fuckmeat's medieval bedchamber ~ open OOC chat for the deviant and depraved.

[southern_slut]

*Silently slips through the door and slowly takes in the room around her. The potential for delicious and depraved things and the tools so perfectly engineered to bring twisted pleasure to twisted bodies.*

Wow...

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Hello. Fuckmeat isn't in right now. Or if she is she's in no condition to speak.

Can we help you miss?

 

[southern_slut]

*Jumps at the voice.*
Oh! Um, yes, sorry. I was just lurking and the thread REALLY caught my attention.

 

[Leopald]

*Jumps at the voice.*
Oh! Um, yes, sorry. I was just lurking and the thread REALLY caught my attention.

This room has a tendency to do that. It's quite special.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Well it's a wonderful place. A little disused at the moment but I am certain we could remedy that. Would you like a little tour?

 

[southern_slut]

A tour would be fantastic, anything I should know before hand?

 

[chronicle_tenko]

No. Not at all, but feel free to ask questions.

This chest contains all the little toys to be used after larger implements. Multiple kinds of rope, Screw Clamps, pins, it's also apparently magical enough to produce a cattle prod.

Over here are the suspension hooks. You can see how firmly they've been bolted into the roof beams.

The tour continues as I look over the young little southern lady. She is cute.

Finally this is the Stocks. I do love how much detail went into this little piece of wood. And see how steadily it restrains the legs and head.

 

[fuckmeat]

Wow, I have my own tourguide? You're hired.

 

[Leopald]

Hi there, FM. How goes it today?

 

[southern_slut]

*Running my hand along the wooden stocks, a tremor of anxiety and desire vibrating in my core.*

It is an amazing tool. Renders the stockee immobile and incapable of stopping their aggressors.

 

[southern_slut]

fuckmeat, you're room is amazing. Thank you for letting me come in.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Wow, I have my own tourguide? You're hired.

I also oil all the wood and leather to keep it from cracking or splintering. Occasionally I'll dust to. *Sniffs* But thank you for the job.

*Running my hand along the wooden stocks, a tremor of anxiety and desire vibrating in my core.*

It is an amazing tool. Renders the stockee immobile and incapable of stopping their aggressors.

Aren't they just? I understand there were other purposes for them as well. If some records are true Adulterous women would be left open in these stocks, naked. To be laughed at by the townsfolk for their shames. And who knows what might have happened to those poor souls were not gentleman there to preserve their remaining honour.

Or if they were less than gentleman in their duties.

 

[southern_slut]

That sounds fantastically hypocritical. It may sound weird but the frustrations of an unfair authority have an... interesting affect on me. I find them to bring logic into merciless use. Call me crazy.

*Stepping my legs into the stocks I lay my head down to get a feel for what it may have been to be one of those women bound in such a manner.*

 

[fuckmeat]

Hi there, FM. How goes it today?

Not bad thanks. How's yourself?

fuckmeat, you're room is amazing. Thank you for letting me come in.

Door was open hon, you're very welcome.

I also oil all the wood and leather to keep it from cracking or splintering. Occasionally I'll dust to. *Sniffs* But thank you for the job.

You're a wonder and a marvel.

 

[Leopald]

I'm doing alright. At the moment, I'm considering some dinner, but not sure what I want. Maybe I'll settle for something of a spread buffet...

 

[chronicle_tenko]

That sounds fantastically hypocritical. It may sound weird but the frustrations of an unfair authority have an... interesting affect on me. I find them to bring logic into merciless use. Call me crazy.

*Stepping my legs into the stocks I lay my head down to get a feel for what it may have been to be one of those women bound in such a manner.*

With a soft guiding touch I place your wrists in the proper holes as well.

You should feel how soft the lining is in the version we keep. It's always removable for those who prefer a more real and rough experience, but we strive for some comfort.

Closing the top just so and smiling at you as I latch but do not lock it.

It doesn't sound odd, at all. The abuse of authourity is a heavy drug to some. Remember that power and confidence are the best aphrodisiacs.

Smiling at you like a wolf, while you are bound.

Would you agree?

 

[chronicle_tenko]

You're a wonder and a marvel.

Thank you .One tries. I also appear to have captured a southern slut. One wonders what to do with her.

 

[southern_slut]

*My eyes are glassy and unfocused with the hormonal distractions in my mind.*
"Uh huh..."

 

[fuckmeat]

I'm doing alright. At the moment, I'm considering some dinner, but not sure what I want. Maybe I'll settle for something of a spread buffet...

raises an eyebrow

How about an appetiser?

fetches a jar of spiced honey, lies back on the bed and drizzles some over my curves by way of creating a 'spread buffet'

 

[chronicle_tenko]

raises an eyebrow

How about an appetiser?

fetches a jar of spiced honey, lies back on the bed and drizzles some over my curves by way of creating a 'spread buffet'

Licks lips.

 

[fuckmeat]

Thank you .One tries. I also appear to have captured a southern slut. One wonders what to do with her.

winks

Everything, one would assume.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

winks

Everything, one would assume.

I wonder if she's hungry then.

Slut?

A hand swats the bottom of the restrained southern belle.

Are you hungry today?

 

[Leopald]

Moves closer to the bed slowly, gazing hungrily at FM's offer.

I'm not normally one for honey and beds and sticky messes, but I think I can make an exception in this case. One does have to eat, after all...

Reaches the bed and runs the tip of his tongue over a dab of honey on her skin, then licks his lips and looks up at her.

 

[fuckmeat]

Well it's only a little drizzle

i reply, gesturing at my glazed nipples and the glistening trail leading to my spread, shaved sex

If there's a mess left behind, it certainly won't be my doing.

 

[Leopald]

Takes a nipple in his mouth, taking his time and enjoying the honey taste, not to mention the fun of teasing her as much as possible. He runs his nails down the bare flesh on her side down to her hip, avoiding the honey.

There are many messes that are about to be made, I'm sure...