I wear one of my most prized prized possessions on my shoulders, a dark blue and black jacket adorned with silver embellishments inscribed with strange symbols. A gift from my amazing and loving Ghost Mistress.
In my travels I have witnessed many extraordinary events, I will try to catalog them here:
Among all the important books in my library, there is one I hold closest to my heart. It is a simple, magically locked book with all black covers, silver printed chains around it, and only one word, "Mary" printed down the spine. It is linked to its twin copy held by a woman far away and when we write in it, the text appears in both. This woman and the words contained within are irreplaceable.
A cute Ghosty Mistress cast me into a alternate dimension and all I got was this shiny crown. She is scarily adept at popping into my consciousness and taking control of my body........ not that I'm actually complaining about that.
Occasionally I don't need to write an entry because the journal shares my magic. Powerful and emotional events appear on blank pages randomly and sometimes words I speak are recorded as I say them. That is the case with the next two pages. The words glow an eerie pale mint green and repeat the same phrases over and over. "I crave to be milked" "I crave to be edged" "I crave to be fucked" "I love being Ghost Mistress's plaything" "I am a desperate leaking mess for Ghost Mistress" "It feels so good when my mind is played with". "I'm an obedient anal edge toy. I edge whenever my ass is played with and I can't help myself." At the bottom of the second page I chose to write something myself, in dark blue glowing ink is my signature and "She is my Ghost Mistress and I belong to her".
"My entire world indeed, what else would I need besides you? Books are amazing, plants give accomplishment and food but you are indescribable. Something so unique that I wonder how I got so lucky. I ponder these thoughts while your scent fills my head and your juices run down my cheeks. I keep my mouth shut to not taste those sweet fluids like you ordered and instead focus on the pleasure I receive simply from serving you."
The blanket isn't so heavy when you're around 🩵
Most of the time my trips through the deep woods are rather quiet, the creatures that deep in prefer solitude over conflict, so I was very surprised when a Fairy Dragon talked me into hypnotizing her. She claimed to love the feeling of losing control and having her actions influenced by someone else. After piercing through her consciousness and taking command of her, making her cum was very easy but that's the moment where the fight really began. Her body started to change, scales formed all over her body and a flower crown appeared above her head. A mist of sparkles and she had changed into her draconic form. The plants around us reacted to her strength, filling the area with spores designed to fuel my lust. I quickly came right after that and spent the rest of the fight on my back doing anything to wear her down. I summoned tentacles to get to places I couldn't, she fought back by riding me harder; in the end she came again and collapsed onto me, and I came right after that. She gifted me a magical tolerance to her plant spores, I hope I get to use that to my advantage when I see her again.
While traveling around looking for Milk Flakes or at least a way to make them myself, I came upon a dairy farm with huge green pastures and cows in the distance. I leaned up against the wooden fence and a hucow came up to me. Her long pink hair was draped down her body and she wore only a cow print bikini and a golden cowbell around her neck that clanked as she walked over. I had told her that I was looking for Milk Flakes for my Mistress but her farm didn't have them. She did however say that they are made from milk and flour and would even provide the milk I needed if I wrote about her and then well..... fuck her in her milking stall. Milky insisted that this was completely necessary so she took me over to her stall and locked herself in. I don't want to give too many details about what happened in that stall but she was basically cumming non-stop and over filled her bucket very quickly. Even I couldn't hold back and filled her as much as she filled the bucket. Her milk tasted just as sweet as she was and is the only milk I'll ever drink again.
Most of the time my encounters on the road are innocent and fun, this one I fear is something that will be haunting me for awhile. The largest and strongest fiend I've ever faced jumped me on the road, and to just call her a succubus would not do her credit. This Demon Lord towered over me with legs thicker than my waist and had a singular goal, to add my magic and myself into her evil harem. To make matters worse, she came prepared with my weaknesses, a giant demonic phallus between her legs and the knowledge of my beloved whom she swore to enslave along with me. I would look like a halfling when she squeezed me in her arms or pinned me to the ground; that's how most of the fight went. Held against my will and fucked in anyway she chose, there were only a few moments where I wasn't being violated, but I persisted, I endured. I chose to believe in my stamina, and I outlasted her, finally making her cum enough that she had no more will to fight. Should you ever come upon this Demon Queen Tsubaki, and her cock penetrates you as it did me, just say my name.
A new town and a new fun encounter to add to the journal. I happened across a peculiar shop operated by a woman fully clad in skin tight latex and a gas mask. To describe Alice as "Kinky" would not do her justice. She showed me new levels of depravity and fun ways to use hoses to funnel certain liquids right into her mouth. She became the perfect latex doll, bound up in ropes, posed in bondage furniture, on display for anyone to see and as much as she was able to take it, she could dish it out. In a private moment between just the two of us, she turned me into putty in her hands. Her words were intoxicating, her hands made me quiver, I was a submissive mess that wanted to serve a Latex Goddess.
Latex does not make for good travelling gear, it gets so hot and sweaty inside so when I encounter someone in the middle of no where they either want my soul or are a very special breed of person. This woman, who I didn't even get the chance to get her name, basically threw me down and rode me until she thought I was done. If she just stayed on top and kept me down I might be still be begging her for more but she showed a little mercy and laid beside after forcing me to cum for a second time. I finally got her to her back and made her into a squirming mess that I was so close to becoming.
I challenged Yelena to a fight knowing she physically outclassed me in everyway. Her well toned body glistened under the lights in the room and it made me want her even more. She stripped first, not caring about standing naked before me or maybe even knowing it would make me want her even more. The control of the match went back and forth, each of us taking turns pinning the other down to pleasure them until she had enough of this little game. A shift of her hips and I was on my back getting ridden into the ground, I wanted this, I wanted to be used and milked. Yelena kept me down until I filled her up and received and orgasms she deserved.
From out of nowhere, this giant musclebound bounty hunter gets the jump on me. How a woman like that managed to be so quick and stealthy is completely beyond me. I've never felt so physically dominated in my entire life. Tyanna had her way with me whenever she felt like it, which made me have to fight back with little tricks and magical spells to match her physical strength. Her thighs squeezed the life and, ahem, cum out of me and her special move, that I will not be putting into words, forced me to the edge of breaking. In the end, it was a little magical vibrator attached to her clit that brought this muscle queen down. It just kept buzzing away from the very start of our encounter until it brought her to her knees forcing a second mind shattering orgasm. Even though I came as many times as she herself did, I remain free from Tyanna's shackles. For pushing me so hard and so close to my limits, I rewarded her with a key to my tower and a warning of what is inside. That's where I will be waiting if she still wants to claim the bounty or maybe she will fall victim to the pleasures and never leave again.
I thought I was finished with her but the skilled bounty hunter tracked me down to the tower I call home. Loud, boisterous, and brash, she pounded down my front door, demanding I turn myself in to her, but my tower comes with defenses. I told her I wait for her at the top if she manages to get that far. Her first challenge was a group of bandits I portalled in, I contract them just for situations like this. I don't need to pay them much, they are happy to pawn off any items they get from the tower invaders and also get a little extra payment from the invader themselves. This particular invader proved to be a little more challenging then their usual prey, Tyanna dispatched easily. They managed to relive her of her armor, but even stripped Tyanna overpowered them. Her next challenge was my band of orcs, as easily as she over powered the bandits, they overpowered her. To my surprise, it was her wits that got her through the challenge. She couldn't fight them off so she just gave herself to them and let herself be used. Tyanna trusted her body to outlast whatever sexual desires the orcs played out on her. They relentlessly fucked any hole they could and covered Tyanna in their seed, part of me thinks she even enjoyed how they used her. She taunted them and called them strong, and they completely fell for the act. The orcs left her covered in their cum but not beaten. Tyanna stomped up the stairs with a renewed vigor, and found a portal this time. It lead to a beautiful lake with cool water where she could bath and cleanse herself from the orcs, but something far more dangerous lurked their. This happened to be the home of my slime friend, she is usually quiet and shy, except for when she gets hungry; and she was starving at the time.
In the middle of the night, under a full moon, I got pounced on by an adorable little elf. She came out of nowhere asking my help to find a cure, but it wasn't for a sickness. Turns out she's cursed to be incredibly horny all the time and needs.... ahem seed for something..... Not seeing any threat to my own health, I naturally agreed to help her out. Not that I could have resisted her anyway, turns out she is particularly talented in hypnosis magic but...... she doesnt even realize that she does it. After..... donating, we started attracting a small crowd of onlookers and one was someone who knew her. They way they looked at each other made me believe there was some sort of budding romantic interest between them. After a little bit coercion, Jamie and the little elf put on a show for us until the sun began to rise. Still needs to find out the little elf's name Update: I finally found out her name from Jamie. 🌙⭐
Side note World Tour Lady has a very comfortable lap to sit in and is particularly good at head pats and hugs.
Sara Rinell found me while I was outside a woodworker's shop. She's a tall but very slender woman with blond hair, accented with red highlights. I felt a submissive aura within her that grew as I talked about the craftmanship of the paddle I had just purchased. Her eyes widened and heart sped up when I offered to break it in on her but there was something fierce hidden within her. We were alone, I had her naked and chained instantly but it didn't seem to bother her, it was as if she knew something I didn't. My usual dom tricks washed over her but she took them like a lighthouse in a storm; that was when I had lost. She saw an opening, literally jumping on it, and rode me into a mind-bending orgasm. I tried to get her off me, my hips bucked wild, but she always stayed planted on my cock. I even made her cum, making her squirt and covering my chest with her sweet juices, but there she stayed, just like that lighthouse. She rode and rode, my mind melting from the pleasure, I didn't even notice her friend slipping in until she sat down on my face. I struggled but stayed planted on my back as Sara forced a second orgasm from me. I was a defeated dom, drained and given a new kink for threesomes.
A mysterious woman with red hair and emerald eyes approached me just outside of a nearby town. Her name is Cylina and she called me sweetheart at the start, I was enraptured. What followed was a four hour story of lust and primal need. I showed her the more sensual side of my magic before putting her on display for the townsfolk drawn to the sounds of our battle. Soon after driving her to a thunderous climax, Cylina turned the tables on me. I was thrown to my back and pinned, but not by her body. Her emerald eyes pierced through my defenses and held me in place while she lifted my legs high in the air and rode me like an Amazon Queen. We parted ways as equals, and with a vow to meet again.
Ryu - My perfect, amazing Kitty and My Lover. She is mine and I am hers. Dressed in a maid outfit right now. Has a perfect squeezable butt and loves lollipop kisses. 🍭
spoo0Ooky ghost - My Mistress might say she doesn't live here but she's been staying the night more and more lately. Even if her collar and leash isn't always on me, I am still, mind, body, and soul, completely hers.
You are the brightest star in the galaxy, a constant in the night sky that I can gaze at for comfort ✨
Mommy Hypnoslut - Beat the bandits, swam across the Slime Lake, mentally exhausted a Mindflayer, and then surrendered herself to me on the top floor.
BOB ORC PAINTER CHIEF - Head of Security and apparently now an art teacher with an exclusive exhibition with Lady Kah'lah.
HEY PUNY MAGE "BOB please keep it down, I was up late last night" WHERE THAT BOOK YOU WRITE IN "My field notes?" YEA BOB WANT YOU TO WRITE ABOUT WING GIRL "But we don't even know her name......" NO MATTER WING GIRL BEST GUEST "Ok ok I'm writing......."
BOB's friend Wing Girl *Given highest honor possible for a non-orc "NOT PUNY"
Toy - She fought and resisted everything just to get to the top floor to cum for me and surrender.
Tyanna - Trapped at the bottom of Slime Lake
Isabella23 - Slime Skeleton
Cris - Battled and lost to me on the top floor
For the next 4 games anytime a threesome action is used on me I have a 50% chance to have to skip that turn. 4/4
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