Heavenly Bouffant (closed discussion for StForny and Bouffy)

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the Bouffantress and I are going to discuss our forthcoming RP right here! It's going to be very kinky and weird, so... enjoy!
 
Okay, so, pleasure slaves- what that means is to be owned, submissive, but pampered and beloved, treated like a pet. Want me to talk a little about the outfits and looks involved? (Sorry I'm a bit late in answering).
 
Okay, so, pleasure slaves- what that means is to be owned, submissive, but pampered and beloved, treated like a pet. Want me to talk a little about the outfits and looks involved? (Sorry I'm a bit late in answering).

No worries. And yes, do extrapolate.
 
Pleasure slave outfits are always ornate and beautiful, to display the pet like a work of art and show off the prestige and power of her keeper. I prefer high, complex updos like beehives, bouffants, or ringlets. Furs are also a good option- they show the keeper's wealth and keep the pet in comfortable luxury. Skintight clothes, sky high heels, jewelry, and various bondage devices are also a must. Themed costumes- dancer outfits, gowns, and so on, can also be used.
 
Pleasure slave outfits are always ornate and beautiful, to display the pet like a work of art and show off the prestige and power of her keeper. I prefer high, complex updos like beehives, bouffants, or ringlets. Furs are also a good option- they show the keeper's wealth and keep the pet in comfortable luxury. Skintight clothes, sky high heels, jewelry, and various bondage devices are also a must. Themed costumes- dancer outfits, gowns, and so on, can also be used.

Fascinating. I will probably need your help to ensure that I get the necessary level of detail correct.

So, considering some of your other kinks, particularly TF and inflation... Shall this be a sci-fi setting of some sort?
 
Sounds good. Scifi also leaves open a lot of devices- body control, tickle machines, spanking machines, figure expansion pills, autodressers, and so on.
 
That's what i was thinking ;) plenty of "magic" available under the guise of "science" ;)

Unfortunately, it is well past my bedtime lol. I will be awake in about six hours again though. Cook up a delicious setting for us in the meantime :devil:
 
Goodnight! When you wake up, here it is- you're a space warlord, a big buff bearded mutant part giant who travels the cosmos plundering worlds and increasing your riches. You are one of the wealthiest beings in the cosmos and flaunt it, traveling in a massive, ornate, luxurious spaceship. You have a harem of pleasure slaves you use as living representations of your wealth- you pamper them with jewels, furs, rare foods, and so on- as well as dominating and fucking them in various ways. Sometimes, you desire a new companion, and look for a desirable lady to train. I am a simple clerk working at a remote space station outpost and barely getting by, stuck in a boring job and wondering if my luck will ever change. You take a liking to me and decide to make me your newest pet.
 
Excellent.

Though wouldn't it be more fun if you were more of a badass, space smuggler or something? A woman used to being fiercely independent?

They're so much more fun to break ;)
 
I'm not really into non consensual or breaking stuff. I prefer to be a kind of ordinary person who gets swept away into a glamorous new life.
 
Yes i would prefer to do this on the forums here.

Not sure what else should be included... I'm open to suggestions. I'm sure some fun ideas will present themselves to us as we write ;)
 
Celia sighed as she continued to file papers, wondering why some robot couldn't just do this. Though she supposed if a robot could, she would to have a job and would be even poorer. She hated her boring life on Station Sigma- working on a space station sounded interesting, but nothing happened in a backwater system like this one and her job was incredibly boring. She used to dream of glamorous space adventures, but had resigned herself to an eternity of boredom and minimum wage work. She idly checked the scanner to see if any ships were approaching, though few ever did.
 
Celia has short, messy black hair, pale skin, is fairly short, and is currently wearing a utility jumpsuit.
 
Maxim del Ray sat on his gold and ivory throne in the middle of the bridge of his Command BattleStar, the mightiest warship in the galaxy, savoring the one of his pleasure slave's ministrations upon his always-throbbing and erect member.

He was in the mood to pillage and destroy something. "What's the closest civilized... anything, Blark?" he demanded, tossing his pleasure slave aside as he stood up, his gigantic cock bobbing up and down. The entire crew did their best not to stare at the beastly thing.

"Ah, sir, there is a space station a few sectors over. Sigma Station. Terrarian, by the readings."

"Excellent. Change course, Tru-nat!" he declared, and the ship's navigator did as instructed. The motley crew of alien beings on board this ship was a true testament to Maxim's rise to power. He had utterly dominated every one of their systems, and chosen the very best and brightest from those who were willing to join his ranks.

"Tell me more about these Terrarians..."
 
I almost didn't believe what the readings when I first saw them- a massive ship had dropped out of warp and was heading for the station. I checked and re-checked the equipment, and it seemed to be working well. Something about the ship seemed familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere, maybe a news report? I didn't watch much news. I sent a hailing frequency. "Um, hello? This is Station Sigma. Please state your business."
 
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