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Office Domme\Kneel and clean my shoes

TheVagabond — Tue, 12 Jun 2012 17:37:22 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with '"... kneel and lick my shoes," you finish as you undo the last button on her blouse and slide your hands up to her shoulders. with a gentle push, she folds her legs neatly under …'

"... kneel and lick my shoes," you finish as you undo the last button on her blouse and slide your hands up to her shoulders. with a gentle push, she folds her legs neatly under her as you slide the silk back, and slide your left foot forward, the black, polished shoe gleaming from her morning lickdown.

You catch your breath as a wave of lust washes through you as Bre leans down over your shoe, one hand holding back her hair, her tongue reaching out to lap gently at your high heels. With long, loving movements, she licks at the toe of the shoe, pausing to swallow the little bit of dirt her tongue collected.

Your hands find their way into your panties and your fingers ease into your wetness as you feel Bre's tongue scrape gently along the rim of the shoes, her hot and humid breath washing over your silky skin. You nearly orgasm as she gently lifts your heel forward in her hand and runs her tongue up and down the stilletto heel, your balance pushed forward onto the ball of your foot.

Sensing your rising panting, Bre looks up at you from the floor, smiling as she lashes her tongue against the side of your shoe. The innocent love and total servitude in the look break all barriers and with a screaming cry, you orgasm and squirt hard into your panties, your juices coating your fingers and hand. You close your eyes and pant, feeling Bre's hands run up your leg, gently undoing the button and zip and pulling your trousers down.

"Yes..." you moan, grabbing a handful of her hair and mashing her face into your pussy, yanking aside your panties. Her tongue on your clit brings forth another wave of orgasm, your juices this time squirting out to splash against Bre's face. As per her usual excellence, not a drop of it hits the floor, her mouth working art on your pussy.

With a final moan of pleasure, you open your eyes and look down at your slut, her face covered in wetness as she looks up at you, licking her lips. With a smile, you tug her hair, and she grins at the sensation. Without preamble, you lean down and kiss her, hard, on the lips, her mouth opening willingly and completely to your tongue. With your lips locked, you push her down onto her back, one hand tugging down on her bra, your fingers deftly finding her nipple as her hands find your ass and pull your soaking pussy in towards hers.

"Mmmm, good slut," you grin as you break the kiss.

"Mistress," she breathes, then opens her eyes with the singlemost firey, passionate, lustful look. "I love you..."

*[[Office Domme\"I love you too, my slave"]]
*[[Office Domme\Shut her up with a tit in her face for her to lick]]
*[[Office Domme\Slap her hard for speaking out of turn]]
[[Category: Office Domme]]

Office Domme\Disrobe for me

TheVagabond — Fri, 20 Apr 2012 21:16:25 GMT

TheVagabond: First page that allows selection of gentle, rough, or kinky streams heading forwards.

"... strip down for me," you finish, stepping back and smiling as you cross your arms under your breasts.

"Yes, Mistress," Breanne replies, casting her eyes at your shoes and flicking open the front clasp of her bra (a $500 silk and lace number that she wears only for you), the cups falling down and away from her firm nipples. As she slides first one shoulder strap, then the other, off, you reach out and pinch a nipple, twisting it side to side. Breanne closes her eyes and pants through her nose, and you can literally smell the moisture forming between her legs. The rest of the buttons on the blouse are undone and the garment fluttering to the floor in mere seconds.

"Mistressssss..." Breanne begs as you pull on her nipple, pulling her close. Her fingers deftly undo the zip on the back of her skirt, your hand wrapping around her waist as she slips it down her legs and steps forward out of it, even closer. Her breath is hot and fast, moist against your skin as you reach up and yank on her hair, pulling her head back. Her eyes lock with yours for a moment, before your hand slides down from her tit to her dripping pussy, your finger sliding aside her silk panties and burying up to the knuckle in her pussy. Her shudder of joy makes you smile as you pull her as tight to you as you can and plant a passionate kiss on her lips.

"That's my slut," you whisper when you break the kiss, noticing her arch as you begin to finger her pussy. Her head leaning back, eyes closed, you duck in an nip at her neck, eliciting a happy moan from your personal whore.

With a mischievous grin, you gently push down on her shoulder, and she sinks obediently to her knees, her hands already sliding up your pants to your zipper. Skilled fingers undo the button and have your $1000 pants down around your ankles in seconds. As the smile widens, you yank Breanne none to gently into your crotch, buring her nose in your panties. Her deep breath and happy sigh as she smells you makes you even wetter than you were.

Do you...

*[[Office Domme\Grind your pussy with her face (roughly)]]
*[[Office Domme\Have her service you with her tongue (gently)]]
*[[Office Domme\Pee your panties and have her drink it as it dribbles through (kinky)]]
[[Category:Office Domme]]

Whip out your dick and stroke while watching her suck the boot

TheVagabond — Wed, 04 Apr 2012 16:29:21 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'Unable to contain yourself any longer, and with her innocent eyes looking up at you as she starts to bob her head ever so slightly up and down on the boot heel, you tug open your…'

Unable to contain yourself any longer, and with her innocent eyes looking up at you as she starts to bob her head ever so slightly up and down on the boot heel, you tug open your trousers and pull out your dick, already rigidly hard and swollen to full girth.

The little girl stops dead, eyes wide, boot heel still in her mouth. With exagerated gentleness, you push the heel deeper into her mouth, at the same time stroking back on your cock. You pull the heel out some, stroke forward on your cock. In, back. Out, forward.

Flashing you a smile more appropriate for a pornstar than a preteen, the girl gets the idea quickly, and bobs her head back and forth on the heel nice and slow, watching you stroke yourself in time to her motions.

She pulls completely off of the heel and lifts a fishnetted foot up towards you.

"I think they're turned on," she says, pointing at your raging erection. "Do I get to wear them now?"

*[["Yes you do!"]]
*[[Toss the boots aside and have her suck your cock]]
*[[Grab her feet, lay her back, and take her young pussy]]
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Clothing Department]]''|Health=Horny|MP=0|Level=1}}
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]

Make her suck the heel of one of the boots

TheVagabond — Wed, 04 Apr 2012 16:23:10 GMT

TheVagabond: minor punctuation edits

"These are much better than heels!" you exclaim excitedly. The little girl raises her eyebrow at you. "These are magical boots, but you need to turn them on first."

"How?" she asks, sitting up and looking a little excited.

"Well, you see, you need to make these long bits all wet and shiny. It's easy to do, stick out your tongue."

The little girl obediently sticks out her tongue. You quickly run the heel of one of the boots across her tongue, then hold it up to show her how nice and wet and shiny she has made the heel.

"That tasted funny," she says, making a face.

"Now, for this one," you say, holding up the other boot, "you need to suck on the long bit like a lollipop."

"I like lollipops," she grins up at you. You hold the boot heel-first at her, and without even needing to be told, she leans forwards and takes as much as the heel as she can into her mouth, closes her lips around it, and sucks like it was a lollipop. You feel your pants start to bulge massively.

*[[Put the boots on her]]
*[[Whip out your dick and stroke while watching her suck the boot]]
*[[Toss the boots aside, whip out your cock, and have her suck that instead]]
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Clothing Department]]''|Health=Horny|MP=0|Level=1}}
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]

Make her suck the heel of one of the boots

TheVagabond — Thu, 15 Mar 2012 16:58:50 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with '"These are much better than heels!" you exclaim excitedly. THe little girl raises her eyebrow at you. "These are magical boots, but you need to turn them on first." "How?" she a…'

"These are much better than heels!" you exclaim excitedly. THe little girl raises her eyebrow at you. "These are magical boots, but you need to turn them on first."

"How?" she asks, sitting up and looking a little excited.

"Well, you see, you need to make these long bits all wet and shiny. It's easy to do, stick out your tongue."

The little girl obediently sticks out her tongue. You quickly run the heel of one of the boots across her tongue, then hold it up to show her how nice and wet and shiny she has made the heel.

"That tasted funny," she made a face.

"Now, for this one," you hold up the other boot, "you need to suck on the long bit like a lollipop."

"I like lollipops," she grins up at you. You hold the boot hell-first at her, and without even needing to be told, she leans forwards and takes as much as the heel as she can into her mouth, closes her lips around it, and sucks like it was a lollipop. You feel your pants start to bulge massively.

*[[Put the boots on her]]
*[[Whip out your dick and stroke while watching her suck the boot]]
*[[Toss the boots aside, whip out your cock, have her suck that instead]]
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Clothing Department]]''|Health=Horny|MP=0|Level=1}}
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]

Acknowledge the sales lady and snap your fingers

TheVagabond — Thu, 15 Mar 2012 16:47:32 GMT

TheVagabond:

"You know what, you're right," you say, snapping your fingers and pointing at her with a smile.

You put the heels back on the shoe wall, and then pick up a pair of Little Miss Hooker Boots (the knee high ones!) with 5 inch stiletto heels and a 2 inch platform up from the next aisle over.

As you carry them back to the dressing room, you smile and wave at the sales lady, who rolls her eyes and goes back to labelling boxes with her label gun.

You quickly sneak back into the change room, where a pair of fishnetted feet are still pointing up towards your face.

"Those aren't high heels!" the little girl complains

*[[Tell her of course they aren't, they're better!]]
*[[Make her suck the heel of one of the boots]]
*[[Have her put on the boots]]
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Clothing Department]]''|Health=Horny|MP=0|Level=1}}
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]

Acknowledge the sales lady and snap your fingers

TheVagabond — Thu, 15 Mar 2012 16:41:48 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with '"You know what, you're right," you say, snapping your fingers and pointing at her with a smile. You put the heels back on the shoe wall, and then pick up a pair of Little Miss H…'

"You know what, you're right," you say, snapping your fingers and pointing at her with a smile.

You put the heels back on the shoe wall, and then pick up a pair of Little Miss Hooker Boots (the knee high ones!) with 5 inch stiletto heels and a 2 inch platform up from the next aisle over.

As you carry them back to the dressing room, you smile and wave at the sales lady, who rolls her eyes and goes back to labelling boxes with her label gun.

You quickly sneak back into the change room, where a pair of fishnetted feet are still pointing up towards your face.

"Those aren't high heels!" the little girl complains

*[[Tell her of course they aren't, they're better!]]
*[[Make her suck the heel one of the boots]]
*[[Have her put on the boots]]
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Clothing Department]]''|Health=Horny|MP=0|Level=1}}
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]

Fetch the little girl some high heels

TheVagabond — Thu, 15 Mar 2012 16:37:04 GMT

TheVagabond:

"Just wait right there," you say. "Hold that pose."

You leave the little girl with her fishnetted feet up in the air and hurry over to the shoe department. You grab a pair of junior miss shiny black high heels.

"I don't think those will fit you," a passing sales lady remarks.

Do you:
*[[Tell the sales lady that the heels are not for you]]
*[[Acknowledge the sales lady and snap your fingers]]
*[[Ignore the sales lady and hurry back to the little girl]]
*[[Wear the little high heels on your hands]]
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[The Clothing Department]]''|Health=Horny|MP=0|Level=1}}
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Slap her viciously for touching your cock without permission

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 03:32:24 GMT

TheVagabond:

The slap echoes around the room, even as Leia's cheek turns a bright cherry red. You backhand her on the other cheek, and a startle cry emanates from her throat.

"Master..." she starts, before you slap her viciously again. She bows her head submissively, the message received.

"You never touch my cock without permission," you emphasize with a slap on every second word, including a few to her breasts, which bounce and redden under your hands.

"Yes Master," Leia whispers. "May this slave please her Master's cock?"

*[["Yes, you may use your cunt"]]
*[["yes, you may use your ass"]]
*[["Yes, you may use your mouth"]]
*[["No, you will watch while I use others for pleasure"]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Slap her viciously for touching your cock without permission

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 03:31:51 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'The slap echoes around the room, even as Leia's cheek turns a bright cherry red. You backhand her on the other cheek, and a startle cry emanates from her throat. "Master..." she…'

"Put on your new boots"

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 03:24:30 GMT

TheVagabond:

"Well, you wanted the boots... let's see how sexy you look in them!"

Monica smiles and sits on the couch, patting the seat beside her. You sit next to her as she slowly, luxuriously kicks a leg nearly straight up, reaching up to undo the strap on her school shoe before kicking it lightly across the room. Nonchalantly, she runs her hands down her stockings, and you notice your trousers tenting furiously. She notices too, and with a smile, reaches over and unzips your fly.

"Don't hide it from me," she purrs, leaning in close to bite ever so gently at your neck, her hand tugging your cock free. "I like it when guys watch me and stroke their cocks."

Wow, you think. This girl is obviously not as innocent as I thought!

With deliberate show, Monica has her other shoe off and across the room. The first boot, shiny and black, is on her foot, zipped, and clasped in an instant. She nearly wets her panties right there from the look on her face, and you hear her panting with raw sensuality. She reaches for other boot, but your hand snaps out and you catch her wrist.

She looks at you questioningly.

*[[Rub her stocking clad foot against your cock]]
*[[Rub her booted foot against your cock]]
*[[Pull her face to your lap]]

[[Category: The Shoe Store]]

"Put on your new boots"

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 03:18:58 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with '"Well, you wanted the boots... let's see how sexy you look in them!" Monica smiles and sits on the couch, patting the seat beside her. You sit next to her as she slowly, luxurio…'

"Well, you wanted the boots... let's see how sexy you look in them!"

Monica smiles and sits on the couch, patting the seat beside her. You sit next to her as she slowly, luxuriously kicks a leg nearly straight up, reaching up to undo the strap on her school shoe before kicking it lightly across the room. Nonchalantly, she runs her hands down her stockings, and you notice your trousers tenting furiously. She notices too, and with a smile, reaches over and unzips your fly.

"Don't hide it from me," she purrs, leaning in close to bite ever so gently at your neck, her hand tugging your cock free. "I like it when guys watch me and stroke their cocks."

Wow, you think. This girl is obviously not as innocent as I thought!

With deliberate show, Monica has her other shoe off and across the room. The first boot, shiny and black, is on her foot, zipped, and clasped in an instant. She nearly wets her panties right there from the look on her face, and you hear her panting with raw sensuality. She reaches for other boot, but your hand snaps out and you catch her wrist.

She looks at you questioningly.

*[[Rub her stocking clad foot against your cock]]
*[[Rub her booted foot against your cock]]
*[[Jack off on the spare boot]]
*[[Pull her face to your lap]]

[[Category: The Shoe Store]]

Whip out your credit card and take her inside to buy the boots

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 03:12:57 GMT

TheVagabond:

You make a show of pulling out your wallet, poring through the cash in the fold, then sighing. You see the girl's look fall, a pout forming.

"Listen," you say, catching her attention. "I'll put them on my credit card if you let me know how much you appreciate my paying for them."

The directness of your offer startles her, her eyes going wide after a couple of moments as she realizes what you are asking.

"I'm not that type of girl!" she nearly yells. She looks back in the window and whines to herself, obviously wrestling with becoming that type of girl. After a good 30 seconds of thought, she sighs, turns to you, takes three steps to close the distance, slides her hand around behind your head and gives you a deep, passionate french kiss that a girl her age should simply not be able to perform. Your cock springs to rigid attention immediately, and you barely even notice the weird look of people walking by.

The girl breaks the kiss and loosens her tie, popping the top button of her blouse, affording you a pleasant view of her C-cup cleavage in a lacy white pushup bra.

"I'm Monica," she smiles, sliding her hand into yours. "And I really do appreciate your offer. Let's go get them.... daddy"

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A short while later, you slide your key into the lock of your apartment door, Monica positively beaming as she holds a tall box, her precious boots inside. She sees you watching and steps up close again, letting her vanilla perfume waft over you.

"If we're going to go in, you need to open the door, silly."

The door is open in an instant, and Monica is sure to wiggle her ass just a little under her skirt as she precedes you into your relatively clean apartment. You aren't OCD, but you do like tidy spaces, so everything is in it's place. Small kitchenette, decent living room with a large and soft leather couch, your bedroom with your queen sized bed and walk in closet.

"Nice," Monica states, putting her boots down on the coffee table in the living room. She turns to you as you latch the door, then slides off her tie and slings it over her shoulder. "So, Mister... what do we do first?"

*[["Put on your new boots"]]
*[["Get over here and kneel"]]
*[["Take off all your clothes"]]
*[["Come into the bedroom, and bring your boots]]

[[Category: The Shoe Store]]

Whip out your credit card and take her inside to buy the boots

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 03:12:33 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'You make a show of pulling out your wallet, poring through the cash in the fold, then sighing. You see the girl's look fall, a pout forming. "Listen," you say, catching her atte…'

The knee high fashion boots

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 03:02:00 GMT

TheVagabond:

The knee high fashion boots

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 01:07:59 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with '"Those Moschino knee highs," she downright purrs, pawing gently at the window. "Do you have any idea how many girls would be jealous if I wore those to the high school?" "They d…'

"Those Moschino knee highs," she downright purrs, pawing gently at the window. "Do you have any idea how many girls would be jealous if I wore those to the high school?"

"They do look nice," you say, then make an act of looking her head to toe, then back up again, lingering on her chest. "And hell, I'd be jealous of you if you wore those, and I'm a guy!"

Her laugh is sweet and innocent, and she looks back in the window, a sudden thought causing her to bite her bottom lip.

"I only have $100 for shoes today," she moans, turning on the puppy dog eyes when she looks back at you. You feel your dick stiffen a little as she bites her bottom lip again. "You know, I would be... VERY... grateful if you help me out a little."

As she talks, she takes a few steps closer to you. Her vanilla perfume overwhelms your nose, and then she is right up against your chest, her breath hot and musky on your neck as she slides her hand down to the front of your pants, and gently massages the stiffening bulge there.

"How grateful I am depends on how helpful you are," she whispers.

Do you...
*[[Whip out your credit card and haul her inside the store]]
*[[Pull out enough cash to pay for the boots and follow her inside]]
*[[Whip out your cock and demand a sample of her appreciation]]
*[[Dismiss the teen and go inside without her]]

[[Category: The Shoe Store]]

Stop and talk to the teen

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 01:00:44 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'You smile back as the teen girl turns back to peer in the window of the store. Your eyes follow hers and you see a pair of boots, knee high, with a thick heel and flat toe. A pri…'

You smile back as the teen girl turns back to peer in the window of the store. Your eyes follow hers and you see a pair of boots, knee high, with a thick heel and flat toe. A price tag dangling from the buckle at the top reads $350. You also see a pair of what could only be fetish heels, 7 inch stillettos with a 3 inch platform, and lacing that goes across the top of the foot and around the ankle. The price tag on those reads $130.

"Those are so hot, aren't they Mister?" the teen nearly squeals, a husky undertone to her voice. You raise an eyebrow and look over at her. She is smiling at you, her chest heaving ever so slightly. You can sense her horniness, that innocent, yet desperate horniness that teens have. You smile back,

"Which ones are you looking at?"

She looks back in the window and points at...
*[[The knee high fashion boots]]
*[[The fetish heels]]
*[[Something else deeper in the store...]]

[[Category: The Shoe Store]]

The shoe store

TheVagabond — Tue, 21 Feb 2012 00:55:44 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'DISCLAIMER: This story contains multiple scenes of teenage (under 18) sexual interaction as well as possible sexual violence, extreme situations, and very hardcore sex, depending…'

DISCLAIMER: This story contains multiple scenes of teenage (under 18) sexual interaction as well as possible sexual violence, extreme situations, and very hardcore sex, depending on the choices you make. Keep in mind, this is a FANTASY, meant for you to enjoy in the comfort of your own home. Please keep this story in the realm of fantasy. Remember, abuse is never right in the real world.

With that said (and the mood killed, most likely :P), on with the show!

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The Shoe Store

It is a bright and sunny day, the perfect day for you to be out and about, walking down the main street in your small city. It barely qualifies as a city, at that, but it is big enough, and modern enough, that all the suburbanite families with their hot daughters and milfs are flocking to it.

Up ahead, you see a teenaged girl, no more than 16, peering in the front window of the small shoes and boots store. Her school top is nearly too small for her, her push up bra straining the top few buttons under her tie. Her short plaid skirt reveals a lot of thigh, and you smile as your eyes linger on her over-knee white lacy stockings and proper, shiny black school shoes. As you approach, she turns to look at you, red hair pulled up into a french bun, her green eyes warm and her pink, glossy lips glittering in the sun.

Do you:
*[[Walk by the teen and enter the store. You are here to buy some shoes in the men's section, anyways...]]
*[[Stop and talk to the teen]]

[[Category: The Shoe Store]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Force her to her knees and facefuck her mercilessly

TheVagabond — Sun, 29 Jan 2012 21:18:52 GMT

TheVagabond:

With a sinister sneer, you grab Leia by her pony tail, yanking her head back as she yelps with the sudden pain. Without waiting for her to recover, you viciously yank down on the ponytail, driving Leia to her knees. Already understanding what you want, she opens her mouth and looks up at you with her deep brown eyes.

Those eyes widen, however, when you shove your cock all the way in to the base, burying her nose in your pubic hair. You feel her throat tighten in a spasm around the head of your cock, and Leia coughs violently around the shaft that is filling her mouth. Your grin widens when you see her firm stomach heave, at first with little jerks and spasms, then, as Leia looks pleadingly up at you, hands slapping against your legs, desperate to push you off, her stomach heaves mightily. Her eyes widen as you start to pound her throat rhythmically.

Without warning, Leia lets loose with a wet, gagging sound. You yank your cock from her mouth as keels over and vomits on the floor between your feet. Her puke is smooth and beige, and smells acrid and acidic. As she takes a breath and proceeds to vomit again, you plant a foot on the back of her head and force her face down into the vomit.

A small giggle from the side of the dais draws your attention, a young slave in a bra and thong much like Leia's, except with thigh high, stiletto heeled boots, is smiling and unconsciously rubbing herself between her legs. You cock an eyebrow and decide.

"Slave," you command, pointing at the black haired young woman. She is by your side instantly, lips caressing the back of yours hand, even as Leia finally is able to catch a breath and lets her head be your footrest. "Tell me, my dear... does seeing the Princess throw up all over the place turn you on?"

"Master, it does," she murmurs between kissing each knuckle on your hand. You nonchalantly slip a finger into her mouth, which she sucks as if it was the last cock on Tatooine.

"Really..." you smile. You reach down, grab Leia's now vomit soaked ponytail and yank her upright, her creamy puke dripping from her face. You see her gag as the stench of it wafts into her nose, and she barely swallows down another load. Without warning, you shove your finger all the way into the black haired slave's throat, which was surprisingly easy, almost as if she were expecting it...

Your suspicion is confirmed when the black haired slave grabs Leia's face, opens her mouth, and vomits copiously all over the Princess, who screams in shock. The black haired slave plants her lips on Leia's and, with barely a twitch of her stomach, vomits into her mouth, plugging Leia's nose so she is forced to swallow.

"Good cunt," you say, stroking the black-haired slave's head as she yanks Leia's face from hers and, while Leia turns a particularly attractive shade of green, shoves the Princess onto your cock, ramming her face viciously against your shaft, her other hand reaching under and gently massaging your balls. Leia looks pleadingly at you, then screws her eyes shut and vomits around your cock, the hot puke touching you in all the right places as you let loose into her throat, pulling out as the black-haired slave jerks you off the rest of the way, your spunk splashing both slaves on their faces.

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]
Not the end... still developing this story direction. Options to continue are forthcoming

SWYSL/Male/War/Force her to her knees and facefuck her mercilessly

TheVagabond — Sun, 29 Jan 2012 05:37:20 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'With a sinister sneer, you grab Leia by her pony tail, yanking her head back as she yelps with the sudden pain. Without waiting for her to recover, you viciously yank down on the…'

With a sinister sneer, you grab Leia by her pony tail, yanking her head back as she yelps with the sudden pain. Without waiting for her to recover, you viciously yank down on the ponytail, driving Leia to her knees. Already understanding what you want, she opens her mouth and looks up at you with her deep brown eyes.

Those eyes widen, however, when you shove your cock all the way in to the base, burying her nose in your pubic hair. You feel her throat tighten in a spasm around the head of your cock, and Leia coughs violently around the shaft that is filling her mouth. Your grin widens when you see her firm stomach heave, at first with little jerks and spasms, then, as Leia looks pleadingly up at you, hands slapping against your legs, desperate to push you off, her stomach heaves mightily. Her eyes widen as you start to pound her throat rhytmically.

Without warning, Leia lets loose with a wet, gagging sound. You yank your cock from her mouth as keels over and vomits on the floor between your feet. Her puke is smooth and beige, and smells acrid and acidic. As she takes a breath and proceeds to vomit again, you plant a foot on the back of her head and force her face down into the vomit.

A small giggle from the side of the dais draws your attention, a young slave in a bra and thong much like Leia's, except with thigh high, stilletto heeled boots, is smiling and unconsciously rubbing herself between her legs. You cock an eyebrow and decide.

"Slave," you command, pointing at the black haired young woman. She is by your side instantly, lips caressing the back of yours hand, even as Leia finally is able to catch a breath and lets her head be your footrest. "Tell me, my dear... does seeing the Princess throw up all over the place turn you on?"

"Master, it does," she murmurs between kissing each knuckle on your hand. You nonchalantly slip a finger into her mouth, which she sucks as if it was the last cock on Tatooine.

"Really..." you smile. You reach down, grab Leia's now vomit soaked ponytail and yank her upright, her creamy puke dripping from her face. You see her gag as the stench of it wafts into her nose, and she barely swallows down another load. Without warning, you shove your finger all the way into the black haired slave's throat, which was suprisingly easy, almost as if she were expecting it...

Your suspicion is confirmed when the black haired slave grabs Leia's face, opens her mouth, and vomits copiously all over the Princess, who screams in shock. The black haired slave plants her lips on Leia's and, with barely a twitch of her stomach, vomits into her mouth, plugging Leia's nose so she is forced to swallow.

"Good cunt," you say, stroking the black haired slave's head as she yanks Leia's face from hers and, while Leia turns a particularly attractive shade of green, shoves the Princess onto your cock, ramming her face viciously against your shaft, her other hand reaching under and gently massaging your balls. Leia looks pleadingly at you, then screws her eyes shut and vomits around your cock, the hot puke touching you in all the right places as you let loose into her throat, pulling out as the black haired slave jerks you off the rest of the way, your spunk splashing both slaves on their faces.

Office Domme\Kiss her

TheVagabond — Sun, 30 Oct 2011 02:57:19 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'Before Breanne can even open her mouth to say anything, you stride powerfully across the distance between the two of you, your heels clicking with authority against the marble fl…'

Before Breanne can even open her mouth to say anything, you stride powerfully across the distance between the two of you, your heels clicking with authority against the marble flooring. You shoved the files out of her arms, letting them fall where they may. You don't care as you grab the hair on the back of Bre's head and, with a passion that has been building in you all day, kiss her full, wet lips hard.

Her moment of tension melts as her tongue readily slaps against yours in her mouth, the tip dancing and circling yours. You feel her breathing quicken, her hand sliding up your stomach to come to it's place under your own ample breasts. Her eyes flutter closed as your lips smack and slurp against each other, your tongue commanding her mouth, her submission absolute.

Breaking the kiss, you lazily finger at a button on her blouse. She is still breathing hard, her eyes closed, as you nonchalantly flip the button open, her breasts pushing the blouse apart slightly. You can see her hardening nipples under her lace bra, her vanilla perfume perfectly accenting her creamy white skin.

"Mistress," Breanne whispers, her voice heavy with lust. "May this one serve you tonight in any way?"

"Yes, my love," you whisper back, fingering another button open and pulling her blouse back off her shoulders so that her bra is fully exposed. "You may..."

*[[Office Domme\Kneel and clean my shoes]]
*[[Office Domme\Disrobe for me]]
*[[Office Domme\Masturbate for my enjoyment]]
[[Category: Office Domme]]

Office Domme\Comment on how pretty she is

TheVagabond — Sun, 30 Oct 2011 02:50:05 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with '"My my," you say, your voice husky as you give your assistant a once over. "You're looking particularly beautiful tonight, Bre." You smile as you see her cheeks flush red, her g…'

"My my," you say, your voice husky as you give your assistant a once over. "You're looking particularly beautiful tonight, Bre."

You smile as you see her cheeks flush red, her gaze fixed on your feet. You also see her mouth perk into a smile. It reminds you of why you took her in those few months ago, when that stupid fuckhead of a VP was getting ready to fire her. You saw her potential, and fired the VP instead. It didn't hurt that you also used the unread clause in his executive contract to transfer all of his salaries and bonuses to Breanne.

There had only been one condition... she would be yours, for as long as she stayed with the company. It had started out awkwardly, but she had quickly learned her place. And you... well, you had fallen hard in love. Not that you'd outright tell her, of course. However, you knew that Bre had deep affection for you as well

With powerful grace, your heels clicking with authority on the marble flooring, you walk up to your servant, a hand, with perfectly manicured nails, stroking at her cheek. Your heart swells as she sighs, closes her eyes, and leans her cheek into your palm, kissing the heel gently.

"My pretty girl," you whisper. You look down at the files she is still clutching to her chest... and that delicious cleavage...

*[[Office Domme\Let her get business over with so play can start]]
*[[Office Domme\Knock the files aside and take her gently]]
*[[Office Domme\Knock the files aside and take her forcefully]] *S* Includes light rape
[[Category:Office Domme]]

Office domme

TheVagabond — Sun, 30 Oct 2011 02:49:48 GMT

TheVagabond:

Author's note: This is an erotic prose CYOA which I would consider "no limits." What does this mean? It means that there is nothing you won't do. Options that lead to content that may be considered extreme, graphic, or disturbing will be marked as special with this identifier: *S*. Fairly be ye warned.

And now, the story proper! Enjoy. And remember, I do not support sexual violence or debasement of females. This is a FANTASY ONLY. Keep it kinky, readers!

NOTE: There is currently only one slave option, female. You are, by default, a bisexual female Dominant. As time passes and I can edit this article, other options will come into existence, but for now, it's pretty basic :\

== The Office Domme ==

Your lips tug into a smile as you look at the city below, glowing gloriously orange as the sun creeps towards the horizon. Your city. Your family owns half the buildings in the core, and, with the recent retirement of your parents to some island in the middle of buttfuck nowhere, the empire is yours now.

The Empire. You like the sound of that. You also don't mind the several billions of dollars it pumps into your personal account every year.

Focusing your eyes back a bit, you look at your near transparent reflection in the glass. Long, raven black hair, pulled back into a simple ponytail. Fierce, sensual green eyes. Lips full and moist, gleaming with dark red lipstick. Armani suit over blouse, the top buttons undone to show your ample and creamy skinned cleavage. Italian heels that cost more than some of your employee's cars, the stilletto's on the bottom 3 inches and deadly.

"Miss?" an innocent, slightly nervous, beautiful voice sounds out behind you. Looking at another part of the window, you can see the reflection of your personal assistant, Breanne. You can see her holding a pile of file folders close to her chest, pushing her breasts together and up, popping slightly out of the top of her own blouse. Her short skirt shows almost all of her stocking covered legs, and her shoes, your gift to her yesterday, are gleaming, polished perfectly and expertly. A shake of her head clears a strand of her luxurious blonde hair from her face, and you meet her eyes in the reflection for but a moment, before she demurely casts her look down. Just like a good servant.

Glancing back out the window, you see the sun creep beyond the horizon. Night time. YOUR time.

You turn to Breanne, and...

*[[Office Domme\Comment on how pretty she is]]
*[[Office Domme\Kiss her]]
*[[Office Domme\Let her get business over with so play can start]]
[[Category:Office Domme]]

Office domme

TheVagabond — Sun, 30 Oct 2011 02:47:04 GMT

TheVagabond:

Author's note: This is an erotic prose CYOA which I would consider "no limits." What does this mean? It means that there is nothing you won't do. Options that lead to content that may be considered extreme, graphic, or disturbing will be marked as special with this identifier: *S*. Fairly be ye warned.

And now, the story proper! Enjoy. And remember, I do not support sexual violence or debasement of females. This is a FANTASY ONLY. Keep it kinky, readers!

NOTE: There is currently only one slave option, female. You are, by default, a bisexual female Dominant. As time passes and I can edit this article, other options will come into existence, but for now, it's pretty basic :\

== The Office Domme ==

Your lips tug into a smile as you look at the city below, glowing gloriously orange as the sun creeps towards the horizon. Your city. Your family owns half the buildings in the core, and, with the recent retirement of your parents to some island in the middle of buttfuck nowhere, the empire is yours now.

The Empire. You like the sound of that. You also don't mind the several billions of dollars it pumps into your personal account every year.

Focusing your eyes back a bit, you look at your near transparent reflection in the glass. Long, raven black hair, pulled back into a simple ponytail. Fierce, sensual green eyes. Lips full and moist, gleaming with dark red lipstick. Armani suit over blouse, the top buttons undone to show your ample and creamy skinned cleavage. Italian heels that cost more than some of your employee's cars, the stilletto's on the bottom 3 inches and deadly.

"Miss?" an innocent, slightly nervous, beautiful voice sounds out behind you. Looking at another part of the window, you can see the reflection of your personal assistant, Breanne. You can see her holding a pile of file folders close to her chest, pushing her breasts together and up, popping slightly out of the top of her own blouse. Her short skirt shows almost all of her stocking covered legs, and her shoes, your gift to her yesterday, are gleaming, polished perfectly and expertly. A shake of her head clears a strand of her luxurious blonde hair from her face, and you meet her eyes in the reflection for but a moment, before she demurely casts her look down. Just like a good servant.

Glancing back out the window, you see the sun creep beyond the horizon. Night time. YOUR time.

You turn to Breanne, and...

*[[Office Domme|Comment on how pretty she is]]
*[[Office Domme|Kiss her]]
*[[Office Domme|Let her get business over with so play can start]]
[[Category:Office Domme]]

Office domme

TheVagabond — Sun, 30 Oct 2011 02:37:45 GMT

TheVagabond:

Author's note: This is an erotic prose CYOA which I would consider "no limits." What does this mean? It means that there is nothing you won't do. Options that lead to content that may be considered extreme, graphic, or disturbing will be marked as special with this identifier: *S*. Fairly be ye warned.

And now, the story proper! Enjoy. And remember, I do not support sexual violence or debasement of females. This is a FANTASY ONLY. Keep it kinky, readers!

NOTE: There is currently only one slave option, female. You are, by default, a bisexual female Dominant. As time passes and I can edit this article, other options will come into existence, but for now, it's pretty basic :\

== The Office Domme ==

Your lips tug into a smile as you look at the city below, glowing gloriously orange as the sun creeps towards the horizon. Your city. Your family owns half the buildings in the core, and, with the recent retirement of your parents to some island in the middle of buttfuck nowhere, the empire is yours now.

The Empire. You like the sound of that. You also don't mind the several billions of dollars it pumps into your personal account every year.

Focusing your eyes back a bit, you look at your near transparent reflection in the glass. Long, raven black hair, pulled back into a simple ponytail. Fierce, sensual green eyes. Lips full and moist, gleaming with dark red lipstick. Armani suit over blouse, the top buttons undone to show your ample and creamy skinned cleavage. Italian heels that cost more than some of your employee's cars, the stilletto's on the bottom 3 inches and deadly.

"Miss?" an innocent, slightly nervous, beautiful voice sounds out behind you. Looking at another part of the window, you can see the reflection of your personal assistant, Breanne. You can see her holding a pile of file folders close to her chest, pushing her breasts together and up, popping slightly out of the top of her own blouse. Her short skirt shows almost all of her stocking covered legs, and her shoes, your gift to her yesterday, are gleaming, polished perfectly and expertly. A shake of her head clears a strand of her luxurious blonde hair from her face, and you meet her eyes in the reflection for but a moment, before she demurely casts her look down. Just like a good servant.

Glancing back out the window, you see the sun creep beyond the horizon. Night time. YOUR time.

You turn to Breanne, and...

*[[Office Domme|Comment on how pretty she is]]
*[[Office Domme|Kiss her]]
*[[Office Domme|Let her get business over with so play can start]]

Office domme

TheVagabond — Sun, 30 Oct 2011 02:36:34 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'Author's note: This is an erotic prose CYOA which I would consider "no limits." What does this mean? It means that there is nothing you won't do. Options that lead to content tha…'

Author's note: This is an erotic prose CYOA which I would consider "no limits." What does this mean? It means that there is nothing you won't do. Options that lead to content that may be considered extreme, graphic, or disturbing will be marked as special with this identifier: *S*. Fairly be ye warned.

And now, the story proper! Enjoy. And remember, I do not support sexual violence or debasement of females. This is a FANTASY ONLY. Keep it kinky, readers!

NOTE: There is currently only one slave option, female. You are, by default, a bisexual female Dominant. As time passes and I can edit this article, other options will come into existence, but for now, it's pretty basic :\

== The Office Domme ==

Your lips tug into a smile as you look at the city below, glowing gloriously orange as the sun creeps towards the horizon. Your city. Your family owns half the buildings in the core, and, with the recent retirement of your parents to some island in the middle of buttfuck nowhere, the empire is yours now.

The Empire. You like the sound of that. You also don't mind the several billions of dollars it pumps into your personal account every year.

Focusing your eyes back a bit, you look at your near transparent reflection in the glass. Long, raven black hair, pulled back into a simple ponytail. Fierce, sensual green eyes. Lips full and moist, gleaming with dark red lipstick. Armani suit over blouse, the top buttons undone to show your ample and creamy skinned cleavage. Italian heels that cost more than some of your employee's cars, the stilletto's on the bottom 3 inches and deadly.

"Miss?" an innocent, slightly nervous, beautiful voice sounds out behind you. Looking at another part of the window, you can see the reflection of your personal assistant, Breanne. You can see her holding a pile of file folders close to her chest, pushing her breasts together and up, popping slightly out of the top of her own blouse. Her short skirt shows almost all of her stocking covered legs, and her shoes, your gift to her yesterday, are gleaming, polished perfectly and expertly. A shake of her head clears a strand of her luxurious blonde hair from her face, and you meet her eyes in the reflection for but a moment, before she demurely casts her look down. Just like a good servant.

Glancing back out the window, you see the sun creep beyond the horizon. Night time. YOUR time.

You turn to Breanne, and...

[[Office Domme/Comment on how pretty she is]]
[[Adventure/Kiss her]]
[[Adventure/Let her get business over with so play can start]]

SWYSL/Female/Warlord

TheVagabond — Sat, 22 Oct 2011 21:05:43 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'To fill later'

To fill later

SWYSL/Female

TheVagabond — Sat, 22 Oct 2011 21:03:41 GMT

TheVagabond:

You have chosen female, either because you are one or wish to roleplay as one

NOTE: Warlord is the default build set so far for this story, so it's the only option. Options involving hardcore, abusive, or otherwise "offensive" choices are marked with a *S* unless otherwise noted

Choose:
*[[SWYSL/Female/Warlord]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male

TheVagabond — Sat, 22 Oct 2011 21:02:10 GMT

TheVagabond:

You chose male, either because you are one or you want to role play as one.

As the default build set is Warlord, that is the only option so far. Note: From here on out, any potentially "offensive" page will have a special marker *S* beside it to show that it leads to hardcore or twisted developments, unless otherwise noted

Choose: 
*[[SWYSL/Male/Warlord]] 

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia

TheVagabond — Sat, 22 Oct 2011 21:00:37 GMT

TheVagabond:

Disclaimer: After seeing many of the stories on here, I've decided to use my skill to make a CYOA erotic story that many can enjoy, from either side of the gender line. This story is extremely explicit, depending on choices can contain extreme sadistic violence, illegal acts, and sexual acts that many may consider "sick" or "extreme," including but not limited to knifeplay (with blood), toilet fetish (all three types), descriptive abusive behavior. I'm literally using my writing skill to go as far as you want to down the dark and depraved storyline of a warlord. By clicking on any options for continuing, you are agreeing to not moan at me that I'm a sick and twisted person :P

Editing note: The base story is written by TheVagabond, and is meant to be enjoyed as it is. If you want to add pages, please use the page tag SWYSL/sex/page so that it's easy to keep track, thanks :D

Premise: In this interactive adventure, you take the place of Jabba the Hutt, except you don't play as Jabba. You are you, a human, thrust into the story at a critical point. You have the full run of the Palace, and multiple options within each room to enjoy Leia, or have others enjoy her for your pleasure. Also assume that all actions are consensual, even if Leia doesn't show it at first ;)

Author's note: For now, please don't add any adventures. This is an official WIP and will be completed over the next two to three months, as pieces are completed and uploaded. Thanks! ^_^ TheVagabond
UPDATE: I have most of the situations written, including one of the endings. I would expect the full, final story to be uploaded and ready for listing by 2012, after Star Wars: The Old Republic releases.

Without further ado:

== STAR WARS ==

== Your Slave, Leia ==

Please select your gender:
 
*[[SWYSL/Male]] 
*[[SWYSL/Female]] 
[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia

TheVagabond — Sat, 22 Oct 2011 20:58:57 GMT

TheVagabond:

Disclaimer: After seeing many of the stories on here, I've decided to use my skill to make a CYOA erotic story that many can enjoy, from either side of the gender line. This story is extremely explicit, depending on choices can contain extreme sadistic violence, illegal acts, and sexual acts that many may consider "sick" or "extreme," including but not limited to knifeplay (with blood), toilet fetish (all three types), descriptive abusive behavior. I'm literally using my writing skill to go as far as you want to down the dark and depraved storyline of a warlord. By clicking on any options for continuing, you are agreeing to not moan at me that I'm a sick and twisted person :P

Editing note: The base story is written by TheVagabond, and is meant to be enjoyed as it is. If you want to add pages, please use the page tag SWYSL/sex/background (War/Crime/Sith) so that it's easy to keep track, thanks :D

Premise: In this interactive adventure, you take the place of Jabba the Hutt, except you don't play as Jabba. You are you, a human, thrust into the story at a critical point. You have the full run of the Palace, and multiple options within each room to enjoy Leia, or have others enjoy her for your pleasure. Also assume that all actions are consensual, even if Leia doesn't show it at first ;)

Author's note: For now, please don't add any adventures. This is an official WIP and will be completed over the next two to three months, as pieces are completed and uploaded. Thanks! ^_^ TheVagabond
UPDATE: I have most of the situations written, including one of the endings. I would expect the full, final story to be uploaded and ready for listing by 2012, after Star Wars: The Old Republic releases.

Without further ado:

== STAR WARS ==

== Your Slave, Leia ==

To set up a proper base storyline, please complete the quick background quiz, starting with your gender:
 
*[[SWYSL/Male]] 
*[[SWYSL/Female]] 
[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia

TheVagabond — Sat, 22 Oct 2011 20:58:31 GMT

TheVagabond:

Disclaimer: After seeing many of the stories on here, I've decided to use my skill to make a CYOA erotic story that many can enjoy, from either side of the gender line. This story is extremely explicit, depending on choices can contain extreme sadistic violence, illegal acts, and sexual acts that many may consider "sick" or "extreme," including but not limited to knifeplay (with blood), toilet fetish (all three types), descriptive abusive behavior. I'm literally using my writing skill to go as far as you want to down the dark and depraved storyline of a warlord. By clicking on any options for continuing, you are agreeing to not moan at me that I'm a sick and twisted person :P

Editing note: The base story is written by TheVagabond, and is meant to be enjoyed as it is. If you want to add pages, please use the page tag SWYSL/sex/background (War/Crime/Sith) so that it's easy to keep track, thanks :D

Premise: In this interactive adventure, you take the place of Jabba the Hutt, except you don't play as Jabba. You are you, a human, thrust into the story at a critical point. You have the full run of the Palace, and multiple options within each room to enjoy Leia, or have others enjoy her for your pleasure. Also assume that all actions are consensual, even if Leia doesn't show it at first ;)

Author's note: For now, please don't add any adventures. This is an official WIP and will be completed over the next two weeks, as pieces are completed and uploaded. Thanks! ^_^ TheVagabond
UPDATE: I have most of the situations written, including one of the endings. I would expect the full, final story to be uploaded and ready for listing by 2012, after Star Wars: The Old Republic releases.

Without further ado:

== STAR WARS ==

== Your Slave, Leia ==

To set up a proper base storyline, please complete the quick background quiz, starting with your gender:
 
*[[SWYSL/Male]] 
*[[SWYSL/Female]] 
[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia

TheVagabond — Thu, 14 Apr 2011 16:27:04 GMT

TheVagabond:

Disclaimer: After seeing many of the stories on here, I've decided to use my skill to make a CYOA erotic story that many can enjoy, from either side of the gender line. This story is extremely explicit, depending on choices can contain extreme sadistic violence, illegal acts, and sexual acts that many may consider "sick" or "extreme," including but not limited to knifeplay (with blood), toilet fetish (all three types), descriptive abusive behavior. I'm literally using my writing skill to go as far as you want to down the dark and depraved storyline of a warlord. By clicking on any options for continuing, you are agreeing to not moan at me that I'm a sick and twisted person :P

Editing note: The base story is written by TheVagabond, and is meant to be enjoyed as it is. If you want to add pages, please use the page tag SWYSL/sex/background (War/Crime/Sith) so that it's easy to keep track, thanks :D

Premise: In this interactive adventure, you take the place of Jabba the Hutt, except you don't play as Jabba. You are you, a human, thrust into the story at a critical point. You have the full run of the Palace, and multiple options within each room to enjoy Leia, or have others enjoy her for your pleasure. Also assume that all actions are consensual, even if Leia doesn't show it at first ;)

Author's note: For now, please don't add any adventures. This is an official WIP and will be completed over the next two weeks, as pieces are completed and uploaded. Thanks! ^_^ TheVagabond
UPDATE: I have most of the situations written, including one of the endings. I would expect the full, final story to be uploaded and ready for listing by April 30, 2011

Without further ado:

== STAR WARS ==

== Your Slave, Leia ==

To set up a proper base storyline, please complete the quick background quiz, starting with your gender:
 
*[[SWYSL/Male]] 
*[[SWYSL/Female]] 
[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia

TheVagabond — Wed, 06 Apr 2011 19:11:19 GMT

TheVagabond:

Disclaimer: After seeing many of the stories on here, I've decided to use my skill to make a CYOA erotic story that many can enjoy, from either side of the gender line. This story is extremely explicit, depending on choices can contain extreme sadistic violence, illegal acts, and sexual acts that many may consider "sick" or "extreme," including but not limited to knifeplay (with blood), toilet fetish (all three types), descriptive abusive behavior. I'm literally using my writing skill to go as far as you want to down the dark and depraved storyline of a warlord. By clicking on any options for continuing, you are agreeing to not moan at me that I'm a sick and twisted person :P

Editing note: The base story is written by TheVagabond, and is meant to be enjoyed as it is. If you want to add pages, please use the page tag SWYSL/sex/background (War/Crime/Sith) so that it's easy to keep track, thanks :D

Premise: In this interactive adventure, you take the place of Jabba the Hutt, except you don't play as Jabba. You are you, a human, thrust into the story at a critical point. You have the full run of the Palace, and multiple options within each room to enjoy Leia, or have others enjoy her for your pleasure. Also assume that all actions are consensual, even if Leia doesn't show it at first ;)

Author's note: For now, please don't add any adventures. This is an official WIP and will be completed over the next two weeks, as pieces are completed and uploaded. Thanks! ^_^ TheVagabond
Without further ado:

== STAR WARS ==

== Your Slave, Leia ==

To set up a proper base storyline, please complete the quick background quiz, starting with your gender:
 
*[[SWYSL/Male]] 
*[[SWYSL/Female]] 
[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Kick her in the stomach, right above the thong

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 15:37:14 GMT

TheVagabond: A

Still looking defiantly up at you, you've decided that it's time to publicly humiliate your cunt. You kick her viciously in her lower stomach, right above the thong, impacting the intestines inside of her and causing her to double forwards in pain. Motioning to the guard, he yanks her viciously by the hair up from the floor, causing her to scream in pain. You grab the back of her head and plant your foot sideways on her stomach, and push hard.

Leia wraps her arms around your leg, but something not seeming as if to fight, simply to support. Pain crossing her face, she lets loose with a massive fart, a wet, ripping one. With a grin, you slap her across the face, kicking her several more times in the stomach until she cries out and looses her bowels, her shit immediately filling the thong then spilling out around it. It is soft and smelly, and you know immediately what you'll do next.

Her fine, fine ass still spewing shit, you yank her head down and push her face into the pile of shit she left on the floor, putting your knee on the back of her head and leaning weight on it. Her face sinks deeply into the pile, and she responds with a particularly hard push from her bowels, arcing her shit over a few meters to splatter on the floor messily. You notice a black haired slave, in thigh length boots and otherwise dressed the same as Leia, eye the shit longingly. Her fingers are under her thong, obviously masturbating.

(Story note: this story action leads to abusive and toilet situations. Regular sexual encounters until past the opening act are not possible)
Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the slave to eat shit from Leia's ass directly]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order Leia to shit on the slave]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Shit on Leia's face]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Order the other slave to kneel before you and service you while Leia recovers

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 12:22:08 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with '"You!" The black haired slave immediately rushes forth at your pointing at her. "Jynni, Master," she says meekly. "Kneel," you command, noticing Leia watch from the corner of…'

"You!"

The black haired slave immediately rushes forth at your pointing at her.

"Jynni, Master," she says meekly.

"Kneel," you command, noticing Leia watch from the corner of her eye, even as she fights to get her breath back. Jynni is on her knees by the time you look at her again.

"Service me, you worthless whore," you command.

Immediately, her hands are undoing your zipper and, before you can even think of it, your cock is in her mouth, her lips locked hungrily on the shaft and her hand gently massaging your testicles. Notice Leia's hand slide down between her legs and rub at her own cunt, the wet slapping sound noisy in the quiet room. Apparently, having the piss beat out of her was a turn on, as was voyeurism.

Grabbing Jynni by the back of her head with a hand, and around her throat with the other, you viciously thrust into the slave's throat, feeling it open for you. Not even a gagging choke comes from the well experienced slave. Feeling your orgasm rising, you pull out and, with a grunt, spray the bitch's face with your cum. She rubs it into her face whilst moaning hungrily, scooping it towards her mouth where she swallows it like it was the last meal she'd ever had.

"Yummy, Master," she smiles up at you after swallowing the last of your load.

Do you
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take both Jynni and Leia to the throne]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take only Leia to the throne]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order Jynni to abuse Leia for fun]] (warning: extreme sexual violence)
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take Leia to your personal chambers]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Use Leia for other toiletry related needs

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 12:11:10 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'Noticing a twitch in your bowels, you undo your trousers and slide them right off. Leia looks up at you quizically, her mouth still full of your piss. With a grin, you straddle o…'

Noticing a twitch in your bowels, you undo your trousers and slide them right off. Leia looks up at you quizically, her mouth still full of your piss. With a grin, you straddle over her face and lower yourself until you can feel her nose brush against your asshole. With a little effort, you loose a vicious fart.

Surprisingly, you notice Leia dig her nose into your asshole, hearing the sharp inhalation and watching her hand twitch towards her soaking cunt. With a smile, you let your bowels go, and loose a wet, sloppy fart onto Leia's face. Immediately after, your slimy shit gushes from your asshole, quickly piling up on Leia's face as she moans in intense pleasure. She pushes herself up against your asshole, and you feel her lips through the shit as she hungrily swallows your brown load. With a grunt, your last turd drops into the waiting mouth of the Princess.

"Clean me," you order, smacking her cunt for emphasis.

You feel her fingers rim your asshole and wipe away where she smushed your own shit on the sides of your asscheeks. You feel her tongue penetrate your ass and dig hungrily for any last remnants of your defecation. Pretty soon, she is done and you stand, looking down at her as she goes to work cleaning her own face, eating every last piece until her white skin shows through again.

You notice the black haired slave has disappeared, probably to the washroom. With a shrug, you think about what to do next.

Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take Leia to the shower room]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take Leia to the throne still covered in shit]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/For fun, abuse her violently]] (warning: extreme sexual violence)

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Allow Jynni to relieve herself

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 12:01:07 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'Jynni blushes as she lets loose with a longer, deeper fart. "Master," she begins, begging with her eyes. You nod, smiling. Leia sniffs at the asshole of Jynni as she farts aga…'

Jynni blushes as she lets loose with a longer, deeper fart.

"Master," she begins, begging with her eyes.

You nod, smiling. Leia sniffs at the asshole of Jynni as she farts again, a short, wet one that spurts little brown specks onto Leia's face. With a grunt bordering on a low scream, Jynni pushes hard. Leia reaches up and pulls the slave's ass cheeks apart, sticking out her tongue and licking at the brown wetness of the Jynni's asshole.

"You sick sick bitch," you chuckle, noticing that Leia is now not even pretending that she doesn't like it.

Jynni grunts and, with explosive force, shits a turd directly into Leia's mouth, following it with some watery afterflow, which splashes over Leia's face as she bites into the turd, slowly chewing it as her eyes roll back in pleasure. The stench is strong, making your cock throb in your pants. Jynni grunts again, another wet fart spraying larger chunks of wet shit over Leia's face. With a final look of relief, the looser, softer shit quickly flows from the slave's ass and literally buries Leia's face in a mountain of wet brown matter.

"Finished?" you ask of your slave as she pants almost orgasmically. With a look, she grunts and shoots out another load, even as Leia digs aside the shit to take a gasp of air. Sighing, Jynni smiles up at you.

"Yes Master!"

"Clean yourself," you order.

Without hesitation, Jynni reaches between her legs and, with three fingers, scoops the wet remains of her shit from her asshole. Looking lovingly up at you, thanking you with her eyes for allowing her relief, she stuffs the small pile into her mouth and licking around her fingers. Leia, meanwhile, has one hand fingering her own pussy vigorously, the other scooping shit from her face, hair, and the puddle of piss around her into her mouth, where she hungrily swallows.

You feel your own bowels twitch in sympathetic response, the thoughts already racing through your mind.

Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Shit on Jynni while Leia watches]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Shit on Leia while Jynni watches]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Shit on both slaves]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Ignore the thought and drag both to the showers]] (location change choice)

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Kick Leia onto her back and order the other slave to piss on her face

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 11:49:48 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'Smiling knowingly, you boot Leia in the ribs, hard. With a yelp of pain, she rolls onto her back, splashing in the puddle of her own piss. She gasps and tears are flowing freely …'

Smiling knowingly, you boot Leia in the ribs, hard. With a yelp of pain, she rolls onto her back, splashing in the puddle of her own piss. She gasps and tears are flowing freely from her eyes. Pathetic little bitch.

Hearing a whimper from the side of the room, you again notice the black haired slave, her eyes pleading with you, her Master, to use the sorry excuse of a cunt on the floor as a toilet. With a wicked grin, you beckon the slave over.

"Your name, cunt."

"Jynni, Master," her voice trembles with the effort.

"I believe you want to ask me something?"

"May this worthless one please relieve herself?"

"Indeed," you nod. As the slave turns to head to the washroom, you ask, "where do you think you're going?"

Her painfully confused look lasts only a second, then she smiles, albeit briefly. It is a lovely sight, her perfectly white teeth flashing, and making your cock throb with the thought of both the Princess and this young one servicing you.

However, Jynni had already pulled down her thong and was crouching over the face of Leia, who halfheartedly pushed against Jynni's ass, as if to push her away. With a kick of retribution to her other kidney, Leia learns immediately not to defy your will. With a look of resignation, she opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue.

Jynni visibly shudders as she looses her piss onto the Princess, the sound of Leia's mouth filling rapidly echoing around the room. Almost immediately, Jynni's dark yellow piss overflows Leia's mouth and courses down her cheeks to add to the pool of urine she is already lying in. Slowly, but not unnoticed, Leia's hand finds its way to her own thong, pulling it aside and sliding her fingers into herself. The bitch is enjoying it! Jynni grunts with effort, squeezing the last of her piss onto the face of the supine Princess. She grins up at you.

"Thank you, Master. This worthless one feels much better." Suddenly, a little embarassed, she emits a small fart. You notice Leia perk up a little.

Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take both Jynni and Leia to the throne]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take only Leia to the throne]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Allow Jynni to relieve herself]] (warning: extreme response)

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Kick Leia onto her back and piss on her yourself

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 11:47:50 GMT

TheVagabond:

Smiling knowingly, you boot Leia in the ribs, hard. With a yelp of pain, she rolls onto her back, splashing in the puddle of her own piss. She gasps and tears are flowing freely from her eyes. You slowly unzip your trousers and slide out your stiff cock, watching as her eyes widen in shock at the size of your member. Grabbing it and gently aiming it, you easily find the pressure in your bladder.

Seeming to foretell what is coming, Leia gets out half of a "No!" before your yellow urine splashes on her face. She inhales sharply, drawing some of your piss into her mouth, where she gurgles and chokes on it. You play your stream over her upper chest as she coughs, each cough causing her to flex the muscles around her kidneys, in turn making her piss more little droplets out of her wet, sweet pussy.

You hold yourself midstream and look down at the soaked Princess.

"Open your mouth, cunt," you order. Suprisingly, she nods and opens her mouth wide. Oh, how you'd love to slide your cock into that gaping wonder! But first...

With precise aim, your urine quickly fills her mouth, coursing over the edges of her mouth and streaming down her cheeks. With a slight grunt, you finish, looking down at the toilet that Leia has become.

A whimper from the side of the room again draws your attention to the black haired slave, her eyes nearly begging you to let her use Leia as a toilet.

Do you

*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Allow the slave to use Leia]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Use Leia for other toiletry related needs]] (warning: extreme response)
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the Princess to swallow your piss and take her to the throne]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order both the desperate slave and Leia to the throne]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Kick Leia onto her back and piss on her yourself

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 11:38:54 GMT

Smiling knowingly, you boot Leia in the ribs, hard. With a yelp of pain, she rolls onto her back, splashing in the puddle of her own piss. She gasps and tears are flowing freely from her eyes. You slowly unzip your trousers and slide out your stiff cock, watching as her eyes widen in shock at the size of your member. Grabbing it and gently aiming it, you easily find the pressure in your bladder.

Seeming to foretell what is coming, Leia gets out half of a "No!" before your yellow urine splashes on her face. She inhales sharply, drawing some of your piss into her mouth, where she gurgles and chokes on it. You play your stream over her upper chest as she coughs, each cough causing her to flex the muscles around her kidneys, in turn making her piss more little droplets out of her wet, sweet pussy.

You hold yourself midstream and look down at the soaked Princess.

"Open your mouth, cunt," you order. Suprisingly, she nods and opens her mouth wide. Oh, how you'd love to slide your cock into that gaping wonder! But first...

With precise aim, your urine quickly fills her mouth, coursing over the edges of her mouth and streaming down her cheeks. With a slight grunt, you finish, looking down at the toilet that Leia has become.

A whimper from the side of the room again draws your attention to the black haired slave, her eyes nearly begging you to let her use Leia as a toilet.

Do you

*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Allow the slave to use Leia]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the slave to hold it]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Use Leia for other toiletry related needs]] (warning: extreme response)
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the Princess to swallow your piss and take her to the throne]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Grab her hair, sit her up, and use her mouth as she is still winded

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 11:26:55 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'You can't contain yourself any longer, the gasping, writhing Princess below you sounding so delicious in her agony that you must release. Ripping open the front of your trousers,…'

You can't contain yourself any longer, the gasping, writhing Princess below you sounding so delicious in her agony that you must release. Ripping open the front of your trousers, you grab her braided ponytail and yank her upright, eliciting a choked cry of pain from her. As she sees your stiff cock in front of her face, her eyes widen. Grabbing the back of her head with a hand, you pull her onto your cock, her mouth wet and her tongue almost expectant. Her breath coming quick and painfully through her nose, she begins to bob her head up and down your shaft without needing to be forced.

Her tongue, however, is where the magic is happening. Leia must have practiced on many royal pages in her past, as her tongue dances around the head of your cock, touching each and every nerve with moist warmth. A low moan of pleasure vibrates up her throat and, with a deep breath, she slides your cock deeply into her throat, swallowing so that her muscles work their pressure around the head of your cock.

Grabbing the back of her head and pulling her hard onto you, you grunt as you cum in her throat, your load sliding down into her stomach even as you thrust with each orgasmic spasm. Spent, you pull out and wipe the mucus from your cock on Leia's face, who is looking up at your with eager eyes as she licks her lips and wipes at the side of her mouth with delicate fingers.

"If you wanted me to suck you cock, all you needed to do was say so," she purrs at you. When you raise your eyebrow, her eyes twinkle and she smiles. "Master."

You nod approvingly. This cunt is yours to do with as you want now. You notice a black haired slave, a young woman with the same outfit as Leia's, except with over the knee boots which have pronounced heels, with her hand under the front drape of her thong, her arm moving rhymically, obviously fingering her pussy.

Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take her to your throne and slide her onto your lap]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the other slave and Leia to your throne]]
* *S*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the other slave kneeling before you for punishment]]
* *S*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order Leia to abuse the other slave in punishment]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Slap her defiance from her face, as slaves should serve you on your command

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 11:16:01 GMT

TheVagabond:

Twisting your mouth in anger, you suddenly slap her across the face. Her head snaps sideways, the crack of your hand across her face sounding like an explosion in the quiet room. You notice many of the mercenaries in the room nod slowly, their thoughts matching yours. Grabbing her throat and shaking her viciously, you rapidly and forcefully slap her across the face, until both cheeks are red and tears are streaming from her eyes. Your grip tightens around her throat, and she squirms as her airway is cut off.

Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Keep squeezing her throat]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Release her and order her obedience]]
* *S*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Force her to her knees and use her mouth]](contains gag fetish and some emetophilia)

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Kick her kidneys with your heel

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 11:13:28 GMT

TheVagabond:

With a twisted, vicious smile, you lift your leg and slam your heel into Leia's exposed kidneys. She screams in pain, the sound music to your ears, causing your cock to twitch. You slam your heel into her kidney again, the scream louder and longer this time.

Also, you hear a dripping sound as her last scream echoes around the room. Leaning over, you notice that there is a little wetness seeping through her thong. With maliciousness, you stomp her kidney one more time, eliciting little more than a pained whimper as Leia loses control of herself.

Smiling wide, you watch as she pisses herself, her urine a stream through the thong, pooling beneath her as she gasps in pain. Her bladder must have been full because she pisses for a long time, creating a decent sized puddle under the moaning, writhing, gasping beauty of her body. You laugh as her hair starts to soak up the urine where it rests in the puddle.

Looking up for a moment, you notice one of your other slaves, a lithe, dark haired human girl no more than 18 years in the galaxy, crossing her legs and biting her bottom lip. She is wearing the same type of outfit as Leia, except that her boots rise above her knees and have a pronounce heel to them. You remember acquiring her a couple years back in the pleasure palace of one of your (now dead) enemies. Apparently, having the Princess relieve herself has made others want to go as well.

(Story note: All options from here on out are special toilet, sadistic violence, or abusive options)
Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Kick Leia onto her back and piss on her yourself]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Kick Leia onto her back and order the other slave to piss on her face]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the other slave to kneel before you and service you while Leia recovers]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the other slave to abuse Leia for your enjoyment]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Kick her kidneys with your heel

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 11:12:19 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'With a twisted, vicious smile, you lift your leg and slam your heel into Leia's exposed kidneys. She screams in pain, the sound music to your ears, causing your cock to twitch. Y…'

With a twisted, vicious smile, you lift your leg and slam your heel into Leia's exposed kidneys. She screams in pain, the sound music to your ears, causing your cock to twitch. You slam your heel into her kidney again, the scream louder and longer this time.

Also, you hear a dripping sound as her last scream echoes around the room. Leaning over, you notice that there is a little wetness seeping through her thong. With maliciousness, you stomp her kidney one more time, eliciting little more than a pained whimper as Leia loses control of herself.

Smiling wide, you watch as she pisses herself, her urine a stream through the thong, pooling beneath her as she gasps in pain. Her bladder must have been full because she pisses for a long time, creating a decent sized puddle under the moaning, gasping beauty. You laugh as her hair starts to soak up the urine where it rests in the puddle.

Looking up for a moment, you notice one of your other slaves, a lithe, dark haired human girl no more than 18 years in the galaxy, crossing her legs and biting her bottom lip. She is wearing the same type of outfit as Leia, except that her boots rise above her knees and have a pronounce heel to them. You remember acquiring her a couple years back in the pleasure palace of one of your (now dead) enemies. Apparently, having the Princess relieve herself has made others want to go as well.

(Story note: All options from here on out are special toilet, sadistic violence, or abusive options)
Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Kick Leia onto her back and piss on her yourself]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Kick Leia onto her back and order the other slave to piss on her face]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the other slave to kneel before you and service you while Leia recovers]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order the other slave to abuse Leia for your enjoyment]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 11:09:59 GMT

TheVagabond:

Disclaimer: After seeing many of the stories on here, I've decided to use my skill to make a CYOA erotic story that many can enjoy, from either side of the gender line. This story is extremely explicit, depending on choices can contain extreme sadistic violence, illegal acts, and sexual acts that many may consider "sick" or "extreme," including but not limited to knifeplay (with blood), toilet fetish (all three types), descriptive abusive behavior. I'm literally using my writing skill to go as far as you want to down the dark and depraved storyline of a warlord. By clicking on any options for continuing, you are agreeing to not moan at me that I'm a sick and twisted person :P

Editing note: The base story is written by TheVagabond, and is meant to be enjoyed as it is. If you want to add pages, please use the page tag SWYSL/sex/background (War/Crime/Sith) so that it's easy to keep track, thanks :D

Premise: In this interactive adventure, you take the place of Jabba the Hutt, except you don't play as Jabba. You are you, a human, thrust into the story at a critical point. You have the full run of the Palace, and multiple options within each room to enjoy Leia, or have others enjoy her for your pleasure. Also assume that all actions are consensual, even if Leia doesn't show it at first ;)

Without further ado:

== STAR WARS ==

== Your Slave, Leia ==

To set up a proper base storyline, please complete the quick background quiz, starting with your gender:
 
*[[SWYSL/Male]] 
*[[SWYSL/Female]] 
[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Punch her in the stomach, to show her that you are not to be fucked with

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 11:05:00 GMT

TheVagabond:

As you notice her lip begin to curl upwards in a defiant sneer, you wind up and slam your fist into her stomach. Her eyes bulge as the air is driven from her. Rapidly, you hit her again in the stomach, and she doubles over onto the floor. You notice the drapery from her thong slide aside, exposing her barely covered ass and showing the entirety of her back to you.

Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Grab her hair, sit her up, and use her mouth as she is still winded]] 
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Reach down and undo the bra]] 
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Grab her hair and drag her to the throne forcefully]] 
* *S*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Kick her in the ribs to cause her to roll over]] 
* *S*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Kick her kidneys with your heel]](warning: causes toilet oriented response) 

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Order her to strip for you

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 10:55:42 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with '"You're wearing too much," you comment, sighing. "Take it off." Leia looks at you with a little surprise, then composes herself and shakes her head no. Without missing a beat, …'

"You're wearing too much," you comment, sighing. "Take it off."

Leia looks at you with a little surprise, then composes herself and shakes her head no.

Without missing a beat, you motion to the guard, who rips off her bra and thong with two massive yanks. Squirming at the sudden nudity, you notice Leia keep her things close together, a slight moisture around her nicely shaved cunt. With a smile, you realize why she didn't want to strip.

"You like being a slave, little bitch," you smile. Her cheeks redden with embarrassment as you laugh at her. You're enjoying humiliating her in front of the room. The guard jerks his head surreptitiously towards the alcove with Captain Solo in it, at the restrains on two of the columns there. His idea is a good one.

Do you:

*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Order her to dance for you naked]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take her right now]]
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Spread eagle her in the restraints the guard motioned to]]
* *S*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Slap her cunt, to let her know who owns it]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Female

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 10:44:07 GMT

TheVagabond: Created page with 'You have chosen female, either because you are one or wish to roleplay as one Please choose from the following three backgrounds '''Warlord''': You are a vicious warlord, you l…'

You have chosen female, either because you are one or wish to roleplay as one

Please choose from the following three backgrounds

'''Warlord''': You are a vicious warlord, you love to see your enemies crushed before you, and you have stolen many of their women (and men) for your own pleasures. This background contains special sadistic violence options, marked *S* beside them.

'''Crime Lord''': You are a wealthy crime lord, the head of a multiplanetary syndicate with ties to almost any illegal activity. Your have mistresses and manservants all over the known galaxy. This background contains special drug and illegal oriented options, marked by *S* beside them.

'''Dark Sith''': You are one of the hidden, who have laid in the quiet of the great black for generations. Your skills are viciously tuned, your enemies the Jedi. This background contains special Force related options, including some sadistic violence and psychological warfare, marked by *S* beside them.

Choose:
*[[SWYSL/Female/Warlord]]
*[[SWYSL/Female/CrimeLord]]
*[[SWYSL/Female/Sith]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 10:41:42 GMT

TheVagabond:

You chose male, either because you are one or you want to role play as one.

Please choose from the following three backgrounds

'''Warlord''': You are a vicious warlord, you love to see your enemies crushed before you, and you have stolen many of their women for your own pleasures. This background contains special sadistic violence options, marked *S* beside them.

'''Crime Lord''': You are a wealthy crime lord, the head of a multiplanetary syndicate with ties to almost any illegal activity. Your have mistresses and slaves all over the known galaxy. This background contains special drug and illegal oriented options, marked by *S* beside them.

'''Dark Sith''': You are one of the hidden, who have laid in the quiet of the great black for generations. Your skills are viciously tuned, your enemies the Jedi. This background contains special Force related options, including some sadistic violence and psychological warfare, marked by *S* beside them.

Choose: 
*[[SWYSL/Male/Warlord]] 
*[[SWYSL/Male/CrimeLord]] 
*[[SWYSL/Male/Sith]] 
[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]

SWYSL/Male/War/Order her to dance for you

TheVagabond — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 10:40:27 GMT

TheVagabond:

Motioning to the band, the sound of a lively dance beat thrums through the air. Smirking, you grab Leia's hair and yank her head back painfully.

"Dance for me, cunt," you snarl. "Show me exactly what you can do."

Her mouth opens with a response, but the tapping of a blaster rifle into her side makes her think twice, and she nods. Letting go of your hair, you admire the creamy whiteness of her skin, the barely hidden athleticism of her physique. She raises her arms straight above her head and gyrates her hips, first to the left, then the right. Finding the tempo, she begins to slither her feet across the floor, a sexy smile crossing her lips, as if she is actually enjoying having you watch her dance.

She dances her way up to you, shaking her breasts as she comes, her smile seeming more and more genuine. You grin in return, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her tight to you. Her hips gyrating rhymically against your cock is unbearable. Her hands drop to your head, running her lithe, strong fingers through your hair. You notice her begin panting and her eyes droop sensually, her head leaning back as the desire wells up within her.

Pulling her tight into your hips, you rip off her bra with one powerful yank, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her as her breasts perk in the dry air, the nipples stiff and ready. One of her hands drops to your trousers, feeling the firmness within. Smiling coyly, Leia slowly unzips your trousers and tugs your cock out, stroking it as she slides it between her legs, where you can feel the moistness of her cunt through her thong.

Do you:
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Take her cunt]] 
*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Force her to her knees and use her mouth]] 
* *S*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Slap her viciously for touching your cock without permission]] 
* *S*[[SWYSL/Male/War/Force her to her knees and facefuck her mercilessly]](warning: causes emetophiliac response) 

[[Category: Star Wars: Your Slave, Leia]]