Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)
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				Title: <strong>Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 16:40:38</strong>
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				The Union. Hundreds of planets, millions of cities, billions of mostly content subjects. At the heart, the Jewelled City... a moon-sized station built by one of the first emperors, expanded and upgraded and rebuilt again and again by succeeding rulers.<br><br>And, at the heart of the City and therefore, in theory, of the Union... the Ruler. Emperor or Empress, President or General, the titles change but the heart remains... until death. The Emperor, long may he live... didn't. And now, a new figurehead is chosen at the whim of the AI.<br><br>The mind's eye may move to the room at the center of the city. Huge, cold, resplendent with gilt and silk, dominated by a huge bed. In the expanse of sheets and pillows and overly-soft matress awakes the latest choice... ready to face the first day as a virtual deity.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 16:52:44</strong>
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				Ceidubh blinked and yawned, stretching her gangly arms and legs for a long, luxurious moment, and tried to remember where she was.&nbsp; There had been something about an official notice last night, and the very serious men in the dark overcoats had a frantically hushed conversation with the Headmistress before bundling her into their discretely luxurious air-car...<br><br>And she woke up here, gawking around at the sumptuous if not gaudy room, running a hand through her unruly mouse-brown mop of hair and blinking the sleep out of her muddy brown eyes.<br><br>What was going on?&nbsp; And where was this?&nbsp; And what, exactly, was she expected to do in return for all this?&nbsp; A blush bloomed across her freckled cheeks as some of the more sordid rumors from the other girls at the Social Welfare Institute surfaced in her memory: love-slavery?&nbsp; Concubinage?&nbsp; An arranged marriage, perhaps, for the poor little late-blooming orphan girl, set in a will belatedly discovered on record?<br><br>Sliding off the bed, hugging one silky sheet around her slender body, she explored the room, catching sight of her skinny form in a full-length mirror.&nbsp; She pouted at her lack of curves...<br><br>Whoever her new benefactor was, he (or perhaps she?) wasn't getting much out of the bargain!&nbsp; She still looked like a twelve-year-old, at least below the neck...okay, a tall twelve-year-old.&nbsp; Or a skinny fifteen.&nbsp; Not the almost-mostly-nineteen that she was in fact.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 17:10:37</strong>
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				There was a soft, repetitive chiming noise, as if someone were trying to ring a triangle through several layers of cloth. The end of the room was basically huge doors, and these slowly began to creep open. Figures slipped through, petite women carrying what appeared to be piles of cloth. More followed with trays, bowls of steaming, scented water, and towels that looked like they could soak up a swimming pool.<br><br>The row of about twenty young women dropped to their knees, gracefully set their burdens to one side, and bent forward until their heads touched the ground.<br><br>Four young men entered and then dropped to their knees. Like the girls they were short and pretty, and were dressed in simple golden robes. One of them took a deep breath and then called in what sounded like a strange, high-pitched chant.<br>"It is six of the clock. Divinity has risen. The day begins. All worship!"<br>The four men touched their foreheads to the ground as well. At that point an older woman entered, perhaps in her early thirties. She had a serious, lined face, and her eyes were firmly fixed to the ground at Ceidubh's feet as she dropped into a deep, precise curtsy.<br>"A blessed morning to you, oh Divine One," she said softly. "What is your pleasure this morning?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 17:17:55</strong>
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				"Uhm..."<br><br>Ceidubh blinked in astonishment, too surprised to remember that she was technically naked (save for the bedsheet that clung to her form).<br><br>"I..."<br><br>After looking around and determining to her satisfaction that she had to be the person for whom these titles were intended, she cleared her throat.<br><br>"A bath.&nbsp; And then maybe breakfast?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 09:00:45</strong>
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				One of the men immediately produced a small gong from somewhere in the depths of his robes and struck it three times in quick succession... an impressive feat of dexterity, considering his forehead remained pressed to the ground the whole time. The small circle of shiny metal made a rather pleasing sound that carried well in the large room.<br><br>A bath immediately trundled into the room. It was large, brilliant white, and moved on hidden wheels... a small figure, scurrying along behind with his head lowered, appeared to be controlling it with a small device. It swung sharply as it entered the room, narrowly missing several of the bowed figures, and then shuddered to a halt at an angle in the corner... there was the distinct sound of water splashing, and steam rose from the center.<br><br>Four of the women darted over and knelt in front of the bath, two hunched right down and the other two lifted a little higher. They made an unmistakeable staircase with their bodies. The older woman, still holding herself in the deep curtsy during this briefl interlude, spoke again.<br>"What is the Divine One's desire for breakfast?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 14:51:54</strong>
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				Blushing furiously, Ceidubh waved her hands in a warding gesture.<br><br>"How about a private bath?&nbsp; &nbsp;And...and I can get in the tub without help, thank you.&nbsp; Breakfast?&nbsp; Uhm..."<br><br>Distracted for a moment from the thought of having to bathe in front of a roomful of strangely subservient strangers (the implications of title had not yet sunk in), the former ward of the state thought of something she'd always wanted to try.<br><br>"Three-spiced pork fried rice, turkey bacon, and lightly buttered toast, please."<br><br>With that, she swept toward the tub, waiting for the room to clear.&nbsp; If, in fact, it would.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 15:30:43</strong>
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				The group were thrown into quite some disarray, some of them half-straightening and peering at each other in confusion before rapidly lowering themselves back into the kneeling bow. Finally the older woman sighed, rose out of the curtsey and clapped her hands at the others in frustration.<br>"You hear the Divinity. Out! Out, the lot of you. Delba, Elora, leave the soaps!"<br>The figures all leapt up, bumping into each other as they piled out of the door, water spilling from the bowls as they ran. The older woman turned back and sank into the curtsey again.<br>"Does Divinity require assistance with bathing?" she asked as the last of the group ran from the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 15:32:21</strong>
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				"Nooooo," Ceidubh said slowly.&nbsp; "Why do you keep calling me that?"<br><br>She frowned.<br><br>"I'm nobody special.&nbsp; I don't even know what I'm doing here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 15:47:24</strong>
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				The woman answered as if by rote.<br>"I stand honoured in the presence of the Divine One, Empress of the Light, Holder of the Dawn, Center of the Union, Ruler of the Known Universe."<br>The curtsey somehow dipped even deeper. From ourside came the faint noise of the small gong being banged again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 15:52:28</strong>
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				"Riiiiight..."<br><br>Ceidubh looked at the woman skeptically.<br><br>"So if, say, I were to ask for a pair of cute twins with large breasts to come scrub my back and girly-hump in front of me for no reason other than my wanton curiousity and amusement, you're telling me that I'd be watching major sweater bunny twincest within minutes?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 15:55:58</strong>
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				The woman's response was immediate.<br>"Greatest Apologies, Divinity, but twins would take a little while to find. Perhaps Divinity would be pleased by mere lookalikes, or androids?"<br>Her head lowered slightly, as if expecting a harsh protest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:02:03</strong>
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				Ceidubh blinked.<br><br>"You're not kidding, are you?"<br><br>She blinked again.<br><br>"One cute and busty girl would do, preferably...hmm."&nbsp; Considering some of the more popular girls who had made her life miserable at school, Ceidubh found her head filled with wicked, wanton revenge fantasies.<br><br>"Preferably one in a nice tight shibari-style rope harness and with both holes filled with vibrators.&nbsp; And yes, it'll take some time.&nbsp; I'll just go soak while I wait to see what results, yes?"<br><br>Laughing, still not believing a word of the servant's answers, she dropped her bedsheet and clambered into the tub, lowering herself into the steaming water with a sigh of animal pleasure.<br><br>"So, teasing aside, who's place is this, really?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 09:15:27</strong>
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				The water was hot and lightly scented. A very impressive array of soaps, creams and scents were spread along the edge of the bath, in somewhat of a disorder after the rush of the servants.<br><br>The older woman turned to look at the door and nodded once, rather sternly, although there didn't appear to be anyone there. Turning back to Ceidubh, she kept her eyes lowered and paused while she sought for words.<br>"It is the Heart of the Union, the Jewelled City. Y... your city, Divinity." She seemed to almost struggle guiltily with the word, as if she wasn't supposed to say it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:16:10</strong>
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				Ceidubh dunked herself quickly, laughing at the pleasure of a full body immersion in hot water.<br><br>"So what you're telling me is, if I understand you correctly, that I...I'm the Empress, is that right?&nbsp; Someone decided to make <em>me</em> the Empress?&nbsp; And I'm supposed to believe this?"<br><br>She guffawed, hugging herself as she laughed.<br><br>"Right!&nbsp; Who put you up to this?"<br><br>For some minutes she rocked back and forth, laughing and laughing.&nbsp; Finally, though, she stilled and turned to regard the older woman.&nbsp; That the servant had neither moved nor even joined in her glee finally registered.<br><br>"You aren't kidding, are you?&nbsp; I'm really...I mean...I'm the Di...the Di...oh!"<br><br>Whereupon Ceidubh, overtake by surprise and shock, clutched at the sides of the tub and hyperventillated!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 09:05:06</strong>
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				The woman scurried over to the bath and dropped to her knees, wetting the bottom part of her robe with the splashed water.<br>"Please, oh Divine One, please return to calm, if it be your wish. There is no danger here, no fears."<br>She smiled uncertainly, and then immediately dropped her gaze again selfconcious, her cheeks pinking.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 14:56:42</strong>
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				Coughing and spluttering, Ceidubh manages to recover her wits.<br><br>"How'm I supposed to remain calm?&nbsp; Someone died and made me Empress!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 15:11:11</strong>
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				"Yes, Divinity!" The woman sounded pleased that the hurdle had been passed.<br>"Empress of the Dawn, Heart of the Union, Ruler of the Jewelled Palace..."<br>She curtsied again, and then half-turned to the door.<br>"Your large-breasted girl is here, Empress. Do you wish for her to be here in your chamber?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 15:12:28</strong>
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				"You mean you actually..."<br><br>Ceidubh coughed and blushed.<br><br>"Yes, yes, send her in.&nbsp; I would not have requested her if I wanted her to stand out in the hall, hmm?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 15:25:26</strong>
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				The girl that was ushered in was already flushed and panting. The hum of two large devices, deftly inserted, was loud in the room... artfully tied fine black ropes kept the toys in place, while no doubt transferring the vibration further along her sensitive flesh.<br>The girl's form was exquisite... large, firm breasts, smooth skin, a beautiful face, she was certainly unusually attractive.<br><br>The older woman cast alook of approval at the final product.<br>"Is she pleasing, Divinity?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 15:28:17</strong>
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				Ceidubh bit her lower lip as she gazed on this new plaything.<br><br>"Yes," she finally managed.&nbsp; "She is quite pleasing.&nbsp; The ropes, they are snugly done? She is uncomfortable yet aroused?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 15:33:02</strong>
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				"We have a master, Mistress. The previous Emperor, may he live forever, desired one such. I know little of it myself..."<br>The design was simple, elegant in its subtlety. Ropes went from her neck, down to a tight diamond shape around her breasts, two more pairs of diamonds along her stomach, and a final thick cord that dove between her legs... her shaven lower lips were quite evidently either side of the ropes, and were also evidently glistening wet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 15:45:01</strong>
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				"I see.&nbsp; Keep him on retainer.&nbsp; I may wish to watch him work some time.&nbsp; You, come here.&nbsp; Scrub my back and speak to me of your torment."<br><br>Ceidubh sat back down, hoping to hide the blush that spread across her cheeks at the thought of this buxom beauty being tormented for her amusement...forced to orgasm while performing any number of perversions that Ceidubh knew only from the Matron's thunderous sermons on the evils of sex in general and men in particular (but which gave so very few details).
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitikat</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 11:24:43</strong>
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				The girl, her legs weak already, stumbled over and knelt gingerly beside the bath. There was a profusion of scrubbing implements tucked into a sort of large holder built into the side of the bath and she selected a soft sponge, then leaned in to scrub.<br><br>She was clearly nervous at being required to address the Empress directly, stammering slightly as she tried to follow the command.<br>"I... apologise, Divinity, but I'm not the best with words. W... what is it Divinity wishes to hear of?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Long Live The Ruler! (Kiti and MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 14:56:45</strong>
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				"Mmmm...you are shy?"<br><br>Ceidubh grinned wickedly--she was, at best, a wallflower.&nbsp; But this?&nbsp; This was so much fun!<br><br>"Tell me how it feels, of course! Confess your wicked and wanton thoughts."<br><br>She gave a nonchalant gesture.<br><br>"Entertain me with your debasement."
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