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The client was busy talking with both my bosses for the rest of the day. I didn’t know which way would be better anymore. Now that I have a face for the stranger how can I continue to ride the subway knowing that he is my client.

My body already is anticipating his touch again. His voice whispering in my ear. Now that I know what he looks like, I can also picture him behind me taking me every time.

How could someone in such an expensive suit be drawn to me? I am just an average working woman. I don’t have the money like the wealthy businessmen in the subway. Why he would even stand behind me to begin with while the rest of the suits sat on the benches confuses me.

Then again this client intrigues and confuses me altogether. His portfolio I received is quite impressive. His manners have always been caring and considerate even while doing things in public. At the same time, he brings out the slutty, needy girl within me.

At the end of the day, I am just grabbing my stuff when my boss’ boss enters my office. Looking up at him, I am sure he is ready to debrief me on how the meetings with the client went.

“Nice job today. He was impressed with how you did. He wants to work with you on this project and only you. Seems you have intrigued him enough with your vision that he will only work with us if you are the only one dealing with it.”

“I shall do my best boss. I worked hard on that presentation. I’m glad it went so well. Is there anything else you needed this evening?”

He nods his head and points down the hall to the conference room.

“Yes he very strict with his time and wants to begin with you tonight. I’m afraid you will have a very busy schedule for a little while.”

Sighing softly, I knew this couldn’t be put off any longer. At least, he didn’t want several around, but at the same time, it puts me more at risk of falling for his voice and touch if he does anything.

I place my items back down and head towards the conference room. Stepping inside, I see he is lounging comfortably in the chair. Walking over, I grab the pad of paper at the edge of the table. An empty pad always handy for any notes needing to be taken.

“So where shall we start this evening for your project? Some tweaks you would like from the presentation or is there something that is done well enough that you would like to start with on there?”

Instantly, the toy inside buzzes to life within me. I gasp while my body begins to soften towards him in preparation for being filled again by his cock.

“Well little dove, tomorrow is soon enough to work on the project, but I am wanting your full submission right here in this room. I know you cannot resist me. You had amble opportunities every subway ride and never chose to stop it. Now, come here. It is time you pleasured me this time.”

Shocked, I can only stare at him. I figured he was going to want sexual favors during this project from the time on the subway, but I didn’t realize it was going to be so soon. My pussy already becoming quite slick while the toy vibrates inside of me. I know I won’t last long before he has me like a puddle at his feet.

His arms reach out and grab the pad from my hands before he pulls my arms towards him. His strength pulling me right over his lap.

“Well, it seems you need a reminder of who is in charge. You agreed to be my slut when you accepted my cock inside of you every ride we had together.”

With those words, he lifts my skirt and starts to spank my butt. Concerned we would be seen through the glass windows, I struggle against his hold on me. Each swat zinging through me. My pussy clenching against the toy each time. The spanks slowly making me lose focus on where I am. The desire to just exist and please him taking over in my mind.

The haze slowly seeping into my brain makes me relax against his lap. My brain shutting down from the confident worker. My body already accepting who he is even outside of the subway.

Once I quiet down, he smacks me a few more times before placing me on the floor. His hands pushing me down until I sink onto my knees in front of him.

“Now that is what a good girl should be doing. Now be a good little dove and please me without being asked again.”

I nod and reach for his slacks. Freeing his shaft, I stroke him softly. My first time seeing him up close and personal after feeling him inside me these couple weeks.

His veins pulsing with the need. I can feel him throbbing inside my hand. His hands grabbing my hair and pulling me closer to his cock. I open my mouth and accept his cock sliding inside me. Moaning softly around his cock, the toy buzzing inside of me makes me hungry for more of him.

I slowly start to bop against his cock. Finding my rhythm, I begin to take more of his length down. His hands continuously pressing against my head. He encourages me to take more of his length each time.

The buzzing intensifies inside of me. I start to suck and take him faster. Hoping, my pleasure to him would result in pleasure finally for myself. His continuous teasing over these weeks have made me forget what it was like before when no one would pay attention. Back then I was just focused on my career. Now he makes me focus more on being a woman.

My tongue swirls around his length. Covering him with plenty of licks, his cock starts to rock inside of my mouth. His need for more and deeper obvious with his hands tightening against my hair. Pushing me deeper on his cock, I swallow him further.

His cock pushes against my throat. I cough. Not used to having anyone so deep, his persistence in entering my throat made me focus on swallowing and taking him that deep.

Many times the coughing caused him to pull back, so I could recover briefly. Then he was right there pressing against my throat. His need to be balls deep driving him to take what is his.

Eventually, his balls rest against my chin. Several short thrusts to emphasize how deep he was inside of me. He holds himself inside my throat. His hands caressing my hair briefly while my pussy drips so much moisture onto the floor.

The need for this man intensifying every time he plays with my body. There was never anyone else when he continues to play my body like his instrument. His movements and care creating a safe haven. My mind drifts further from the reality of where I am. The need to just please him overtaking everything.

He slowly pulls out of my mouth. His hands holding my head and providing that support. My body feeling heavier while my mind begins to float. It could care less about what the presentation was about. It just wanted to exist for his pleasure.

He pulls me up and bends me over the conference table. His hands caressing the pink skin on my butt. I moan and shift against him. The need intense within me. Craving for him to slide in like he did every train ride, a couple tears slide down my face when his fingers removed the toy from my vagina.

Such intense joy sweeps through me when he lines himself up again and slides inside my pussy. Welcoming him home inside me, I clench and pulse around his member. His hands gripping my waist. He begins to slide in and out easily. The saliva on his cock mixing with my own juices.

He thrusts inside of me and takes me faster then he ever did in the subway. My voice crying out loud with the passion he finally releases. His thrusts take me faster and harder. My silence completely gone with every movement. The need for more could no longer be silent. I give him everything I had within me.

No longer needing to be quiet with a bunch of people surrounding us. I enjoy him taking me with such vigor. His need for more spiraling my need even higher. My brain completely leaves its logic. I no longer exist for any but him.

My mouth pouring forth its desire and need through all the moans and whimpers. There is no way to be silent anymore.

He leans over and covers my mouth. His hand muffling my sounds while he continues to slide in and out of my pussy. I push back and meet every one of his thrusts. The desire to be filled up by him takes over every thought.

I forget we are in the conference room at work. He is supposed to be my client, but all I can do is take his orders and service his needs. The windows to the conference are wide open. There is no way to hide if someone comes down the hall. It is after hours, but you never know who might be working late.

His other hand grabs hold of my hands and holds them against the small of my back. I have no control over what my body can do. He is controlling everything. Taking his needs, he demands everything I have to give. My pussy clamping down around his shaft with every single thrust.

Instead of a simple teasing fuck, this time he is not stopping. All those weeks, I always thought back to how he teased the desire out of me, and I craved to know what it felt like to be ultimately used by him. Well it looks like now I have that chance.

His hand lets go of my hands, and he reaches around my body. Stroking my clit, he leans his body over mine. Trapping my hands with his body, I still cannot escape his desire to use me like he wants.

He strokes my clit faster and faster. My desire rising, and I arch into his cock and hands. Back and forth my body is lit up with desire and need. Craving that orgasm, I can feel my body slowly rising towards that goal.

“I know you are getting close little dove, but you will have to wait until I tell you it is time. I want one large orgasm that will rock your world.”

Nodding my head, my movements are a little slower. His control becoming absolute where my mind completely vacates all thoughts and reasons. Nothing could matter more at this moment.

It feels like a drug descending onto me. The brain is unable to function like it normally would. The desire to give in and please him however he wants has become my full purpose.

With every thrust of his cock, the pleasure rises within me. His shaft pulsing with his own pleasure. I squeeze him tighter. His moans fill the air.

“Yes slut. You will have my seed within you this very night. Keep squeezing me like that. You will wear my seed every night now while we work on this project.”

Moaning, I continue pulsing around his cock. Each time heightens my arousal making me continue to get closer to my own orgasm.

Denying myself the pleasure, I focus on making it good for him. His hands both move and grab my waist. His thrusts become faster and harder. The need to claim me with his seed driving him forward. Finally, he settles deep within my pussy.

“Now slut. Cum with me little dove. Let me feel your orgasm.”

At his words, I scream out loudly. The orgasm so powerful. It cannot be contained. My pussy strangles his cock. Milking his own orgasm, I take his seed within me.

Shaking from the intensity, he slides in and out a few times before pulling all the way out. His hands gripping my hips still. His cock slides up and down my folds while he spreads his seed that leaks out all around my hole.

“So, that information I received the other week was correct. You are one who engages in unprofessional business. It wasn’t just the subway. You also plan to do it with the clients.”

Looking up in shock, I can’t believe my eyes. My boss’ boss is still in the building and has discovered how this man makes me feel so slutty.

I blink many times trying to rid my head of the fuzz clouding my brain. My words totally not coming. I have no clue what to say to him. My career is most likely over now.

I cannot believe how stupid I was to allow my brain to be overridden by my body. To allow a stranger such easy access to my body. To let my brain take vacation from the work that needed to be done.

What did I gain? A single evening of incredible sex. His teasing this entire time was all a ploy to get one night with me alone and willing.

The client would not let go of me where I could stand up and even try to be presentable. It is like he enjoyed having me splayed out over the table with his seed dripping down my pussy. It almost like he wanted me to be caught.

All those times in the subway. Teasing me where it is so crowded. It is like the man thrives on the adrenaline of sex where someone might see.

My boss’ boss came over and ran his hand down my spine. Shivering lightly, I am confused. Why would he come over like this instead of ordering me off the property. Firing me and taking back the company property.

“You found a really good one this time brother. Are we heading back to your place once you lock up? She has definitely been easy to seduce. I think she enjoys this kind of sex just like we do. I don’t think she ever caught on that every time you sent the messages after our play on the subway was because I called you.”

Shaking my head in disbelief, I look closer at the two of them. They do seem similar, but there are many differences too. It makes me wonder how often they seduce young women into playing their games. The teasing, the fear, and even the absence were all a part of getting me to react a certain way just to be willing to take his cock.

“I think instead of my place. We take her to the dungeon at yours. Her mind seems to have a way of separating out when she gives in. I think a little kinky fun will be the way to go.”

The client grabs hold of me and throws me over his shoulder. It seems I have no choice. Even if I did want out of it, there is no point. My body would be seeking them out again with one look. Now the only question remains. What do these brothers plan to do to me? Taking me to a location were both of them are going, I don’t think I will be done anytime soon tonight.

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The day went by quickly. My brain going over the morning events. Finally, it was time to head home. Getting on the subway, this one was the normal slower ride, so I was able to sit down on one of the benches.

Glancing around, none of the others wore the business suits. Course I have no clue what the guy looked like or wore that had teased me so much. I had spent the majority of the day wet. My brain struggling between which direction is the best to go.

Do I go with what my boss said. Prove I am not that kind of slut, so I can keep my job. However, that stranger aroused me so much, I can’t forget him or that promise that being in the same subway would bring such pleasure every ride. Same subway. Two totally different choices. My head begins to hurt just thinking back and forth between my options.

By the time I finally reach home, the answer still hasn’t presented itself to me. Torn between my love for the job and the desire that was awakened inside me, I collapse on the couch.

Drifting to sleep, my brain still overactive from deciding invades my sleep as well. Nightmares fill my head. The consequences and delights playing through my mind like a movie with whatever I decide.

After a fitful night of sleep, I dress and head out to the subway again. There is no way I can miss that specific time subway. My job and life depend on it. However, I still don’t know what I will choose. I guess it will be decided in the spur of the moment. The weight of such a decision to much to rationally take when both sound so good.

Arriving at the subway, I watch the subway leave the station. Smiling, it seems like it is a repeat of the day before. I miss the normal subway I would take in exchange for the following one in the half hour.

Sitting down on the bench, I watch a little closer to the people who show up for the next train. However, none that mingled around waiting were paying attention to what was going on.

When the subway arrived, the rush of people suddenly flooded through the station. Quickly getting on the subway, I climb aboard on the final car again. Figuring if people were creatures of habit, the best car to be inside would be the same one as yesterday.

Glancing around, I pay closer attention to who all is in the car. I don’t see my boss’ boss or anyone I know from work. Not knowing how he would get the info, I still am very cautious about the way I portray myself. 

The entire ride I cannot relax. I keep looking around waiting for when I see someone from work or even maybe pinpoint who the stranger was.

The entire ride was uneventful. The rest of the week passes like normal. No one from work in the subway and no stranger enticing me to allow any sexual pleasing.

I finally give up on checking for them. There no point if nothing happens and no one shows up to take advantage of me like that again.

For some reason, the next week I get on the same subway and enter the last car. I don’t know if it had become habit or just the hope that I would get some answers from that one day.

Having not seen anything from either of the men, I don’t pay as much attention like I should be. Once we enter the tunnel, I feel that breath of air caressing my ear.

“It going to be quick today. The sooner you relax and enjoy the ride. The faster I will fill your pussy up again. From now on I want you to be wearing no panties, so I can fuck you whenever I desire inside the subway. You will be mine and only mine.”

Gasping when I realize it the stranger from before, I shiver lightly. His fingers reaching down and ripping my panties away from my body. His cock rocking against my neglected pussy.

My body already rejoicing that he is nearby. I easily feel the moisture begin coating my lips. His voice and actions instantly bringing the need back from the week before. A need that was never satisfied.

Moaning softly, I rock back against his shaft. His fingers digging into my hips and holds me still. My body unable to move back against him.

“Now slut, it is not you who will be leading our interactions. You will always follow my lead or can burn with need unmet. It is your choice little dove.”

Nodding my head, I realize this man is not one that can be outsmarted. He has so much patience and doesn’t seem to be led by his cock like many before. He seems like he will continue to drive the need higher and still control his actions.

Once I start to relax into his hands, my pussy dripping with moisture. He pulls away and moves away from me. Not long after that we finish passing through the tunnel. My core filled with the need to be filled, yet I know there will be nothing more today.

Hoping my boss’ boss hadn’t seen any interaction, I head to work. Another note was found on my desk.

You are doing so well. A full week of proving how good you can be. You will get your very own client next week if this continues.

Sighing softly, I realize he must not have caught the little bit of action today. Hoping that this week follows last week, I don’t know how long could hold myself back if the stranger starts to ride the subway more often.

It looks like another wet day at work. Another day of not getting much accomplished while my brain ping pongs back and forth again for the decision.

The following day, I follow his instructions forgoing the panties. Already dampness gathers between my lips. The desire this stranger brings already makes me hunger for more.

The logical side of my brain fighting against the desire of my body. The need to maintain the job crucial for living my life and paying bills.

I enter the subway along with the flow of people. I finally have found the flow of entering as part of the crowd. However, the benches are always full. Again there is no sign of anyone I know.

The desire to look around and see who could be the stranger is very enticing. However, the need within me needs satisfaction, and he made it quite clear that relaxing was the fastest way for him to appear.

My heart rate speeds up thinking of letting him have me so easy. A man I don’t know his name. A man I never have seen with my eyes. The desire fills me up while my moisture drips down my thighs. My body knows what it wants even though the head disagrees. 

My head tells me the danger. Somehow my boss’ boss found out, yet I have never seen him in the subway. Does he have an informant that I don’t know? Is he powerful enough to have access to the security cameras inside the subway cars? He didn’t know about the brief bit yesterday, so maybe I am safe and can enjoy this stranger and what he creates inside of me.

Standing and holding the overhead rail, the subway glides across the track. My body on high alert not knowing if he would be around or not. I try not to look around. Willing him to come and claim me faster, I focus on slowing my breathing. Relaxing my body, I hope that he will come soon before the needs explodes within me.

Right when we enter the tunnel, my skirt is flipped up, and a hand covers my mouth. His hand reaching between my legs and finding the lack of fabric. His fingers stroking through my wetness.

“Well done little dove. I was hoping you would be an obedient little slut. Just for that I will reward you with my cock inside of you.”

Moaning softly through his grip covering my mouth, his cock slips between my folds and enters inside me. My moisture easing his path to make it slide in easily. My body a toy just for his use.

He slides his cock in and out. My need ratcheting higher with his slow thrusts. There is nothing that would stop me from letting him have me this way. His slow tortuous method making me wild with need. My pussy begins to clamp down harder along his shaft. Hoping he would take me faster, I moan when he slips out.

Kissing my neck, he whispers into my ear. Denying both of our needs, he still remains in complete control.

“Very good slut. One of these days you will get more than just a sample.”

He disappeared from behind me. When we cross through the end of the tunnel, I look around and wonder who this man could be. Why doesn’t he want me to see him? What is he hiding from me?

Entering the office, I find another note. Finding it a bit weird that everytime I have a small session with the stranger, a note appears on my desk when I get there. Curious, I go to read it.

Here is the information on the client you will receive on Monday. Go over the information well. Continue to make us proud here in the office.

For the rest of the day, I go over the information. Memorizing any key information, I plan to wow my client when he arrives next week. It seems like a standard client. The only difference is this guy is one of our wealthiest clients to date. This is so important. I cannot let them know about the secret sessions that have happened the last couple days or any days going forward. I cannot lose this client and how well this will set me up in the future.

Heading home, I am torn yet again as to which way I should go. The stranger produces such feelings and making me feel alive. On the other hand, this client, if I do well on the job, would set me up for a long time with no worries.

The next day, my heart races stepping onto the subway. Once again, I am going without panties. It could be the worst possible decision, but my body craving for his words and touch overruled my head.

Clinging onto the rail, I wait. The miles fade away, and the tunnel draws closer. My heart rate pounds against my chest. The darkness slowly creeping closer. Once the darkness surrounds the car, his hand wraps around my waist and bends me over.

His cock immediately seeks entrance into my pussy. His thrusts always slow and in control with every push and pull. He pulls my hips back onto his cock. The squelching could be heard throughout the cab. My pussy so drenched squeezes him with every thrust he provides.

“You are already becoming my slut. Look how wet you are. Everyone will be able to hear it in the car.”

“I can’t help it. I need you so bad inside of me. You always arouse me so much. I can barely function without thinking of you filling me up.”

His chuckle fills my ears. The daylight starting to creep closer to the subway.

“Well slut it looks like you will be needy once again. Until the next time.”

He pulls out and once again disappears before the light streams into the car. My pussy once again felt empty. Already missing his length and voice, I wonder who this man is. The mystery is so intriguing. I wish it would go past the subway though where he would take me longer and harder.

The next couple days move slower. The stranger seemed to have disappeared again. My pussy is constantly a puddle. The need for him to fill me fills me up with such a craving. I try to focus on the client info and prepare for meeting him on Monday. My mind keeps drifting to what the stranger could be doing or even where he is.

Finally, it was Monday morning. The day of the client meeting. Once again I enter the subway, but this time I am dressed to impress. I have the client meeting, so I must make a good impression.

The skirt is brand new and fits my body like a glove. Just the smallest flair of the skirt makes my hips sway with every step I take. The top emphasizes my breasts in a professional way. The sexy confident woman shines through. Ready to show the office what this gal can do, I enter the subway.

Focusing more on the information on the client, I don’t realize that the tunnel is near. When he wraps his hands around my waist and pulls me back onto his cock, I gasp my pussy instantly realizing who it was. Soaking its desire, he can easily slide inside my pussy.

“You seem a bit distracted today perhaps I shall make it a bit harder for you to focus.”

Shaking my head, I can’t help the soft sigh that escapes. His cock thrusting harder and harder inside of me. Right on the verge of reaching an orgasm, he pulls out. His fingers sliding something inside of my vagina.

“There this shall help keep your focus on me for the day. One of these days, I will take you in full daylight again. Let these people see you as my slut.”

Moaning, my pussy squeezes against the object inside of me. He disappears, and right when he does, the object inside me buzzes to life. Grasping tighter to the railing, the vibration keeps me on the edge. Just as the subway passes through the end of the tunnel, the vibration stops.

The need within me wanting it to return, I squeeze against the object. It obviously is some kind of remote vibrating toy. Breathing deeply, I head into the office. A few hours to go before the client will be here. I sit down and go over the information again that I hadn’t memorized.

Grabbing the information, the client will be wowed when he sees the effort I put into what he asked for. I head to the conference room early and place the folders at each seat. Booting up the computer, I get the PowerPoint presentation pulled up.

Everything is ready. It is time to wow my boss and his boss, but most of all it time to land my very own client. I sit and focus on what I want to say. Placing the stranger out of my mind, I need to be able to focus on my goal for work.

One at a time, the various people from the office entered the conference room and sat down. The client entering with my boss and his boss. Once they sat down, I think the time has come. It is time to wow the people in the room.

During my presentation, the toy started to buzz to life. The desire was instantaneous. I’m sure I stumbled over a few words while working through that desire. Off and on through the presentation, the toy would buzz at different frequencies. My body sending more moisture down my thighs.

Wherever this stranger is, he is doing a good job at making sure I am distracted from my life. Once I finish the presentation, I breath out a sigh of relief. First, it was over. I managed to make it through my presentation with minimal fuss.

Secondly, the vibration has finally ceased. A break from that constant need reducing me to wanting to be fucked by that stranger again.

The client is talking intensely with both the bosses. I start to gather up the information and clear out the sensitive documents from any prying eyes that might enter later.

Walking near my bosses and the client, I pause. Wait a minute!!! I know that voice. It is the stranger from the subway. What my boss warned me about was happening. The client knows just how slutty I would be for him. No wonder he placed the toy inside me today.

I feel like such an idiot. How could I let this happen. My pussy spasms hearing his voice knowing the pleasure he can bring. However, the logical side of my brain is shouting at what is at stake. The client business. My job. My reputation for future jobs.

After gathering the information, I step out of the conference while they talk. Heading away from the room, I enter my office to think. What am I going to do now? I can’t come clean to my bosses, and now that I know who the stranger is, it would not be easy to complete this clients expectations.

Now the only thing, will I be strong enough to work for this client and not let him take advantage of my need? Only time will tell.

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Forum Challenge 1

Interviewee with sexilicious:

First off, it been long time since I actually spent time in game, so some of the answers are just part of the memories I have from the time I spent inside the game.

1A- how long have you been in the achat game and forum?
Based off the info I can find on the website, it was early 2011 for the game and dec 2011 for forum.

1B- why did you originally join achat game?
I was young and curious about my sexual side and wanted to explore in a safe way.

1C- Has that view changed to now?
Yes, even before I left the game, I was more incline to chat or enjoy a good rp over actually rooming with people.

2A- what were your first impressions of the game?
First impressions. Definitely blushes as it was my first time experiencing anything sexual in any form

2B- describe your first day.
First day?????? So long ago I couldn’t even begin to think how the first day went or even the first connections that kept me in the game. I know later on it was the connections in the game that drew me into the forum. When I started in the forum, it felt like coming home. The connections built with the people in the game were always so welcoming and supportive of everyone who joined the forum community.

3- what have you enjoyed most about achat?
The connections built and learning about the rp style to really enhance the brain to connect to the scene unfolding

4- what are your best memories?
Best memories would definitely be connecting with people who grew my skills in rp and encouraging and celebrating the times when I would produce the solo stories.

5- what are your worst memories?
Worst memories would be the times of loneliness. When hanging out there was no one around who would be interested in communicating and felt like all you did was bounce around looking for someone who was willing to chat before going into a room and continuing or connecting further

6- what would be the one thing you would change/add/remove from the game?
Well now that I am unable to get on the game like I used to, I would definitely like to see the mobile more like what I remember in the game so I could connect with the people in the hangout spots again.

7- what is your favorite and worst pose in the game?
Remembering back I know the bdsm style poses were ones I used a lot as I continued to explore into my submissive nature and learned that is where my desires lay. So definitely bdsm we’re a favorite. Worst one hhhhmmmm. Honestly nothing sticks out from that long ago as to one I cringed or hated so much. Either it was so bad I blocked it out or I was so neutral on it that it didn’t make an impression.

8A- what is a turn on in a partner?
Connection to the dominant side

8B- what turns you on?
Being guided into embracing my submissive nature

9A- what is a turn off in a partner?
Lack of effort. Clicking through poses or not communicating

9B- what turns you off?
Not having my mind engaged into the scene

10- describe your ideal partner in 5 words.
Dominant, caring, protective, encouraging, guidance

11- describe yourself in 5 words.
Submissive, kind, caring, funny, honest

12- what is the worst/ cheesiest pick up line you have heard?
I honestly don’t remember any pick up lines from my time inside the game. I know over the years no matter where I been I know I have heard the hi are you horny so often where it is one that never deserves the response.

13- give us your cheesiest pick up line.
Hi do you come here often?

14- what, if any, involvement do you have in forum?
Ever since finding out about the forum, I have done a lot of involvement within the forum community. My favorite area would definitely be the erotic stories where in my earlier days we spent a lot of time enjoying the build up of our own world. Contests, events, and even games were always areas I would spend time in. As the community grew closer and spent time together in game or forum, the connection and interaction is part of the main reason I was around for so long and even after leaving game would continue to return every so often just to check in with the people who encouraged my growth especially in the story writing.

15- and finally what would be your best advice to a newbie?
My best advice would be to build a connection with the people. The reason I stuck around so long/ return to forum is from the connections that was made with the people.

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Another thing that is always fun is learning about what people enjoy with their kinks. Having spent time going through a lot of roleplay or reading books. Here is a list of things I enjoy or think I would enjoy etc.

Kink: Abrasion play, accents, Affection, affectionate domination, Aftercare, aftercare cuddles, attention, bare bottom spanking, bare handed spanking, BDSM, Being called good girl, being cummed on, belt spanking, biting, Blindfolds, blow jobs, blushing, bondage, breast bondage, breast spanking, breast/ nipple play, candle wax, caressing, clit spanking, clothespins, cock slapping, collars / leash, control, crawling, crops, crying, cuddles, dildos, discipline, domination, edging, erotic literature, eye contact, feathers, flogging, forehead kisses, glass dildos, hair brushing, hair pulling, head massage, honesty, ice cubes, impact play, kissing, kneeling, massage, masturbation, mental bondage, multiple orgasms, neck biting/ kissing, nipple clamps, orgasm control, orgasm denial, OTK spanking, paddling, pleasure/ pain, primal play, pussy spanking, restraints, riding crop, rope, rope bondage, rope suspension, rough sex, seduction, sensation play, sensory deprivation, sensual play, shower sex, snuggling, spanking, spreader bars, subspace, teasing, temperature play, threesomes, total power exchange, toys, trust, verbal humiliation, wartenberg pinwheels, wax play

Intrigued: Begging, Being overpowered, Breath play, chains, Choking play, CNC, degradation, electrical stimulation, fear play, fire play, gangbang, hair bondage, mind control, mind fucks, pet play, play punishment, predicament bondage, shibari, whipping

Limit: blood play, diapers, face slapping, toilet play, abusive style (can vary depending on mind set), abandonment

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Forum Challenge 3 (BDSM Test)

BDSM TEST:

Well first off since I know that I am totally submissive there was no point going through the dominant questions. Even if sometimes I might joke around and try to take someone on, I know for me it is not arousing or something that intrigues me to even seek it out. My submissive tendencies on the other hand have always been quite strong. Here is the result from the test.

Submissive: 97%
Rope bunny: 84%
Degradee: 78%
Masochist: 73%
Experimentalist: 55%
Primal (prey): 51%
Pet: 51%
Vanilla: 48%
Slave: 40%
Brat: 37%
Exhibitionist: 21%
Voyeur: 18%
Non-monagomist: 16%

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It had been a long day in the fields. Picking oranges to fill the baskets with all the ripened fruit, I hope to sell them at the farmer’s market.

With my baskets filled, I set them inside the barn ready to take to the farmer’s market in the morning.

Entering the house, the taxing day of my physical efforts leads me to grab a lighter and touch the flame to the candle.

Carrying the candle over to the piano, I set it down before placing a sheet of music on the stand. Sitting I use my fingers to slowly work out the tune and fill the house with the music.

My fingers fly over the notes creating a melody so soothing. I pause as something bumps into my foot. Looking down, it is a ball. Catching sight of my cat on the other side of the piano bench, I laugh as the cat wants me to play with her.

I bend down and pick the ball up. Tossing it for the cat to run after, I turn around to watch the cat play. Seeing that it is time to head to bed, I blow out the candle and head towards bed. Getting a good night sleep for selling those oranges in the market tomorrow.

Items for next story:
Rake, shovel, clock, radio, and overalls.

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Hello anyone still listening

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England

Zoo or aquarium

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No but that be fun

The next poster remembers me

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“Beginning tomorrow is a new day, and a chance we might never see each other again.”

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By location all zebra eats

PANDA

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Tigon (lion and tiger hybrid)

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