Sophie S

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((Disclaimer: Sophie's story is about having status of a living toilet, total worship training, humiliation, bizarre socializing. - (Sophie is currently FOR SALE as a toilet - learn more IC or send a tell -  feel free to find her via playerlist) Toilet SRP or buying her is not required for RP  - but keep in mind her role as a toilet is central part of her IC story. 1. First impression & auction 2. Story. 3. OOC. *First Impression* This tall, slender yet top heavy blonde easily catches eye. She has fair complexion and attractive features, her full pouty lips are painted glossy pink. She has vivid green eyes and pointy ears that perk past her silky hair.   She is wearing in kinky, rubbery maid apron that squeezes her large soft jugs - a nosehook is tugging her nostrils up cutely and a leash is attached to a collar on her neck. Her arms are bound behind her - and often she is blindfolded or drooling on a ball gag. Would she wear something decent, by her looks she would easily pass as a noble -  But clearly she is some sort of a fetish pet? A glance under her skirt would reveal her pussy folds printing visibly against lace panties - a dark lock attached - hinting she is kept in chastity.           On her waist she carries a pouch sprouting with little fliers - the bold title easily spotted: "AUCTION ITEM - A LIVING TOILET -  OPEN FOR BIDS " . ((More details on the flier in game)) This pretty blonde is really one of those bizarre living toilets!? The fact that she is for sale as a living toilet - makes it clear this is not just a side job - she seems completely dedicated to such raunchy perversity - is this her own fantasy?? Bizarrely, she even carries a gilded fancy toilet brush on her side - apparently meant for scrubbing her clean like any toilet. *One month earlier...* Messengers brought worrying news. It would not be many days and the city would be sealed off. For royalty, this was end game. Heads would roll and escaping the city unnoticed was nigh impossible now. On this setting, four women met in a high tower. Various maps, scrolls and magic items littered the large table they had gathered around. Suited in gilded armor was the Queen, a harsh frown on her features as she received reports from her most trusted advisors: Head mistress of the mage guild - elderly woman with sharp eyes. And a scar faced drow dressed all in black - Mistress of the assassins. Fourth woman in the room was the princess - graceful and learned in magic, yet lacking commanding presence of others. While liked by the people, she was a weakling in her mothers eyes, unlike her brothers who were both championed knights. This time her role was pivotal, however. The gathering was to plot how the princess could escape and by her right as a royal heir, gather allies for a counter attack that hopefully would end the siege before it was too late. "They are expecting a move like this, our ranks are rotten with spies and traitors, once she leaves the city walls, she'll be killed or captured..." "I am no match to their arch mage, some unseen power is countering all portal and sending spells we have tried...they have cut us off..." A heavy gauntlet slammed on the table, interrupting murmur of the councelors. "Enough with excuses! It can't be impossible to sneak -one little girl- past their worthless spies?! What if she travels disguised as a slave! She has the meekness of one if that helps?" The Princess bit her own lip ashamed  - even in such a time, mother just had to openly mock her! "An old trick, they are not fools - they aim to prevent escape of the royal family - and will look into slave caravans, too" The queen frowned and strolled around annoyed. Everyone fell silent, until the cunning dark elf spoke in calm manner... "Then again, there are 'special' slaves .. Searching for a princess among them would be quite...unthinkable." "Hm? What could- No! How dare you to- ! If you imply what I suspect - It would not work since all of them have a rune that-.. wait.. unless.." The dark elf smirked as the mage, while appalled by the idea, had ever so quick mind. The queen quirked her brows, curious, while the princess asked the mage unsurely. "What kind of slaves does she mean?" "Ahem.. I believe she refers to ...'living utility slaves', meant for very private uh..use. They are all marked by a permanent rune on their bodies. IF we fabricate such a rune on you, my princess, it would prove you to be a slave, prevent scrying...and..." "And, it would be very unlikey for anyone to look for a princess among living toilets." Helped the dark elf, revealing bluntly what the hesitating mage dared not to say. Tense silence fell on the room. "Such plan would require...your genuine consent to receive the rune that marks you as a.. uhh.. 'living toilet'...temporarily of course! " Hurried the mage, hesitating as her queen looked ready to murder and the princess totally horrified. "A new living toilet to be shipped overseas and discreetly sold at private auction. The highest bid our own arrangement. A bidder who asks no questions - yet with orders to have the rune then removed and her humanity restored.  " "However - for this plan to work - the princess must truly fool everyone. She must convince even our own bidder that she has chosen a path of permanent worship - that she's worth the gold to be bought and owned as a... living pleasure toilet. Any suspicion will risk the forged rune or her true identity being revealed" " Yes, such plan is of utmost secrecy -no one- but us four must never know of it! " The mage stressed - it would be great shame for the empire if such a plan was ever to come to light. After a long silence of staring grimly at the maps, the queen grunted with a sense of finality "There is no other way... Prepare her" "What?! But I strongly oppose this horrible plan!-" The usually calm princess raised her voice in shocked protest, but was cut short by the queen. "If it comes to that, little filth on you for once in your life is a small price! You know what is at stake here - either you do this, or we will all fall! " "A small price?! Y-you can't expect me to--and what if something goes wrong!" The mage took hand of the princess and spoke in calming tone. " My Princess, it is not a honorable plan, but it is the cunning plan we need. We'll take all the precautions - you will only need to act for the auction. But for the spells to work, I will need your genuine consent to receive the rune. Princess blushed in fury, shame and disbelief - the plan was insane! But she knew everything depended on her. She balled her fists and a nauseating feel like an ominous sign passed over her. "If it is the only way...I will do it...but only to for the time of the auction! "When the rune is ready...send her to me. " the dark elf told, hinting she would take care of the final preparations, what ever those entailed. *Lights* Green: Imaginative, playful roleplay! Appraising her like a sold item, rubbing her pussy through her (locked) panties, tit abuse, spit play, cock/pussy,ass on her face, Face fucking, Throat pissing, Rimming, Normalising that she is a toilet and not a person - Treating / training her as a living toilet, objectification, Quick use, Unhurried use, Gentle naughty use, casual quick toilet scenes, being used by usually submissives just since they need a toilet. Sadistic use, Dirty talk, Scat, Farts, Piss, Cum, smothering (clothed too), Hairy customers, Sweat, Feet, Mind games, Slapping, Spanking, Groping, Pinching, Tit abuse, Toilet brushing her face, tits, throat & pussy, Making her beg and confess. (NOTE: while the story has non-con elements, submission with her true full consent is possible ) Red: Ultraviolence, Torture, vanilla, Soph as a dom, too many tells.
Player:	SophieAmanda
Gender (Visually):	Female
Race (Visually):	Half-Elf