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My name is Xi Tomas, and right now I am standing in a basement apartment of an old brownstone in San Francisco. Despite being a below-street-level apartment, it is brightly lit, painted in gentle tones of white with whipped chocolate trim, has some of the most modern style furnishings I've ever seen in an apartment, and it feels nothing at all like a serial killers apartment, which is almost as worrisome as if it did feel like a serial killer's apartment.

Belle has a penchant for chrome and beveled brown glass furnishings, mainly the end- and coffee-tables. The couch has chrome piping and overstuffed cushions and is really comfortable. I do notice that all of the cushions have zippers, so they're washable. It isn't a surprise, but it does make me wonder all sorts of things about the couch. Especially with all of those openings that one could possible cuff or tie someone to.

The scent of fresh tea is different than the scent of tea you buy in a store, especially when it's been bought in the markets of Chinatown. The light peach scent of oolong tea fills the living room all the way from the kitchen, and she sets a double-walled glass teapot that has a tea-flower mid-bloom inside. She sets a pair of double-walled glass cups on the table and sits on the crouch, not quite next to me, crossing her ankle over one leg and leaning back with a smile and she lightly grips her leg
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>>35496080
“You can sit down you know, I'm really not going to pounce on you.” That sleepy, warm gaze is soft and amused, and I feel a little silly for standing for so long, even while she made tea. Though the art on her walls is lovely, and I really did want to look at it all. Prints, mostly, but one real painting, all colorful and chaotic abstracts. The few sculptures she has are also flowing shapes and abstracted glass or metal.

I've set my clutch on the table, and my coat is hanging in her closet, and I can't help but wonder if she's as nervous as I am, because despite what she said about being afraid to disappoint me, she doesn't look worried at all.

[] You don't look nearly as nervous as I feel, Belle!
[] Do you invite your friends over often for evenings like this?
[] I notice you didn't being your 'kit' inside....
[] This place must cost a small fortune, Belle.
[] Other?
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>>35496080
>All people and events are fictional. The situations and circumstances can be possible. Xi's choices can lead to fulfillment of her dreams or force her to live out a nightmare. Injury is inevitable, though the extent of said injuries is variable. Very wrong choices can end in fates worse than death.

Collective Game, The Tale of X, The Story of O, BDSM, fetish

Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/LqwSF44s

Previous thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/35471748/
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>>35496090
>[] I notice you didn't being your 'kit' inside....
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>>35496090
[] You don't look nearly as nervous as I feel, Belle!
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Curse you XS, I was just about to have a nap before heading off to lunch
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>>35496090
>[] You don't look nearly as nervous as I feel, Belle!
>[] I notice you didn't being your 'kit' inside....
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[X] You don't look nearly as nervous as I feel, Belle!
[X] I notice you didn't being your 'kit' inside....

I finally sit down again and try and sooth my jangling nerves, surreptitiously taking a deep breath. If Belle notices, she doesn't let it show. “I couldn't help but notice you didn't bring your kit in Belle.” I glance at the tea pot, and the balls of tea have bloomed into a green beds of leaves with two red anemone-like puffs, like flowers.

My hostess smiles a little wider and her soft, honey-thick voice almost wafts to me. I want to squirm and fidget just hearing her talking like that, over the minimalist music that comes from nowhere and everywhere in her apartment. “I told you that's for when other people want to play games else where. My toys and playthings are on a wall rack in my room.” I can feel my cheeks coloring, even though it's ridiculous to be embarrassed by that. It's not that it's her room that's embarrassing, it's that it will be my first time doing....well, this.

She leans forward and brushes a stray lock of hair from my face. “Do you mind if I braid your hair?” That's kind of a surprising question, and I can't keep my expression from revealing it. The soft smile and her explanation give me a little frisson of electricity. “That way it won't get caught in the ropes.”

“I thought you said you were nervous too....you don't seem very nervous, Belle....” I still my hands, which are trying to grasp my skirt and completely ignoring my orders not to fidget.

She puts her leg down and slides closer, looking at me with those amused, half-closed eyes. “Why do you think I offered to braid your hair?”

….oh.

[] You may....
[] It's not necessary though is it?
[] I'd really rather not.
[] Would you rather I put it up for you?
[] Other?
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>>35496535
>[] You may....
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>>35496535
>[] You may....
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>>35496535
[x] You may....
Twin braids pls.
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[X] You may....
[X] Other: Twin braids please?

I smiles and shake my head, placing my hands in my lap as I turn around. She takes a faux tortoiseshell comb from among the nicknacks in a strangely shaped brass bowl on the table, and starts sliding it slowly through my hair. My hair reaches down to the middle of my back, so it's a slow, long draw, and I have to admit it is really very relaxing. Since it gives her something to do as well, she won't be quite as nervous either, I suppose. “Can you do twin braids?”

She laughs softly, her fingers lightly sliding through my dark hair before the comb. “Only if you want them uneven. I can make a perfectly balanced rope dress, and tie knights with my eyes closed, but I can't judge hair length for the life of me.” That makes me giggle softly.

“Really, eyes closed?”

“Oh yes. Simple ones, and spacing knots, mostly, but yes. I've practiced a lot, it gives me something to do when I'm reading.” Well, I supposed that makes an odd sort of sense. Setting the come aside, she starts working the lengths of hair with her hands, much faster than any hair dresser I've ever known can. Then again, she's probably braided ropes before, and it can't be that much different.

The feel of her fingers in my hair brings to mind the light touches she's given me before, and one not so light touch. My heart starts beating faster again....
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>>35496762
[] How did you get involved in the lifestyle?
[] Belle....would you like to include sex this time?
[] Do you practice knotwork and ties a lot when you're not out and about?
[] Don't tell my you have a mannequin you practice your rope work on!
[] Other?
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>>35496776
>[] Don't tell my you have a mannequin you practice your rope work on!
>[] How did you get involved in the lifestyle?
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>>35496776
>] How did you get involved in the lifestyle?
Now I'm teasing myself
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>>35496776
>[x] How did you get involved in the lifestyle?
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>>35496776
>[] How did you get involved in the lifestyle?
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[X] How did you get involved in the lifestyle?

Her fingers work expertly, sliding one plait over the others, switching plaits, sure and exacting. Precise, just like my own work tends to be. “How did you get involved in all this, Belle?” She makes a small, questioning 'hmn?' noise. “I mean, the lifestyle. You seem awfully experienced, and not too much older than I am.”

“My cousin showed me. Well, demonstrated on me. He was about your age, I was 16, and I asked him what he was doing with all the climbing gear, since he never went rock climbing.” She 's halfway done and my heart I pounding in my throat. The flowers have completely bloomed in the teapot, twin roses in a single bed of leaves. So suggestive of her....

“He showed me pictures, and I was thoroughly disgusted and fascinated. When he asked me if I'd like to try, I said yes. He put me in a simple rope dress, and too me out for ice cream with it on under my clothes – and over my panties, even though I did let him convince me to take off my bra.” The mere idea of my brothers or sisters finding out scares the hell out of me!

“I can only imagine it must have been a very intense experienced for your first time....” She's nearly done and I try to keep my thighs from shifting. I wonder if Belle might do something similar to me one day, which makes everything that much worse.
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>>35496998
As Belle gently grips my hair, she takes a beret from the bowl and clips the end tightly. “Oh, it was. Of course, I had to try it myself, and I got a lot further with my little sister than I let hi get with me.” I blush, and glance at her as she slides back from me a little. “Not sex, but close enough to count. When I was done she was a lot more excited than I had been but had done a few things differently than he had too.” Taboo breaking....and her eyes are more open now, excited. Belle pours tea for us, carefully. Some leaves and petal spill into the cups. “And you, Xi? What opened the door for you?”

[] That's....really intense, Belle.
[] Ah....it was a lot more humiliating than yours, Belle.
[] Honestly? Well....
[] It wasn't as nice as yours, but I grew from the experience.
[] Other?
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>>35497019
[] It wasn't as nice as yours, but I grew from the experience.
[] Honestly? Well....
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>>35497019
>Friendly Reminder:
>It wasn't bad, not really. Just some boys and girls being cruel the way children are cruel. But this time....well, they had grabbed me and yanked down my skirt. I was wearing cute panties, the kind with a bow in the front. Being on my knees in the hallway, with those boys and girls surrounding me with my panties showing and my blouse ripped open felt weird. Not frightening-worrisome-weird, but that beginnings-of-feel-good-weird. When one of the boys grabbed my hair and yanked my head back it didn't make me afraid even though it hurt. It was strangely satisfying, and even though they called me names the humiliation wasn't exactly....unpleasant. It was weirdly exciting. A teacher broke it up, and I'm sure detentions were handed out, but it could have been worse. Except I wanted it to be better. I wanted more than what I got.
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>>35497019
Now belle experimenting with her sister sounds like something I'd like to read
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>>35497019
>[x] Ah....it was a lot more humiliating than yours, Belle.
>[x] Honestly? Well....
Would she mind talking more about sharing this with her sister?
Would she like to share us with her sister?
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>>35497019
>[] It wasn't as nice as yours, but I grew from the experience.
Be honest.
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>>35497019
>[] Ah....it was a lot more humiliating than yours, Belle.
>[] Honestly? Well....
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>>35497019
[] It wasn't as nice as yours, but I grew from the experience.
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[X] Honestly? Well....
[X] Other: Your sister? That sounds pretty kinky, Belle.

“It sounds like you took the family ties ideal to the logical conclusion....” She laughs, which makes me relax. It's hard to share things like that with other people, and her openness makes me feel better about sharing. “It wasn't as pleasant as yours sounds, but I grew with it rather than letting it hurt me. It was humiliating at the time, but that wasn't what really started it.”

I explain what happened that day, the bullies, how they humiliated me, treated me....controlled me. She listens attentively, even sipping her tea, her eyes awake and shining with life. “That sounds more intense than mine, really.” Setting her tea down, Belle tilts her head and just barely runs her fingers along my neck, above the collar of my blouse. That doesn't just tingles down my spine, but all over my body, like she's brushed my skin lightly with feathers. “So you're the kind who would rather be a doll than a victim, Miss Xi?”

“Not just a doll....perhaps a toy, or a pet....” That thought brings another. “Did you ever do anything more with your sister? I....have to admit, after that experience, I certainly started being more....attentive to my older brother and sister's requests. Submitting as best I could, teasing them into making me obey by force.” Got my skin is hot now. And I have to admit the idea of Belle doing things like that to her sister....it's not as forbidden as my desires, but it is pretty close!
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>>35497251
Her smile widens just a touch but she shakes her head. “No....no I didn't. I thought abut it a lot though. And I have to admit, there are certain blondes that I pretend I'm related to.” She leans back in the couch, but as she does so, she takes my hand and pulls me close. I have to scoot over a little, but she draws me close. I hesitate, pull back a little, but she doesn't let me. Belle's smile is positively predatory now.

I look into her eyes and realize....this is how she is starting it. This is how it begins.

[] Let her pull me over her to cuddle.
[] Reluctantly accept the unspoken command.
[] Resist a little more.
[] Ask her if I need a safe word now as opposed to later!
[] Other?
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>>35497277
>[] Ask her if I need a safe word now as opposed to later!
Safe and sane.
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>>35497277
>[] Resist a little more.
Once she does whatever
>[] Ask her if I need a safe word now as opposed to later!
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>>35497277
>[] Reluctantly accept the unspoken command.
>[] Ask her if I need a safe word now as opposed to later!
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>>35497277
>[] Let her pull me over her to cuddle.
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[] Resist a little more.
[] Ask her if I need a safe word now as opposed to later!
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>>35497277
>[] Ask her if I need a safe word now as opposed to later!
I hate to prevent this, but I feel we have to establish something first
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>>35497277
Adding
[] Resist a little more.
To >>35497300
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>>35497277
>[x] Ask her if I need a safe word now as opposed to later!
SSC! SSC!
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You guys are hella paranoid. She hasn't even broken out any gear yet.
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>>35497398

Of course we are. It's also something for Xi to talk about while "resistng"
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>>35497398
I wouldn't say establishing a safeword before we get started is "paranoid", but I agree that some anon seem a lot more on edge than they have any reason to be.
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[X] Ask her if I need a safe word now as opposed to later!
[X] Other: Playful resistance!

I pull back a little, though I don't try and break her grip, gazing int her eyes. She looks fully awake, now, and my resistance makes her even more amused, more....pleased with me. My heart is stuck in my throat and I can hear the rushing of blood in my ears.

I relent, and she draws me into her arms, making me lie across her body. Our legs are off the couch still, and she wraps one arm around my shoulders, under my new braid. Her fingers lift my chin, and then she starts working at the buttons of my blouse.

….I thought my panties were wet before. I was totally wrong.

Before she says anything I whisper hoarsely, “Belle....do I need a safe-word now?”

She slowly works the first button free, and hr fingers slide to the next in line. Can she feel my heart pounding against her body? “What is your safe-word, Miss Xi?” Oh god, I do need one now.

“Asscher,” I reply in a small voice.

Her bemused look makes me blush. God, that shouldn't even happen! She only looked at me! “The man who cut the largest diamond ever, and was the Royal Jeweler....his cuts are copyrighted, no one is allowed to use them except the Royal Jewelers....” Her fingers slip to the next button, and she's lightly brushing the band of my brassier. They slow but only for a few seconds.
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>>35497452

You mean the one with all the paranoia and danger sense?

If yes, then you mean me. It's all normal now, though.
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Belle's breath is scented with the peaches and spices of the tea. “Diamonds will make every girl stop in her tracks, I suppose.” I can't help but giggle nervously at that. “Asscher. So....silk, cotton, or nylon?” Her hand is lower and I can feel her fingers brushing my breasts now.

“I've never tried silk.” She's right in making the assumption I have tried it on myself before, but silk rope is expensive enough that it's a luxury I can't afford. I prefer cotton against my skin though. “I'd rather not be gagged though.” That doesn't deter her, and she murmurs softly, “Well, I'd give you a charm bracelet to drop instead of a safe-word, if I did gag you, if that makes you feel better.” Belle is undoing the last button on my blouse, and gently tugging it from my skirt....

[] That does, yes.
[] I still prefer not.
[] Could we compromise?
[] What would you gag me with?
[] Other?
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>>35497398
Might be, but it's where it starts. You don't want to interrupt the scene, do you? Don't be crass. Before the scene is for the talking, during is not. It's for mewling, and moaning, and leaking and drooling.
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>>35497486
[] Could we compromise?
[] What would you gag me with?
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>>35497494
Seconding.
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>>35497486
[] What would you gag me with?506
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>>35497486
>[] That does, yes.
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>>35497509
>>35497522
She gets off on our resistance. Don't be so meek.

Also, she's a switch who likes to push boundaries? Xi hit jackpot right there.
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>>35497538
Ok then...

>>35497486
>[] What would you gag me with?
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>>35497494
This
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>>35497486
>[] I still prefer not.
I like talking lewd.
>>35497538
Not necessarily. Her first experience was sub, doesn't mean she went there afterwards.
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>>35497547
>Her first experience was sub, doesn't mean she went there afterwards.
Ha, you're right.
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[X] Could we compromise?
[X] What would you gag me with?

That makes me hesitate. It's not as reassuring as a safe-word is, and I don't have breathing problems....but if something went wrong I couldn't scream either. And while she's been nothing but perfectly kind and polite so far....she's strangely frightening in her casualness too.

Which is seriously making my panties a worthless mess. I'm totally going to ruin this skirt.

“Could we compromise, maybe....ma'am?” Oh, she likes that, me calling her ma'am. It was just a joke before but now her breathing quickens and I can feel her heart pounding under my hands. “Maybe....” I wrack my brain trying to come up with something. Which is apparently amusing her quite a lot, and her hands are gently covering my breasts, pressing them lightly, and stroking the silk covering them. Really, really distracting, especially when her palms lightly crush my nipples a little through the material. Maybe a punishment for infractions?”

Her eyes are a little sleepy again and she murmur in that husky, heavy voice. “Have you ever had a spanking?” I nod. “A paddle? I shake my head. “A riding crop?” I have to shake my head and I have to admit that the thought scares the hell out of me. Among other things.

“Well....what do you use for gagging people with?”

“Depends on the person, but I have a bit, a ball, and a ring. We wouldn't be using the ring.”

“....oh.” I'm no longer sure of what is or isn't okay now....

[] I'd be willing to try....
[] Paddle, yes, crop no.
[] Hands only please.
[] You can gag me, ma'am.
[] Other?

>Stupid needy guests.
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>>35497698
>[] Paddle, yes, crop no.
>[] You can gag me, ma'am.
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>>35497698
[x] My panties.
They're gonna have to come off sometime.
[x] Hands only please.
Skin on skin is best.
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>>35497698
[] I'd be willing to try....
The crop, not the gag.
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>>35497757
>>35497758
Combine this.
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>>35497764
If you intend to gag her with panties that cancels out the no-gag request.

XS is good at combining posts but not THAT good.
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>>35497758
If we're doing this, make it sound reluctant
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>>35497774
I'm >>35497758
I meant her gags, I think panty gag could go okay.
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>>35497777
As in letting her talk us into the gag?
If so I support it.
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>>35497795
More the crop, panty gag too I guess then
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>>35497698
>[] I'd be willing to try....
>[] Paddle, yes, crop no.
>[] You can gag me, ma'am.
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>>35497698
>[x] I'd be willing to try....
>[x] Hands only please.
>[x] You can gag me, ma'am.
Sounds good to me!
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>>35497882
Hands only contradicts with I'd be willing to try anon.
Willing to try = getting paddled/cropped,
Hands only = only getting spanked
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[X] Other: I'm a little confuse, but here's what I'd like maybe, Belle!

Normally she likes committed responses – I have picked up on that much – but I just don't have the experience that it would take to give her one about some of these things. She's unzipping my skirt with one hand and just letting the other cup my breast. She's bigger than I am, but that isn't surprising, those Aryan genes and the American milk habit and all. I lick my dry lips and look her in the eyes. If I can't give a committed answer, maybe a strong one will be all right.

“I would like to see if I can take the crop. I would rather not try the paddle. I don't want to be gagged. I really enjoy skin-on-skin.”

Her eyes widen again and she has gotten me as undressed as I can be without actually taking anything off. Belle speaks softly, her hand moving up to touch my lips with one finger. I'm not sure if she means be quiet or just wanted to touch me but I take it as the former. “Sit up.” I obey, and reach up to start undressing but she gently takes my hand in hers. “No, Miss Xi, just sit.”

I lower my hand as she gets up from the couch and walks into what must be her bedroom. When she comes back out, she has a ball gag, and a riding crop. Oh god, I'm fucking destroying my skirt. She sets them on the table in front of me, then slowly pulls the coffee table away from the couch. Then Belle confuses me by slowly rolling up one sleeve. Her arm is pale, but she has some muscle tone too. I think that's where all that sugar goes.
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She picks up the riding crop, and looks down at me....then holds out her arm....and gives herself a sharp whack with it. I jump at the awful crack, and stare up at her, shaking just a little. She hits her arm again, a little lighter, but still the noise is loud in her apartment. Then she smiles down at me....and she hits her wrist HARD, the sound is like a gunshot.

Belle sets the riding crop down and shows me her arm. No bruises, not yet, but I can see the differences between the three marks.

[] I think I just creamed my panties.
[] Oh god, I can't handle that....
[] Raise my hand so I can ask why she did that!
[] Would you mind demonstrating n me before we begin for real please?
[] Other?
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>>35497934
>[] I think I just creamed my panties.
Three times
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>>35497934
>[] I think I just creamed my panties.
Lets bump up that masochism stat, hell should have been higher at the start.
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>>35497934
>[] Would you mind demonstrating n me before we begin for real please?
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>>35497934
>[] I think I just creamed my panties.
>[] Would you mind demonstrating n me before we begin for real please?
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>>35497934
>[] I think I just creamed my panties.
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I don't even remember, is Xi that into pain?
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>>35497966
Chargen was all kinds of fucked up, pretty sure we're disregarding it like fuck now
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>>35497966

[] I learned I liked doing girls more than boys. (Lesbian.)
[xxx] I learned I liked doing boys more than girls. (Straight.)
[XXXX] I learned that I liked to do boys and girls equally. (Bisexual.)
[] Other?

And

[xx] I learned that I preferred women over me,rather than men. (Needs a Mistress)
[xx] I learned that I preferred men over me, rather than women. (Needs a Master.)
[XXX] I learned that I liked someone in charge regardless of gender. (Needs a Dominant.)
[] Other?

And

[XX] I liked being tied up. (Bondage.)
[x] I liked being hurt. (Masochism.)
[XXX] I liked being controlled. (Submission.)
[*] I liked being in danger. (Extreme Play – Bestiality, Edgeplay, Total Submission, etc.)
[X] I liked turning the tables. (Switch.)
[+] Other: Bestiality [XX], Exhibitionism [XXX]
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>>35497966
>>35497993
Masochism only got one vote.
That said, chargen is always shit. Our votes now will determine if there's more of it or not; but if you want to vote 'in-character', focus on the submissive element. If Belle enjoys causing pain, Xi will want to facilitate it.
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[X] Would you mind demonstrating n me before we begin for real please?
[X] Other: I'm wet, ma'am.

I swear to god she nearly gave me an orgasm just by showing me what she could do with the riding crop. I close my eyes, dizzy and a little overwhelmed and we haven't even DONE anything together yet that counts! Taking a deep, slow breath, and trying to get control of myself, I ask meekly, “May I feel that before we really start, ma'am?” Opening my eyes I look into hers, and Belle nods slowly.

“Of course we can. And I won't be doing to you anything that hasn't been done to me.” She reaches over from the table and strips me of my blouse and then slides the skirt off of my hips, taking it from me as I wiggle back and forth on the couch. “Stand up, Miss Xi.” She helps me stand and then rolls my panty-hose down, slowly and carefully. Especially with her ring. I toe off my flats so she can remove them, and she offers me a hand to keep me balanced, which I take gratefully.

Belle's eyes gaze frankly at my crux, and she looks up at me. “Those are ruined, Miss Xi.”

I nod, my face, my skin hot, even across my breasts.


“No one is going to be bothered by you screaming, and you an scream as loud as you need to.” The gag wouldn't really matter then, it's just a tool or a toy in that case! Still, I like breathing and talking freely even if I'm not supposed to. Maybe especially then.

Belle picks up the riding crop and lightly touches my inner thigh, then outer thigh, and then the back of my thigh with the little flag at the end. “Where would you like them, Miss Xi?”

It's like being asked where the shot will hurt the least!

[] Inner thigh, for the worst.
[] Outer thigh, for the basic understanding.
[] Back of the thigh, for psychological impact.
[] That would be your decision, ma'am.
[] Other?
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>>35498046
>[x] That would be your decision, ma'am.
Of course.
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>>35498046
>[] Outer thigh, for the basic understanding.
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>>35498046
>[] Inner thigh, for the worst.
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>>35498046
>[] That would be your decision, ma'am.
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>>35498046
[] That would be your decision, ma'am.
"Recommend something for me~•
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>>35498046
>[x] Back of the thigh, for psychological impact.
or
>[x] That would be your decision, ma'am.
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>>35498046
>[] That would be your decision, ma'am.
We'll leave that up to we to decide the best for us
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>>35498046
>[] That would be your decision, ma'am.
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>>35498046
[] Inner thigh, for the worst.
[] Outer thigh, for the basic understanding.
[] Back of the thigh, for psychological impact.

HAHAHAHA
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>>35498046
>[] Inner thigh, for the worst.
>[] Outer thigh, for the basic understanding.
>[] Back of the thigh, for psychological impact.

She did three to herself, three for us two
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>>35498084
>>35498096
Kek
Second
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>>35498096
>>35498084
I actually like this. Diseregard >>35498104
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>>35498046
>[] Inner thigh, for the worst.
>[] Outer thigh, for the basic understanding.
>[] Back of the thigh, for psychological impact.
May as well let her do the full course right?
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>[] That would be your decision, ma'am
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[X] That would be your decision, ma'am.
[X] Other: May I have a recommendation?

The question leaves me stumped for a moment. We're not actually involved in the scene yet, but it's still disconcerting to have my opinion asked. “As my lady wishes it, ma'am....is there a recommendation you could make for me?” Her eyes brighten and she smiles.

“Are you a masochist, Miss Xi?”

That makes me hesitate. I've never really been much of one before, and other than some spanking from a boyfriend, I just haven't done much in that sort of play. “Not....I've never really....” I shake my head, my thoughts scattered. “I don't think so.”

Belle steps up to me, and traces my ear with her fingers, smiling, her eyes wide and bright and very very eager. “Then, I'm going to gie you just what I gave me, on your outer thigh, and you can decide after the first one if we want to go on. Say 'next' if you want another, or 'done' if you don't. I'll start light first.” I start to open my mouth but she places a finger on my lips. “Just nod if you want me to begin.” I almost nod just to say yes, but that's not what she said, and I force myself to stand still.

That was a lot harder than I expected.

At my first nod, she swings the crop in what seems like a slow, graceful arc. The slap is surprisingly quiet, but I jump anyways, because the sting is intense. Bot really painful, just an intense sting, like a wet towel could deliver. It isn't too bad....but it does get a little worse after a moment. Ten of those and I'll be feeling it for sure, and I'll probably be crying after much more.

[] Next
[] Done
[] Other?
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>>35498157
>[] Next
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>>35498157
>[] Next
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>>35498157
>[] Next
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>>35498157
>[] Next
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>>35498157
>[x] Next
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>>35498157
>Other
Find our true masochist, ask for another
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>>35498196
>disobeying instructions
No.
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[X] Next
The light strike has left me hot and bothered, and it is fading to a ind of dull itch, the kind you want to rub to make it worse or better, but just to make it something different than what it is. I'm breathing fast, but not fast enough to cause myself to hyperventilate yet. I think I can take another though....

“Next,” I say softly and she reacts lightning fast, swatting me a few inches lower than where my groin level is. “AHHH!” My leg jerks up of it's own accord and there is a line f fire along my leg that burns. My eyes well up....but my head is full of noise and my whole body is tingling and I have to clench my hands to keep them from moving to my cunt because holy crap I'm so fucking turned on and hot.

Belle is watching me, one hand ready to catch me if I start to fall. I stand on my own, the buzzing becoming a soft, cloudy haze in my head, and I've got the shakes. “Fuck....” She smiles indulgently, and I look at her. She wipes a tear away; I bite my lip. It still hurts, but the other stuff....not even spanking is like that. Or maybe it wasn't a good spanking.

[] Next
[] Stop
[] Other?
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>>35498224
>[] Next
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>>35498224
>[] Next
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>>35498224
>[] Other?
"If you hit me like that again, I'll cum. I'd rather be bound for that."
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[x] Stop
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>>35498224
>[x] N-next
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[X] Stop

Eh, that's enough, I'd say.

Masochism is so weird.
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>>35498262
I think it's more the fact that Xi's so horny that ANYTHING feels good.
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>>35498258
I like this
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>>35498267
Yep that.

>>35498258
This. It's not like Xi can talk properly.
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[X] Next
[X] Other: I almost came, ma'am.

I manage to stand steadily after a few more seconds, and I lick my lips. This last one was the worst one. I look at her arm, and then at her. Belle turns her arm up, sowing me the dark welt along her wrist, a diagonal stripe of burned skin. The light one is already almost gone, but the middle one the one she just gave me, that's still red There's a tiny line of white in the midst of the worst one though, and I can tell just by looking that it's an entirely different level of pain.

“Th....that almost m-made me c-come, Belle.”

She speaks softly, calmly, and even soothingly. “You might be more of a masochist than you thought, but we have been working you up to this for a while.” That's a really good point, I was already turned on for a long time.

Still....I want to make sure. My hands clench and then relax, and I close my eyes, taking a slow breath. Calming down.

“N-next.”
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>>35498354
“N-next.”

OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD

That's not ~pain~ that's AGONY! The gunshot is fading from the room, but I've falling back onto the couch, my nails digging into my thigh above where she hit me. If the one before was fire, this is acid eating into my skin and it fucking hurts soooo much!

Belle's hand is stroking my hair, and I'm sobbing, but she's smiling at me, and I look up with wavering, watery vision. She just stands there, petting me, stroking my shoulder, my hair, my cheek. Taking care of me. I smile up at her, reassuring her that I'm okay. That makes me laugh, a sobbing, bubble of chuckling nonsense.

“Too much, Xi?” Her smoky, soft voice is kind s kind, after that hideous pain, that it makes me wonder if there are two people in there.

[] Just the last one.
[] I think I should stick to hands for now.
[] I could get used to it eventually.
[] Done!
[] Other?
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>>35498367
>[x] Just the last one.
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>>35498367
>[x] Done!
Shit hurts, man.
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>>35498367
>[] Just the last one.
>[] I could get used to it eventually.
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>>35498367
[] Done!
welp
not close any more
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>[x] Just the last one
>[x] I think I should stick to hands for bow.

Fuckin ouch.
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>>35498367
>[x] I think I should stick to hands for now.
I'll admit, mostly because that's my fetish.
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>>35498367
>[] I think I should stick to hands for bow.

I felt that, kinda.
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>>35498367
[] I think I should stick to hands for now.
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>>35498367
Next
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>>35498501
I like your style, anon!
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[X] I think I should stick to hands for now.
[X] Done!

I giggle, a little hysterically, even I can tell, and inform her, “D-done, mma'a-am....” She settles on the couch next to me – one the side of the leg she hasn't just set on fire – and pulls me close with one arm, the crop set on the table. Her hand strokes my hair and I snuggle into her, her body warm and cool at the same time, my body tingling and my head fuzzy. “M-maybe I sh-should stick t-to hands, m-ma'am, r-hic, for n-now really....” I feel exhausted, almost post orgasmic exhausted, yet I feel alive and well and hot....

Belle holds me close, and I can already feel myself wanting to touch her, to be touched by her, to kiss and nibble, and to be petted more and more. I reach up and caress her breast and her soft, liquid chuckle in my ear makes me flush. No, more flush. “Why Miss Xi, I think you're taking advantage now....” Her hand takes mine and she kisses the palm, and I shiver. “Are you ready to play now?”

I blink the tears from my eyes and she tenderly wipes my cheeks clean with the sleeve of her own blouse.

Sub-space. That's what that was. Where you're just lost in it. That's....that's heady stuff.

[] Kiss her politely, then say yes.
[] Yes, I think so.
[] Maybe....maybe not yet.
[] No...I need a little longer.
[] Other?
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>>35498517
>[x] Kiss her politely, then say yes.
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>>35498507
No pain no gain

>>35498517
[] Kiss her politely, then say yes.
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>>35498517
>[x] Yes, I think so.
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>>35498517
[] Kiss her politely, then say yes.
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>>35498517
>[x] Yes, I think so.
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>>35498517
>[] Kiss her politely, then say yes.
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>>35498517
>[] Kiss her politely, then say yes.
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>>35498517
>>35498517
I hate the fact you just have to run this during the time I'm in class. It's taking all of my willpower to stop myself.
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>>35498517
>[x] No...I need a little longer.
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[X] Kiss her politely, then say yes.

I take several ore deep breaths, calming down in some ways and heating up in others. Despite the pain of that last one, her holding me, her caring for me is already rekindling the cooled embers of other desires that I have. And it's not just her, it's my own body, Im still wet, I still want to touch and be touched, and the thought of silk ropes and being under her control, helpless....especially helpless before her doing something like that second swat, or....or other things, loving things....

Looking into her eyes I lean closer to her, let her feel by breasts against her arm and her breasts, silk against silk, hot skin against warm skin. I kiss her lips softly, forgiving her for the pain she caused me, telling her it is all right, it is all good. Belle kisses back, gently, letting, no, allowing me lead her, strange but true. Breaking the chaste kiss, I look into her eyes seriously.

“I'm ready, Mistress Belle.”

>To Be Continued....

>Next Friday evening/Saturday morning, appx. 12:00 am -1:30 am, PST
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I have enough time here for a few quick questions if any.

Thank you for playing or reading.
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>>35498608
>Mistress Belle
That's good.
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>>35498608
Aaaaaagh, you tease!
Thanks for running XS.
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>>35498621
And thank you very much for hosting.
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>>35498517
>Sub-space

Oh damn. This isn't good.

Fortunatly, Belle seems to be quite reasonable.
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>>35498623
If you didn't love the teasing, you wouldn't be reading this quest.

You're welcome.
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>>35498642
That's not fair at all!
Thank you.
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>>35498642
Are we closer to the bad end or the good end? This sense of danger is hurting
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>>35498638
Belle's been more than reasonable.

Which makes me wonder if there was a psychopath out there to pick.
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>>35498689
I wouldn't mind seeing the terrible gore filled ending. Just not with Belle
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>>35498686
Best end obviously
Depending on what your preferences are
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>>35498709
That would hurt.
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>>35498686
>>35498689
If it helps, Belle is not the psychopath who was at the munchor the male dominant who would enjoy having Xi be a kept girl at all.
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>>35498731
Kept girl?
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>>35498731
>male dominant who would enjoy having Xi be a kept girl
You mean kept a "little girl"?
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>>35498752
>>35498744
Kept girl=Live-in lover/playmate.
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>>35498776
Not necessarily a horrible end
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>>35498776
I want to see that ending, a lot.
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>>35498776
Did it come with collars and being nude all the time aside from when his friends visit?
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>>35498799
Don't you mean especially when his friends visit?
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>>35498802
Kind of struck me as the over protective type rather than one to show off or share.
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>>35498782
>>35498789
>>35498799
That is rather the point. It was what I would have considered the best end from the point of view of her chargen.

Naturally the psychopath ending - and s/he was terribly charming - would have been the worst end.
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>>35498827
Worst end dodge! Good, good.
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>>35498827
Was the work-guy the live-in dom?
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>>35498827
Honestly /tg/ suffers from first girl syndrome, especially in intentionally short quests like this.
They want to get their hands on something, or someone, as fast as they can so the QM won't suddenly stop.

Not to say Belle isn't charming or good, but I'm rather sure most people are unsure of what to expect from the Mulch, and decided to run away with the first semi-compatible person they met.
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>>35498856
Spoiler.

>>35498848
Seems so doesn't it.

>>35498858
The Munch or the Scene were both viable opportunities as well other people she met on the way, including spoilers.

I'll detail it when we finish, and include her friends reactions to the texts.


~~~~~
Off to home. Ciao. all.
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>>35498889
>I'll detail it when we finish, and include her friends reactions to the texts.
YES!
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>>35498858
I'd say it's a combination of a lot of things, really.
First-girl, as you mentioned, definitely a tendency.
Anons who simply wanted a lesbian end and jumped at the chance before any of the guys got fleshed out (similar but not the same as first-girl syndrome).
Anons who were terrified of getting a bad end and, seeing Belle coming off as reasonably sane, decided to grab their chance at a good end rather than risk anything.
Anons who were terrified of things going bestiality-flavored and decided to latch on to Belle to avoid that.
Anons for whom Belle simply fit their fetishes very well and therefore wouldn't have any real reason to want any of the other candidates (that's me).
Probably more too.
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>>35498927
>Anons for whom Belle simply fit their fetishes very well and therefore wouldn't have any real reason to want any of the other candidates (that's me).
Which we didn't know until we were essentially route locked into going with her, by choice, admittedly.
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>>35498927
I simply liked Xi's interaction with Belle so I felt it natural for the character to ask her out for lunch.
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The Tale of W when?
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>>35498802
>>35498808
She would enjoy that a lot. However, I always think about what happens when he tires of her, or something happens with him. I like the sub to have their life independently from the dom, just in case.
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>going to the munch was a bad idea
What a wonderful message to send, XS.
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>>35501575
No, hooking up with that one person was a bad idea.



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