RP (closed)

[Bouffantress]

Want to start here?

 

[mighty_hung]

sure i'll join in once you introduce your character

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily Williams trudged across the tundra, hoping her radio would start working again. The dark-haired 25-year-old archaeologist was stuck in a freezing wasteland without a working radio or god and with a thermal coat that seemed less effective with every minute. She had lost contact with her team three hours ago, and she felt like she must have ended up walking in circles or walking away from them. She had to fight to remain conscious, though her eyes free increasingly heavy and she realized she could no longer remain awake. She collapsed, unconscious, to the frozen ground.

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak set out early on his daily ritual of hunting for food and furs for his tribe. He was a seasoned hunter, who learned the trade from his father and his father before him. But today was a disappointing hunt so far. All the Prey was scattered to the four winds, spooked by something. Just as he was about to turn back for the warmth of his shelter and fire. he cam across a trail fading in the blowing winds of the snow. The foot prints were odd. made by a human, he surmised. but not like any he had seen before. He cautiously followed the disappearing trail, where it abruptly ended with the form of a small figure. It was dressed oddly. not in furs, but bright colored garments. He knelt next to the form to examine it. gripping his spear, ready for anything.
Brushing away the frozen dark locks of long hair from the face of a young woman. She would not last long in these elements garbed as she was. He hoisted her limp form over his broad shoulder and made haste to return to his home to tend to the woman.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily slept the sleep of the nearly dead, a dreamless abyss in which he teetered on the brink of life and death. She had no awareness of her surroundings as she was carried away, and would only later realize how close she had come to death and to whom she owed her salvation.

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak reached his tribes small settlement well hidden from the world. He could hear the chatter of some of his fellow kinsmen as they spied the hunter returning not with food, but something else entirely. Ignoring them he went straight for his living area and gently placed the female on a pile of soft furs he used for his bedding. Taking out a sharp long knife, he methodically cut away the strange garments to reveal soft supple young flesh beneath. Taking a moment to look over his prize. He thought to himself she was quite beautiful, with large breasts and nice child birthing hips. gathering some more furs from a pile near by. He clothed the naked woman with proper garb for this region. Satisfied with his work he bound her hands and feet together with a leather cord to ensure when she did awake she would not wander off into the wild again or try to harm anyone in his tribe. Then pulling up a large white fur, he covered her in it like a blanket., Then headed to tend his fire in the living quarters .

 

[Bouffantress]

Slowly, Emily drifted out of sleep and back to the living world. Thoughts slowly slid through her head. First, she felt warmth and softness and thought she was dreaming. Then she thought she was in bed at home. Then memories started to flood back- the expedition, getting lost, wandering, passing out- and horror overtook her. A feeling of warmth and comfort was a sign that one was about to die of freezing. She started to thrash and flail, but found her arms and legs unable to move, which panicked her more, and she started to shout while writhing with all her might. Suddenly, she realized that her eyes were closed, and she opened them- she was in some sort of dwelling- she looked down and save herself wrapped in furs and...bound? Despite her recent brush with death, she felt a tingle of excitement, as this was the first time in her life she had actually been bound, though she had often dreamed of it.

 

[Bouffantress]

(I'm thinking she ends up in a traditional garment that's like the water tribe robes from avatar but with bondage straps inside to hold her arms and legs and a leash)

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak soon returned to his lair carrying what appeared to be a large stick wrapped in fur. He once again looked over the young girl gently removing the top layer of furs covering her. slowly unwrapping the "stick" from the fur he held in his hand, he produced a rather large feather from some unknown species of bird. he held the feather above his head as offering it to the heavens , then began to chant the healing lyrics of old. After a minute passed, he finished his chant and began to gently run the feather over the young girl's naked torso humming lightly as he let the feather glide across her tingling flesh. Moving it across her breasts he noted it made her nipples erect and he teased them with the feather for awhile longer. Feeling his loin cloth begin to become restricted as his large member began to stir from looking upon the naked female before him. he moved the feather downward across her stomach where he made a circular motion around her stomach. Then dragging the feather almost teasingly across her private area. Then he took away the feather and gently placed it back upon the fur to wrap it securely in it. He then returned his gaze upon the girl before him and took both his large hands and gently lifter her small form up and laid her across his lap with her rump displayed. He began to chant again in a new almost harsh tone different than before as he raised on hand high towards the heavens then brought it swiftly back down to slap her rump soundly. he repeated the demon cleansing ritual over and over again for a few minutes waiting each time for a response from the girl to see if the healing practice had taken hold upon her

 

[Bouffantress]

(This is so hot)

Emily finally saw her savior, and found herself flushing when she saw his size and musculature. She considered trying I talk to him, but realized he almost definitely did not know English. She knew several indigenous languages, however, and considered trying them, and waited for him to speak. Instead, the man approached her bound form and started to chant. The dialect was somewhat familiar, but the words were strange. She was about to try to communicate, when he withdrew a huge feather and started to tickle her! "Ahahahahahahaha!" She squealed with laughter as he tormented her bound form, her nipples growing hard and mind feeling. What was he doing? Just when she almost couldn't take any more, his strong hands flipped her on to his knee and he changed again- she heard something about demons- and he started to spank her with his big broad hands! Emily grew increasingly aroused by tried to hide it, squealing in surprise.

 

[mighty_hung]

He was about to spank her one last time when he felt her start to squirm on his knee. His member was fully at attention feeling her rub her soft warm flesh against his loin cloth as she squirmed. He again gently lifted her off his leg and placed her softly back down on the pile of furs that was his bed. Looking at her quizically he spoke softly asking if she was hungry. The beautiful woman tlited her head as if trying to understand him. He again spoke the words, then sighed. He picked up the feather and stood hovering over her, his loin cloth betrayed his arousal. Turning on his heel he walked out an opening and yelled out some strange dialect directed outside the room. He disappeared behind a fur covering the archway to the room. Several minutes passed, then a small form of an elderly woman appeared at the doorway carrying a bowl and what appeared to be a crudely formed hunk of bread.She scuttled over to the young girl and placed the bowl before her and in the same dialect as the man asked her if she was hungry. Not getting a response, the woman took her hand and made as if she was eating someting out of it, then pointed at the covered bowl.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily's mind whirled- her attempts to understand the language of the tribe were promising- she was picking out words- but the shock of being tickled and spanked had left her dumbfounded. She felt faint, as if she were trying to run in a dream, and merely reclined and watched her savior leave, remembering the hard pressure of his member against her and blushing. After he left, an old woman entered with food- the woman said something, and Emily said nothing, instead focusing on picking out words and grammar. The food she brought was good- hot and filling, and it reminded her how long she had gone without good.

 

[mighty_hung]

After satisfied that the young woman finally ate, the older woman left the room silently. Several minutes passed until the woman came back in the room carrying a bundle of wrapped furs with fur crafted boots atop the bundle.She sat the bundle near the naked girl then reached out her hands slowly as she gently took ahold of the girl's long lustuourous hair and gently began to comb it out with a bomb fashioned out of some type of bone. The woman began to hum a pleasant soothing tune as she continued to comb then braid the girl's hair.Curiosity got to the girl as she took ahold of the bundle of furs and unwrapped a beautifully handcrafted garment that looked similar to the robe the older lady wore. The cloth was fur that felt like silk to the touch and was dyed a pleasant blue color with white trim that ran the length of the robe.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily, now full and with a tingling in her nipples, butt, and lower regions, continued to mentally work on the local language. When the woman returned, Emily waited for her to talk, but she stayed silent and simply started to comb the naked and bound woman's hair- another very pleasant sensation. Emily felt a tugging as her hair was braided in what she assumed was a traditional style and reminded herself to look for something reflective so she could view her new appearance. Putting together what she had gathered, she spoke to the woman in a crude approximation of their dialect, using words she knew in related languages. "Thanks to man for bring back this one's life." She said. "Thanks to you for give food. Food was fill stomach and of good taste." She examined the beautiful garment offered to her, feeling the soft fur of the cuffs, trim, and hood, but noticed as her bound hands ran along the surface that there seemed to be leather straps of some kind built in. She pointed to them and asked "what these?".

 

[mighty_hung]

The older woman finished with the braiding, then stood up and looked approvingly at her work. She smiled brightly at the girl when she was complemented on the food. Taking a hold of the garment, she started to dress the young woman in it. Un bindinding her legs momentairly to slip on the fur boots, then quickly re binding her once finished dressing the woman she quietly tied her wrists with the leather strap the girl had pointed out. Speaking quietly the woman said approximately translated "Luna high in the heavens, It is time to bed down to regain your strength Dear one."with that, the woman left the room. Minutes later, The man returned to the room looking tather pleased at what he saw. Gently taking his strong hand he took ahold of the young womans chin with a soft caring grasp and lifter her head to look upwards at him as he took his other hand and produced a snow white leather collar that he placed around the woman's neck. Running his hand down her braid, he nodded in approval at the work the elder woman did. Then taking a hold of his leather jerkin he disrobed quickly save for his loin cloth that was straining to contain his man hood. He went to the side of the young beauty and proceeded to take his place beside her as he rested his back upon the pile of furs Pulling up the large 'blanket' fur to cover the both of them.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily smiled as the woman dressed her, loving how soft and warm the fur felt and wondering how she looked. She noticed the woman respond when she tried out their language- she took this as a sign that she had done fairly well. The woman's answer to her question about the garment was unclear, but she could tell that it was once again time to sleep. "Enjoy the rest of this time! Thanks to you!" She said to the woman as she left, more confident. She noticed that the woman had kept her bound when she dressed her and wondered why, though part of her didn't want to question it and just wanted to revel in the feeling. Then, the huge man returned and began to disrobe in front of her, causing Emily to blush furiously. She looked away and tried to speak: "Thanks to you because bring back life of mine!" She said, as the man approached her. Wondering what was to come, she let out a gasp when he produced a collar! Her heart pounded even faster, collaring was another taboo she had often fantasized about. Her heart continued to race as the man pulled her into bed and tucked her in, pulling her close to him, close enough that she could smell his intoxicating scent and feel his broad rippling muscles against her soft cocoon of fur and leather. She lay there, wondering what was to become of her.

 

[mighty_hung]

Ozrak snuggled into the furs, His arm snaked around the girl pulling her closer to him as his large hand resting on the young girl's rump where he gave it a tight squeeze and another smack, this time playful and gave a loud sigh of contentment.Ozrak thoughts drifted off to the words of the elder shaman and the proficey he foretold to him long ago, could this be in fact the girl he mentioned about stumbling across? In any case, he was growing quite fond of the girl her beauty was unparelled in the tribe. All would become more clear tomorrow after the trials.then he would be certain without a doubt.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily let out another little squeal as she was groped and spanked. It seemed like this man was being pretty forward- not that she really minded, his hand on her ass did feel quite nice, and another kinky thrill shot through her when she spanked him again. Was this going to be a regular thing? Was she going to spanked often? Her heart pounded with excitement, though she finally managed to drift off to sleep.

 

[mighty_hung]

Morning finally came and Ozrak woke finding himself fully rested and the girl had thrown her arms around him during the night. He smiled to himself as he carefully peeled her arms off him careful not to wake her and removed himself slowly from the bed. dressing quickly he went out to over see the preparations for the trials with excitement in his heart.

 

[Bouffantress]

With a moan, Emily awoke slowly, feeling as if something was missing. As clarity returned, she realized that the man had left, though she was still warm and comfortable. She wondered if she shod get up, but two problems arose: she didn't want to leave the warmth of the bed, and her limbs were still bound. She heard commotion outside, as if the entire village were involved in some undertaking. She wondered if those were normal noises of activity, or if some occasion was happening.

 

[mighty_hung]

Soon after Ozrak left, the older woman poked her head in from around the fur covered doorway carrying another covered bowl. Seeing the younger woman was awake, she quietly stepped in. She sat the bowl down next to the young woman and began undoing the bindings around her feet and hands. She then motioned for the young woman to rise up by taking her arm in hers and led her out from the room for the first time.leading her down what appeared to be a cavern that was hollowed out by centuries of erosion a crystal clear brook ran along the expanse. The elder motioned the young girl to wash up and do what daily ritual would need doing while the elder stood by the passage waiting.Noises of others echoed down through the rock walls of some doings somewhere above.

 

[Bouffantress]

"Here is place of washing?" Emily asked awkwardly, knowing the answer was obvious. She stretched her limbs as she walked to the pool, unbound for the first time in a day. She stripped out of her thick, comfortable clothes and bathed herself, savoring the surprisingly warm water on her skin and wondering what was to come, and why the elders had gathered around her.

 

[Bouffantress]

Following her bath, Emily reclothed herself, the old woman binding her again, and leading her back to the house, bringing her to a room she assumed was the dining room.

 

[mighty_hung]

Once back in the room, the old woman unbound the girls hands and served her the bowl for breakfast. The woman waited paitently for her to finish eating. Soon a young girl entered the room and spoke quickly to the older woman before disappearing behind the fur doorway. The old woman came over to the young woman and rebound her hands and gathered up the finished bowls and left the room in silence. Several minutes passed before the older woman and young girl came back into the room carryingwhat appeared to be a large brightly colored feathered headress. The two females approached the young woman and helped secure the head dress upon her head, then taking a small bowl from a hidden pouch in their robe the Young girl started to apply what was face paint on the young woman, As the elder over seen the young girl's work.

 

[Bouffantress]

Emily enjoyed the delicious breakfast, noticing the elders gathering and wondering what they were doing. She was bound again after the meal- she realized this wild be a regular occurrence- and was approached by the elders, who carried a large feather headdress, like something a showgirl would wear. Emily obediently let them dress her, and found the weight and softness of the headpiece comforting. As makeup was applied, she wondered what was about to occur- surely some sort of ritual was imminent.