesting thing.
Thread: Glory of the Roman Empire

Departing House Aurelia Lucia was grateful that Cadmus didn't press his point any further, he had tact whether she fully appreciated it as deliberate on his part or just a coincidence. Still her young face blushed red a bit at her realization that she still had very much to learn. She was grateful for the change of subject which fed into her excitement of getting out of the confines of the villa. Even though she was still a little piqued about his coolness towards her physically, she couldn't help but return a smile as he questioned her about their destination. Well I do have a great deal to learn about a great many things Cadmus, and since you are seem...limited as a teacher in certain subjects, I must learn them somewhere. She found it rather entertaining to dance around the subject of seduction and sex with him. She also liked the idea that she was at least somewhat capable of surprising him. Arriving at Lucretius' Brothel The trip from House Aurelia to her uncle's was rather short and uneventful. Lucia had declined to use her regular sedan chair, wanting instead to be able to enjoy the sights of her newfound freedom. She also took advantage of the opportunity to talk with Cadmus as they walked, trying to better understand him. There was still a small squad of retainers and guards but she felt rather safe with Cadmus despite having just met him. He conveyed a certain confidence that Lucia found both comforting and arousing. He certainly didn't have the wealth of her father, but something in the way he looked at the world, made her envious of his experiences. He was even more well traveled than her father, having seen things few in Rome had encountered. Still Lucia was a young girl and her attentions changed velocius quam asparagi conquantur so as soon as her uncle was in sight she ran from Cadmus and threw herself into his arms. I have missed you uncle. She said as she planted many small kisses about his face, her arms wrapped about his neck. Lucia was quite an affectionate niece and clearly enjoyed her uncle's company. When she was done with her greeting she introduced Cadmus, here is my savior, he has released me from my gilded cage. She said happily, hoping her uncle would take a liking to her bodyguard. She respectfully allowed the two older men to exchange whatever pleasantries were appropriate. Then teasing her uncle she asked are you ready to let me begin my apprenticeship? Her father would have a stroke if he heard her talk this way.
Thread: Glory of the Roman Empire

Cadmus laughed at the girls suggestion. I hope not my lady, if you do that I'm not sure who your father woudl kill first, him or me. He joked with Lucia's uncle. He subtly assessed the man, seemed like your standard Roman politician, but he had long since learned that if you ran a good brothel you were more than you appeared. I hope you will forgive any missteps on my part. I have literally just been hired by your brother. He looked around the brothel casually he wasn't really taking an interest in anything until his eyes settled on, what he thought, was a truly beautiful woman, she looked Persian a little younger than him but not much, and she had all the grace of a cat. He smiled and then his eyes moved on around the room, taking note of any faces that looked interesting, or potentially might be in need of a hire. Never hurt to be prepared in case the old senator's whims changed. I have to say, despite all my travels I've never seen this kind of establishment, quite so... He jestured with his hand and struggled to find a word Elegant. Accept maybe the harem of some Egyptian prince. You have done quite well for yourself, if you don't mind an old solider saying. Last edited Sep 14, 2018
Thread: Multiple scene ideas. Seeking females.

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Thread: Multiple scene ideas. Seeking females.

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Thread: Multiple scene ideas. Seeking females.

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Thread: Multiple scene ideas. Seeking females.

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Thread: Multiple scene ideas. Seeking females.

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Thread: Suggestion Latest Posts/Latest Profile Posts, Collapsible?

Not sure if this was asked before I did give a good 10-20 minute search around for a similar suggestion or question, but is there any given reason for or any intention to make the Latest Post Latest Profile Post sections of the front page collapse in some fashion? Just like a minimize button? It's a neat feature, I don't really have any mechanical reason for such a thing to be removed on my side or to have an option to make that happen. And I'd like to have it up sometimes. It's just that, when I see the avatars of people I write with, I get kinda nosy. And I really shouldn't. I also know that some people don't find themselves especially compelled to enjoy the latest profile post section, and sometimes I can't blame them for that. It'd really help my budding impulse problems and take a weight off my self control if we had a button to shrink that section like a closed folder to be used later. If it can't be done, then I understand. If you had every intention of doing this already, then I apologize for posting the thread about it. If you think you can do it but you aren't convinced it's worth the time then I'd implore you to reconsider for my sake. Please? 3 lol. Thanks for your time!
Thread: A nice surprise, maybe. (With Catclaw)

Rumbling hummed in his ears. A quiet, nearly imperceptible humming of a bullet train passing over its magnetic rails at a blistering speed. The humming was more than not coming from because he had the back of his raven haired covered head pressed against the thick, double paned glass with his eyes closed. Dressed in a light brown and green sweater vest, his square rimmed glassed hanging off his nose with an obvious tilt. One wouldn't expect the man to be a teacher, but that he was. And on the opposite end of the train car were a small group of students. Closest to him was a group of five young men, maybe a decade younger, probably more, wearing the uniform of his school. And beyond them, she was. The student that from the rumors that every male student lusted after, and many of the teachers as well. He however, did his best to not care. She looked to young, she was to young honestly as she was his student. But those excuses were just the ones that the teacher had convinced himself of. In actuality he knew that the neko student looked more mature than he eould give her credit for, and a soft flutter of heat flushed over him any time he called her out or noticed she was near. Yes, he was no better than the rest. Or he was, since he would never, ever, ever admit to his attraction to a student. With a musical chime and a singsongy voice to tell that they were nearing to his stop, he began to stand and pull the briefcase from the overhead rack. Leaving the train he noticed something different. Boys. Normally they leave after this stop which made this all strange. What were they doing? Going to an arcade or a friend's house maybe? The teacher, who had been named Milo but only let his students call him by his given last name, Nakamura. Something he took from his mother. Unsure of where they were going he watched for a time and then the figurative bulb flickered to life. They were following the neko student. He doubted they had any ill suited plans, but he followed a few blocks behind anyways.
Thread: A nice surprise, maybe. (With Catclaw)

Lyra WyndStar was in her usual attire, and though she loved to show off her exotic dresses, she was ready for today to be over with. Because when she got home she could finally shed her student guise and be her true Kitsune self at home. Though once she had stepped off the train. She heard several people get off as well which was unusual in of it self. Because no one followed her off the train. Thinking nothing of it she continued to walk lost in her thoughts. That was when the boys struck and grabbed her leering at her as they started to harress her, and even getting in close enough to tear up some of her clothes. This started to cause the kitsune to get very angry. Her eyes glowed with demonic power. Please stop you do not know what you will unleash if you keep this up. But the boys lost to their own plans didn't heed the warning. At this point she lost it and transformed into her full form as the kitsune, her sexual power leeking out and causing the boys to really loose their heads to the lust ful thoughts now entering it. This had only of course back fired on her. She had only ever wanted to use her power for self defense but this kind of power could drive males into having sex with her wither she wished it or not.
Thread: Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

Yuri Ito was a 20 year old college student, studying art with the hopes of being able to make a career out of her paintings and art. Having been raised by a single, feminist mother she had always been taught to not only refuse to use her beautiful body to get ahead, but even to hide it. She tended toward baggy clothing and loose shirts to hide her ample breasts, slender waist and full hips. She always tried to use her mind to get ahead, and for the most part she succeeded. Striding across the campus after her day of classes, she decided to cut through the woods as she usually did. The college had cut a few paths through it, and she enjoyed taking her time and strolling through nature, getting away from people for a little bit. Tucking a lock of dark brown hair behind her ear, she looked up into the trees and enjoyed watching birds flit from limb to limb, losing herself in their song. She wasn't tall at all, standing only five foot one, but she tried to project an air of confidence when around other people. It was here in the woods that she could show her quieter, true self. The passive personality her mother hadn't managed to rid her of completely. It was only here that Yuri truly felt like herself. Wearing a university branded sweat shirt and ragged, baggy blue jeans, she adjusted the pink backpack slung around one shoulder and started moving forward again, her tennis shoes crunching through the fallen leaves. There was very little nature to find at a university in a major city, but at least they had managed to maintain this one sizeable bit of forest. It was enough for her. Whistling softly, she skipped a bit through the trees, focused now on getting to her dorm room and taking a much needed shower to relax.
Thread: Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

Yuri heard the snapping of a twig and tried to spin around, but a hand clamped a rag against her mouth and a cry of alarm turned into a terrified gasp, drawing in a lungful of chloroform. The ether slowed her down, but it was the sharp pinch in her slender neck that knocked her out. Her vision blurred, her limbs refused to work any more, and in moments she was draped unconscious in his arms. She was utterly unconscious the entire time she was locked in the trunk of her captor's car, driving her to an unknown destination far from anywhere she would recognize or be able to find her way back from. Once the trip was complete, she was picked up, stripped of belongings, and placed inside a cell to sleep on a small mat. She had no sense of time as she started to come to with a throbbing headache. It took her a moment to remember those moments of terror in the park, and she felt herself to see if she had been damaged in any way. She was still dressed, she didn't feel sore other than her foggy, aching head, and overall seemed to be in good condition. That was good. She was tempted to give in to panic.. to scream and yell for help.. but she knew it was more important to figure out where she was. Getting up a bit groggily, she made her way through the small prison cell, checking the walls and floors for any sign of weakness. Being so short, she was only able to inspect so much, but from what she saw it looked extremely well constructed and sturdy. Wiping away tears that streamed down her cheeks, she wondered what was going on. Why hadn't she been taken advantage of or stripped? What was being planned and by who?? She had to figure that out and find a way out of the mess.
Thread: Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

Noah was upstairs as she wandered around. He had made himself a full meal with his surprisingly robust culinary skills. That said, he hoped the time would come when he would have no reason to exercise them anymore. Once he had his slaves, he planned to have them cook and clean for him. They would do anything he needed. If they didnt, what was the point of slavery? Several hours after he had abandoned her in the dungeon, he returned. He was careful, as he always was, make sure everything was locked and secure. She couldnt get out, even if she managed to overpower him through some miracle. After all, she didnt even know how to open the doors and he certainly wouldnt tell her. Shed be able to hear him coming, the tapping of his feet on the ground being the first the first sound made by something other than her that shed heard since arriving. He approached, standing outside the cell with his most handsome smile. Its a pleasure meet you, Yuri Ito, he said menacingly. He had learned her name from the ID in her wallet. He had learned quite a bit about her while scrolling through her phone. He knew more than enough to break her.
Thread: Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

Yuri heard the sound of footsteps, and it jerked her out of her quiet moment of pity and despair. Someone was coming! She moved quietly over to the door, standing beside it so she would maybe be out of sight. If he came in, she could try to attack him or do something to get past him and to freedom. He greets her in a cold, hard voice that sends shivers down her spine, calling her by her full name. How did he know that? How long had he been watching her and what did he want? Her voice breaks as she calls back, You need to let me go. I haven't seen you and I don't know you, but if you keep me here you will get life in prison. Let me go and I won't.. won't say anything about anything, I promise!
Thread: Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

Ah, the first step. Trying to argue their way with the I wont tell line. A classic. And a lie. On the one in a million chance they were released, they always went to the police. He couldnt allow that. You dont really think that line would work, did you? he asked with a chuckle. Youre staying right there until I decide to let you go. When that happens is all up to you and how you behave. Do you understand, Yuri? he asked in an almost mocking way. He held absolutely all the power in this situation and he knew it. He just needed her to learn that as well.
Thread: Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

Well, she had to try, she figured. No easy freedom. So be it. She also wouldn't get free if the door to her cell never opened, though. She remembered reading something about building sympathy with the captor and finding some weakness that way. I.. I understand, Mister. I just.. I miss my friends and family and I just really want to go home. I just really want to be free and you can do that.. if you really want to.
Thread: Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

Now she was trying to build sympathy. She was smarter than he expected. Most girls spend a lot longer on the demanding approach before they realize its pointless and move on she adapted quite quickly. Now he only wanted to break her more. Then you better behave. Otherwise you might never see them again. His words carried the obvious threat with them. He wouldnt kill her outright, of course. Hed just keep her in here until she was broken. No matter how long that took. And for the record, its not mister. You are to address me as Master from now on. You are my property now, he said. It was such a ridiculous statement for him to say to easily. He hoped itd throw her off. It was always fun watching a womans reaction to that.
Thread: Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

She fought back an hysterical giggle as he declared that she was to call him Master. Who even spoke like that? she wondered. She knew she was close to full on panic and struggled to maintain control, trying her best to establish a firm footing despite having to yell through a prison cell door. No, please, what do you want me to do? I'll do it and then you can just let me go after that. I want to go back to my parents and friends. I need to go back to my classes. Please, I can't stay here. It just isn't right... and she hesitated a moment, almost choking on the word but needed to establish some kind of connection, M-Master.
Thread: Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

He smirked at her, the way she tried to negotiate more. It was adorable. But she was a child at a professional poker table. She barely even knew the rules of a game he had mastered. Still, he felt like dehumanizing her a bit more. Not that hard, see? You just need to always call me Master for the rest of your life, he explained as he pulled out something he had stored ahead of time for her. Two pieces of clothing that he passed into the cell. One was a pair of small booty shorts that would just barely be able to cover her generous butt. The other was a white tank top that was clearly too small for a girl of her endowment. It was loose, so it wouldnt hurt her. It would just barely cover her. She couldnt see it now, but the words Masters Property were emblazoned on the front in bold letters. Change into this, he ordered. Your clothes make you look like a person, which we both know youre not. So dress like the piece of fuckmeat you are. You have five minutes. He stepped away from the cage, leaving the room entirely. He was steadily ramping up his language, adding in more degrading things to get her used to it. Plus, by phrasing it that way, dressing up would be like admitting that he was right. He left for the lower kitchen to get what he needed as he waited for the five minutes to run out.