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    slaveboy 6 replied to a thread Castle Overrun in Role Play
    "Suck it bitch!" I heard Othella snarl as my wife, the former Queen, ate Missella's pussy. My daughter's breathing increased steadily; she was enjoying it, much to the delight of the onlookers. "When you get done wifey, your daughter will return the favor. If she's good at sucking pussy, maybe I'll keep her around for my own pleasure. You, however, will be turned over to my troops.they might fuck you to death." That last statement enraged me and Othella knew it. She looked at guard behind me, "If he moves, cut his throat!" I thought about the messenger I sent to the north. I was hoping since we were attacked from the south, nobody in Othella's army detected his movement. But while my daughter was eating out her mother's pussy, I heard some commotion at the door of the castle. I looked around and saw a horde of Othella's troops dragging Omar in by his arms. He had been badly beaten, barely conscious. "This is what happens to your fucking agents, king-slave!" One of her troops, after she gave the nod, stabbed him deep in his chest as blood spurted out, and he fell dead...There is no hope for us.
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    It was Tuesday, the usual day of the weekly staff meeting. Everybody was seated, munching on bagels and sipping coffee or tea, except for Ms. Taylor and her assistant. All eyes were on the boss lady when she strolled in the room accompanied by Laura, who seemed to be walking gingerly, and two county police officers. Smiles turned to frowns upon seeing the cops. Rita took her seat at the head of the table, Laura stood next to her holding a sheet of paper. Rita's blue eyes wandered around the room, from one employee to the next. Then she spoke. "RST Enterprizes has not had a particularly good year financially, particularly in the Spring. It picked up some in the Summer and Fall, but not enough to offset the losses." She hesitated a few beats, then continued. "Therefore it is necessary to reduce staff. Five people from the call center have already been let go, but that's not enough." The whole room remained quiet as she looked coldly at Laura. "Laura is holding a list of employees, who have only twenty minutes to gather their belongings and leave...or be arrested for trespassing!" Everyone tensed up waiting for the ominous pronouncement. Ms. Taylor's eyes again wandered around the room when she stared at Linda. When Laura read her name, the blonde shrieked and stood up. Tears ran down her cheeks as Rita spoke. "i am tired of hearing other employee's complaining about your fucking attitude. You were the Vice President of Field Operations and you are smart, but my patience has run out. Now you better start packing in!" The next name was Sierra. "You're in the wrong line of work, you've tried hard but Market Research is not your cup of tea! You're a beautiful person, I'd like to see you at a party, but maybe you could try modelling. Then it was Katrina who stood up and called Rita a fucking bitch, and tried to run around the table at the boss lady, but one of the officers wrestled her to the floor and cuffed her wrists beh ind her, before forcing her out the door while she was still cursing and swearing. The last name was Rick, who was the President of Field Operations. "This one I agonized over, but Rick when I left you in charge when I was on vacation, this place was in total disarray when I returned. That can not happen. Once the four fired employees had left, Laura read out more names. "Ron, you are now President of Field Operations, Jackie, you are now Vice-President. Marcus, you have been promoted to Project Manager; Rachel, you are also Project Manager. Those four were all smiles and accepted congrats all around. Once the meeting was adjourned, Rita gathered Pete and Laura in her arms and whispered in our ears. "I need my pussy sucked."
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    Kneeling naked alongside my son, daughter and wife, I was feeling humiliation and anger. I glared at Othella when she pumped my cock, knowing it would get hard. My thoughts were of revenge. I wanted to strangle this fucking bitch, but since my wrists were shackled behind me, there was nothing I could when I heard her talking about my daughter going down on my wife and vice versa. Our only hope was my agent who I sent out the side door of the castle, just before the battle began, so he could alert my friend in the north about this siege and he could send down reinforcements. But for now I had to remain calm, especially since the demented bitch told the guard standing behind me to "kill him if he makes any sudden move." Othella was pacing back and forth in front of the four of us. She sneered at Misscella. "You know it was your fucking father who got you into this predicament. I tried to give myself to him, I could've been his Queen. But he wanted to keep this fucking bitch!" Saying that she reached out and twisted my wife's nipples viciously, making her arch her back with a painful shriek. "Then he stupidly underestimated the strength of my army!" Releasing my wife's nipples she stood in front of my daughter. "I want you to let him know how disappointed you are in him." She glared at me. "I want you, his daughter, to walk over to him, the former King, and kick him in the balls!" I know my face turned red because I knew the words Othella spoke were the truth. She was taking out her anger toward me on my family. Out of the corner of my right eye I could see my daughter glaring at me. The evil woman spoke again. "Do it bitch, before I have my guard whip you to death!" My daughter stood up, walked over to me, towered over my kneeling form. My thighs were spread by the order of this Dominatrix. "NOW!" My daughter's booted foot crushed into my hanging nuts. I thought I would puke as I keeled over and curled up in a ball on the floor. "Fucking asshole!"
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    While I was unloading a truck at the dock, I heard a commotion, and saw the person I once knew as Mistress c handcuffed and being led by two police officers and the police chief. She was crying and begging for them to release her. But they paid her no mind, as they forced slave 1 toward an elevator that had a sign on it that read "private." I had seen that elevator but had never seen anybody use it. It was definitely not seen by the public and the officers had to drag her screaming into the car when the doors opened. Ten minutes later I saw the officers exit the same elevator without slave 1. Evidently, there is another set of cells farther below, maybe even solitary. Somehow I just didn't have any sympathy for her.
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Oppressor-in-chief to, and full-time possessor of, the wily chipmunk
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Substantially and amiably dominant. I treat people - those standing in the doorway, those kneeling, and those I pass in the hall - with visible respect; I hope for it in return. I don't "play" with people; I expect relationships to endure, deepen.
A Bit About Yourself:
Very quiet but bright, very bright. A bit formal by default. That all seems to unnerve people. I'd be curious to see if you can overcome that instinct.
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Being a good cook and great dad. Helping. Learning things that no one has any need to know. Currently puzzling over François de La Rochefoucauld's Maxims (1664). "We have no more control over the duration of our passions than of our lives." Really?
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"I caress the scar gently"

by Solis on 04-24-2016 at 05:30 PM
Yes, I know: you've been wounded, and wounded again. The urge to hide is so strong that the simple act of stepping out the door, greeting another day, taking another risk, reflects heroic effort.

Welcome, wounded friend, to the company of the shattered.

The internet is rife with recitation of a line from the 13th century Sufi poet and lawyer, commonly called Rumi. "The wound is the place with the light enters." Translation is treacherous, translation from

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Delusional or dissembling? You get to vote!

by Solis on 01-25-2015 at 09:26 PM
I was at the grocery today, picking up a few things to help finish off dinner with friends tonight. (My 14-year-old is cooking. Breaths everywhere are bated.) My cashier was a woman in her 30s, of average build, dark burgundy hair and effusive manner. She was wearing two things that stood out: a man's shirt (old, soft, oxford) and a collar. A Turian-style collar: a finely woven brown leather cord formed into a choker. It rode just above her collarbone, close upon her throat. From the front descending

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You know that you make psychologists crazy, right?

by Solis on 10-19-2014 at 05:28 PM
Researchers often start with the conceit “my prejudices brilliantly describe reality” and design research projects to celebrate their insights. The best of them, when confronted by evidence that they’re wrong, publicly announce the fact. The rest of them hide the confounding evidence away in a locked file cabinet.

And so it is with studies of the BDSM community. There’s a near universal prejudice among academics that members of this community are defective: the products of broken

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should you believe your Dom/me?

by Solis on 03-25-2011 at 10:32 AM
Question: Do you believe your Master?

Question: Should you?

Answer: No.

At least "no, not if s/he's doing it right."

We are hostages of a long-ago philosophical debate than many don't even know occurred. The setting for the debate was the 18th century, and the scene was western Europe. For centuries, our universe was filled with the Unknowable. Things we had no way of understanding:

where do spices comes from? The border

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your responsibilities as a submissive

by Solis on 03-18-2011 at 01:58 PM
I'm a great admirer of the singer/songwriter Christine Lavin. She manages to alternate laughable slice-of-life songs with ones that offer powerful reflection on parts of life we experience but don't know how to name. In particular, I was thinking of subs and listening to Lavin's "Damaged Goods." The middle lyrics:

She had her first man when she was 23,
Years after all her girlfriends gave away their virginity.
And now at last she thought her life had begun,

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