Sophie S

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((Disclaimer: Toilet slavery, shameful loss of status, humiliation, objectification, total worship training - this bio is perverted.  - (Sophie is currently IC wise FOR SALE for private ownership as a living toilet - approach IC or send a tell if interested) (Updated: 15.9.24 ) 1. First impression. 2. Story. 3. OOC. *First Impression*.. You see a tall, curvy blonde of fair complexion. Beautiful features, full lips, sparkly green eyes, pointy ears perk past her silky flowing hair. Wearing a rubbery harness, a collar and a leash around her neck, her arms bound - this beauty is dressed like a fetish pet. A heart shaped golden rune gleams and marks her skin just above her large soft jugs. Flowing letters as if tattooed on her skin within the heart glint a little in the dark like an invite:                  "~  A dedicated ~"       " ~ Living Toilet ~"      " ~Slap to warm the seat ~"     This pretty blonde is really one of those bizarre living toilets!? Completely dedicated to submission and to such raunchy perversity? The fact that her body has been tattooed with such a bold statement - implies strongly that it is not just her job - but her very purpose? To be treated rather as a living pleasure service than a person? On her waist she carries a pouch sprouting with little fliers - the title easily spotted from bold letters: "AUCTION ITEM - FOR SALE " . On her other side she carries a decorated fancy toilet brush - apparently meant for keeping her clean. *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 assassins. 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. This time her role was pivotal, however. The gathering was to plot how the princess could escape, and as a heir to the throne, gather allies for a counter attack that hopefully would end the siege in time. "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 and sending spells we have tried..." A heavy gauntlet slammed on the table, interrupting murmur of the councelors. "Enough! The enemy is still far enough and you tell me that it is 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 frowned ashamed  - even in such a time, mother just had to openly mock her! "An old trick, they are not fools - they have sealed us off to prevent escape of the royal family - and will look into slave caravans, too" ...Queen nearly slammed her fist down once more, but then just groaned and strolled around annoyed. Everyone fell silent, until the cunning dark elf spoke in calm manner... "There is one category of slaves... Searching for 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'...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 could 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. And I do 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 contact, that she's happy to repurpose herself as '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?! B-but I oppose this horrible plan!-- What if something goes wro-  " 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! " "B-but .to be..s-sold as a living toilet?? 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 hesitantly gave in... " If it is the only way.. I know... I must...consider it! As a trick..I..Won't truly-- "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 / OoC* RED: Torture,ultra violence, Soph as a dom, many OOC tells, vaginal & anal (currently unlikely,learn more IC). Green: Bizarre, playful roleplay! Humiliation, Perverse relationships,Making her beg and confess, Treating / training her like her only purpose is to be a pleasant seat, Quick use, Unhurried use, Gentle naughty use, Sadistic use, Dirty talk, Scat, Farts, Piss, Cum, Spit, smothering (clothed too), Hairy customers, Face fucking, Throat pissing, Rimming, Sweat, Feet, Mind games, Slapping, Spanking,Groping,Pinching, Tit abuse, Toilet brushing her tits/face/throat/hair. ( While toilet play is not a mandatory element in ERP - Her status as a living toilet is a central part of her story - Also note that toilet play is always done in private in accordance with server rules)
Player:	SophieAmanda
Gender (Visually):	Female
Race (Visually):	Half-Elf