Sophie
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((Disclaimer: Toilet slavery, dub con, de-humanizing loss of status, total humiliation, - this bio is perverted - (If her location is visible, you may freely look for her. Or you can send a tell to ask how to summon her IC)
(Updated: 10.2.24) 1. First impression. 2. Story. 3. OOC. *First Impression*.. You see a tall, curvy blonde of fair complexion. Her beautiful features are partly hidden by a lace veil, pointy ears perk past her silky flowing hair. Wearing a naughty rubbery maid apron, a collar and a leash around her neck, and bound in various ways - this beauty is dressed like a fetish pet. A heart shaped pretty sign hangs from her collar, resting on her skin just above her large soft jugs. This heart glints with dim golden light, like a little service sign? On close inspection, the tag reads shockingly: "~Toilet~" "Full service - 2 gp" "Use in PRIVATE only" The sign has a crevasse on it, like a slot for coins. This pretty blonde is one of those bizarre living toilets!? A total slave to anyone with a couple coins in their purse...? On flip side of her sign, perverse guidelines are found: "A sensual, piss thirsty, cum guzzling, ass eating toilet at your service" "Slap to warm the seat" "Afterwash with the brush" On her belt she carries a fancy little toilet brush ready at hand - and a scroll case holding some leaflets? *Story* Night was falling and 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, listening to 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 guild. Fourth woman in the room - the young princess - graceful, wise and learned in magic, yet lacking commanding presence of others. While liked by the people, she was a weakling in her mothers eyes, unable to compete with her brothers who were both championed knights. The gathering was to plot how the princess could escape and use her influence as a heir to the throne to gather allies for a counter attack that would end the siege... "They are expecting a move like this, our ranks are rotten with spies and traitors, once she leaves the palace, their assassins..." "I am no match to their arch mage, some unseen power is countering all portal spells we have tried..." A heavy gauntlet slammed on the table, interrupting murmur of the councelors. "Enough! The enemy is still far away and you tell me that it is impossible to sneak -one little girl- past their worthless spies?!" "What if she travels alone? Perhaps disguised as a slave! She has the meekness of one if that helps?" The Princess frowned ashamed - even in such time mother just had to openly mock her in front of the advisors! "Both have been done before, they are not fools - they have sealed us off to prevent escape of the royal family - and will look into slave caravans, too" ...Queen slammed her fist on the table once more, then strolled around annoyed. Everyone fell silent, until the cunning dark elf spoke in calm manner... "There is one category of slaves... a princess among them would be quite...unthinkable..." "Hm? And what could that possibly be? No... even you would not dare to suggest that! If you imply what I think it would not work since all those -things- have a rune that-.. wait.. unless.." The dark elf smirked as the mage, while appalled by the idea, had ever so quick mind. Both the queen and princess were left confused. "What are you talking about? Out with it!" "Ahem.. I believe she refers to ...'living utilities', meant for very private uh..use. Those "things" are marked by a permanent rune on their bodies. IF we fabricate such a rune on the princess, it would prove her to be a slave, prevent scrying...and..." "And, it would be very unthinkable 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, all eyes were on the queen who frowned deeply and stared at the dark elf menacingly. "Such plan would also require.. genuine consent of our princess to receive the rune that marks her as a newly crafted.. uhh.. 'living toilet seat'...temporarily of course! " Hurried the mage, hesitating as her queen looked ready to murder and the princess totally horrified. "A living toilet to be shipped overseas and discreetly sold in a private auction. The highest bid would be of our own arrangement. A trustable bidder who asks no questions - with orders to see her shameful rune then removed and her humanity restored. I know a suitable merchant..." "However - for this plan to work - it is imperative that the princess truly fools everyone. She must convince even our own bidder, that she's happy to repurpose herself as a masochistic 'utility' to be used for such perversions on a whim - any suspicion will risk her true identity being revealed" " Yes, such a plan requires utmost secrecy -no one- but us four should never know this happened. " The mage stressed, knowing it risked great shame for the empire if such a plan was ever to come to light. Another long silence followed, as their queen stared grimly at the maps on the table. "Prepare her" She snarled, with clear meaning that the decision was final.* "What?! You can't m-mean that! I certainly o-oppose this horrible plan!-- What if something goes wro- " The usually calm princess gasped in shock and shame, but was cut short by the queen. "If it comes to that, couple stains of filth on you for once in your life is a small price! You must do this or we will all fall! And make sure not to even whisper your true name before that shameful rune is gone- Or you will never be a princess again! Is that clear?! " "B-but .to be..s-sold as a living toilet seat?? Y-you can't expect me to--" The mage took hand of the princess and spoke in soothing tone. " My Princess... it is not a honorable plan, but it is the cunning plan we need. We shall take all possible precautions, you will only need to act through the auction. The rune will also protect you in many ways. But for this to work we need your genuine consent to receive the rune. Princess blushed in fury and shame - the plan was insane! But everything depended on her. A nauseating feel like an ominous sign passed over her, as she finally gave in: " If it is the only way.. I...I.. must do it. "When the rune is ready...send her to me. " the dark elf told, hinting she would take care of the final preparations, what ever that entailed. *LiGhtS / OoC* RED: Torture,ultra violence, Soph as a dom, many OOC tells, vaginal & anal (currently unlikely,learn more IC). Green: Bizarre, playful roleplay! Humiliation, Objectification, Perverse rules and customer relationships,Making her beg and confess, Treating her like a toy/houseware item/masochist/fuck hole, Quick use, Unhurried use, Gentle yet naughty use, Sadistic use, Dirty talk, Scat, Farts, Piss, Cum, Spit, Face sitting (clothed too), Hairy fetish, Face fucking, Throat pissing, Rimming, Sweat, Feet, Mind games, Slapping, Spanking,Groping,Pinching, Tit abuse, Toilet brushing her tits/face/throat/hair. Submissives using her, as they too need a toilet. Awkward use by those who try a living toilet for the first time, Renting her as over night chamber pot. Storyline rp. PS. Toilet play is not obligatory. |
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| Player: | SophieAmanda |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Half-Elf |