girl time you will receive as well," Marshall
said, noting that she had checked off almost nothing that she was not willing
to participate in. Her choices told him a great deal. This young woman was
definitely looking for an experience that would allow her to both regress into
the carefree days of childhood, as well as enjoy the sexual experiences a
virile, loving young woman of twenty-six normally desired. "Now, we only
need to make sure you've listed any hard limits, and then we're done."
"Um,
I wasn't so sure about those," Rosa admitted. "I haven't done a
lot—I mean, I don't have that much experience. Some of them, I don't even
know what they mean."
"Well,
it is vital that you understand them all." Marshall knew that the
possibilities offered were almost endless. The perfect thing about the Castle
was that people were free to pick and choose which activities they were drawn
to explore. Rosa had spent a year dealing with the clients who wanted to
explore the ageplay dynamic, which did offer all sorts of scenarios dealing
with discipline, and even medical play, but it was now obvious that she truly
had not explored the darker side of the castle… and that included the dungeon.
"Whoever
is lucky enough to win you will have a copy of your file and be able to plan
activities around your desires and your limits. I'm not promising that he
or," he paused as his gaze flipped through the papers before he continued,
"she will do everything you wish, but I do promise you that anything
you've noted as a hard limit is expressly forbidden. You can stop worrying
about that as well. Do you understand?"
Her
face scarlet, Rosa nodded, and realized that her stomach was flipping just the
slightest, and that her big girl panties seemed to be getting a bit damp as he
talked about the pleasures she so wanted to enjoy. She was only semi-listening
as he went over the list, checking off boxes as she shook her head. While he
continued, she kept thinking about the possibility of having some woman
purchase her. This was the time to tell him that she wasn't the least bit interested
in a female as her partner. However, something seemed to be holding her back,
as if some part of her heart and soul was urging her to let go of her phobia,
to be honest and acknowledge that the thought was not sending her running away,
screaming from the rooftops that she wasn't a lesbian! Instead, she was
wondering what it would be like to be cuddled in a woman's arms, and how that
would differ from a man's. When she vaguely heard Marshall asking about water
sports or blood play, her attention returned to him and she shook her head.
"Ew, that sounds just yucky. I don't want to do any of those," she
said, unaware that her expression was making Marshall grin.
"That's
fine, that's why we have the list," he said, checking the boxes next to
'water sports' and 'blood play'. "How about implements? Do you have any
that you want to mark as unacceptable?"
"How
about all of them?" she asked, surprising herself as she giggled before
clapping a hand over her mouth.
Shaking
his head, Marshall grinned. "Sorry, but it is my experience that there
isn't a Little alive who is able to avoid discipline at some point. Besides,
that's half the fun of the Ageplay program. You can be naughty but know that
you won't get away with it for long. You don't need to accept every implement—just
list those that you truly don't want to at least experience."
Rosa
took the time to go down the list again. She had seen almost everything listed
before. Paddles, switches, belts, slippers, straps, tawses and even the birch
were common items in the Nursery—at least for those who weren't playing
at being infants. Finally deciding that any type of whip should be marked off,
they finished that section.
"You've
noted that you want to be in the Princess Program. Is that still your
choice?"
"Yes.
I thought about the Infant Program but, ugh, I really don't want to take naps
all day or eat in a highchair. I
said, noting that she had checked off almost nothing that she was not willing
to participate in. Her choices told him a great deal. This young woman was
definitely looking for an experience that would allow her to both regress into
the carefree days of childhood, as well as enjoy the sexual experiences a
virile, loving young woman of twenty-six normally desired. "Now, we only
need to make sure you've listed any hard limits, and then we're done."
"Um,
I wasn't so sure about those," Rosa admitted. "I haven't done a
lot—I mean, I don't have that much experience. Some of them, I don't even
know what they mean."
"Well,
it is vital that you understand them all." Marshall knew that the
possibilities offered were almost endless. The perfect thing about the Castle
was that people were free to pick and choose which activities they were drawn
to explore. Rosa had spent a year dealing with the clients who wanted to
explore the ageplay dynamic, which did offer all sorts of scenarios dealing
with discipline, and even medical play, but it was now obvious that she truly
had not explored the darker side of the castle… and that included the dungeon.
"Whoever
is lucky enough to win you will have a copy of your file and be able to plan
activities around your desires and your limits. I'm not promising that he
or," he paused as his gaze flipped through the papers before he continued,
"she will do everything you wish, but I do promise you that anything
you've noted as a hard limit is expressly forbidden. You can stop worrying
about that as well. Do you understand?"
Her
face scarlet, Rosa nodded, and realized that her stomach was flipping just the
slightest, and that her big girl panties seemed to be getting a bit damp as he
talked about the pleasures she so wanted to enjoy. She was only semi-listening
as he went over the list, checking off boxes as she shook her head. While he
continued, she kept thinking about the possibility of having some woman
purchase her. This was the time to tell him that she wasn't the least bit interested
in a female as her partner. However, something seemed to be holding her back,
as if some part of her heart and soul was urging her to let go of her phobia,
to be honest and acknowledge that the thought was not sending her running away,
screaming from the rooftops that she wasn't a lesbian! Instead, she was
wondering what it would be like to be cuddled in a woman's arms, and how that
would differ from a man's. When she vaguely heard Marshall asking about water
sports or blood play, her attention returned to him and she shook her head.
"Ew, that sounds just yucky. I don't want to do any of those," she
said, unaware that her expression was making Marshall grin.
"That's
fine, that's why we have the list," he said, checking the boxes next to
'water sports' and 'blood play'. "How about implements? Do you have any
that you want to mark as unacceptable?"
"How
about all of them?" she asked, surprising herself as she giggled before
clapping a hand over her mouth.
Shaking
his head, Marshall grinned. "Sorry, but it is my experience that there
isn't a Little alive who is able to avoid discipline at some point. Besides,
that's half the fun of the Ageplay program. You can be naughty but know that
you won't get away with it for long. You don't need to accept every implement—just
list those that you truly don't want to at least experience."
Rosa
took the time to go down the list again. She had seen almost everything listed
before. Paddles, switches, belts, slippers, straps, tawses and even the birch
were common items in the Nursery—at least for those who weren't playing
at being infants. Finally deciding that any type of whip should be marked off,
they finished that section.
"You've
noted that you want to be in the Princess Program. Is that still your
choice?"
"Yes.
I thought about the Infant Program but, ugh, I really don't want to take naps
all day or eat in a highchair. I
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