Matriarchy (The Great Triangle & Cthulhu)
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				Title: <strong>Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 11:56:02</strong>
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				Sage sighed, leaving the classroom with a stride. His class of advanced pupils behaved, and the one he had appointed to lead while he was out, neatly stepped to the front of the class, and as he walked away, Sage could hear them starting on a chant. Songs, dance, entertainment... It were their main points of interest to the female class. One of his pupils would graduate tonight, and sing and dance before an audience of binging females. And, well raised as the boy was, he would consider it an honour, even when they spilled their drinks on him and kicked him out first thing in the morning. Maybe he'd amount to a Breeder, being allowed into the rooms nightly, to help them grow more children. Female babies to empower their reign, or males to do their bidding. <br><br>The luscious halls were in great condition, even Sage had to agree. He had been one of the nobles when the Turn had come - after a battle between cities, the Goddess had come, and laid down her terms in exchange for her protection. Over the years, it was hard to distinguish between what the Goddess had decreed, and what the females had added. It had come very slowly. First, a female had usurped the king. Not a princess. Just any female of rank. All ladies were then decreed as nobles, while men lost their lands and titles. Then the families had been broken up - the mothers and children now lived together in the capital, and the males were left to their own devices. And then even that was taken from them as they were slowly turned into servants, and slaves, and almost cattle. <br><br>The traveller had spiked their interest. Sage shook his head as he read the neatly written report of the day before. Sir Lionel Edgarias of Toleria had been challenged by Lady Rosario, and met his defeat and loss of honour in that battle. Now, Sage got to school him as a new pupil, who would not be enrolled in group classes. No, he had the honour of schooling this one on his own, with all methods he liked, as the male was very belligerent and rebellious. <br><br><em>At least one with some spark in him.</em> Sage thought optimistically, before he got to the next thought. <em>And I get to extinguish that little spark.</em><br><br>Sage was an example, set by the dames. A perfect example of how they should be. His skin was groomed daily, and pure, soft and pale. He didn't get out much - most of the day was spent tutoring, and as a go-between for the two classes. The night held his preference, anyway. <br><br>Sage arrived at the main office, and bowed before the Regentess. She was the highest human force in the land, and no man would see the high priestesses above her that communicated with the Goddess, or the Goddess herself, as they were unclean creatures. When the Regentess showed that he could get up, he straightened his back, and looked to her, but not into her eyes. They hated when you did that, as if you'd sway them back into submission. "You've read the report?" She asked superfluously. <br>"Yes, your highness." Sage nodded his head. "He seems like a tough case, but you should not worry and leave it in my hands." <br>"Good, cause that is what I intend to do." She said dryly. "He's in the dungeons for now, and all yours. I foresee six months will do." <br><br>Sage bowed his head. "If that is all, your highness, I'd love to get to work now." He bowed his head for her again. Red locks tumbled from his shoulders, and framed his face in that one gesture. <br><br>He was good looking, and he knew it, though he didn't overestimate his looks. At times, he was allowed into the bedrooms, and he was often asked as a lady in waiting, but that wasn't where he found his main pleasure. He found that in dominating the bad boys, screwing them until they were sore, tying their little or buff bodies into positions of his liking, and the knowledge that only he could free them. Yes, that truly got his blood going. <br><br>The Dame nodded, and shooed him off. "That is all." <br><br>Sage left the room, the deep red kimono trailing behind him. It was obvious he had to put on the garment without help - it was somewhat too loose at the top, revealing some chest, and the heaviness of it empeded him some. But it did hide the shackles even he wore at his ankles and wrists. They were his punishment for one day where he had thought he could escape the kingdom. He had failed, of course, and left to simmer in the dungeon for a few days before emerging to receive the soft leather manacles - but manacles still. <br><br>His eyes were made up with dark kohl, and were so light blue, they almost looked white. His kimono was the same colour as his hair, but with dragon patterns, and the wide sleeves of a furisode. His hair hung loose, though at celebrations, he would wear it up and decorate it with pins. <br><br>"Lionel." Sage had arrived at the dungeons, his long robe being held up by a younger boy, in a way where he could walk, but had his bare feet and ankles in the shade of the robe so they didn't stand out. <br><br>Sage didn't use the title of sir - Lionel would get used to not hearing it soon enough. "My name is Sage. You'll be under my teaching for now. Follow me." As Sage turned around, a young female guard opened the cell door. <br><br>The females knew where to place their lower placed ones - the dungeons. No male would be able to convince even the lowliest female to let go of all the prisoners and inspire a riot. <br><br>The quarters Sage inhabited were big, and well lit, a privilege under males. There were stocks, chains, leashes, rings in the wall, anything a teacher would need to restrain a not so apt pupil. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 12:30:55</strong>
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				Sir Lionel Edgarias stared at the floor, rage boiling inside him as he sat chained to the wall.&nbsp; Where he had been wearing heavy armor but a day before, he was now clothed in delicate silk.&nbsp; It rubbed his body in ways he was highly uncomfortable with.&nbsp; His head felt a little raw, from where he'd rubbed it repeatedly against the wall, trying to get that damned pink bow out of his hair.&nbsp; All he'd succeeded in doing was making the bow dirty and making himself uncomfortable.&nbsp; The silk panties against his skin were even more uncomfortable, always rubbing up against him in ways he found uncomfortably... erotic.&nbsp; The collar around his neck kept him in that dress, kept him in the same position.<br><br>He was a well muscled man, well tanned from his ritual of performing morning excercises in the nude, then spending the rest of the day in armor.&nbsp; Tolerian knights never knew peace, and as a member of the prestigous Jaguar lance, Lionel could barely even conceive of the word.&nbsp; He worked as a professional mercenary, traveling the length and breadth of the land, fighting in any local war or disturbance that would take him.&nbsp; Armor kept him from being scarred, and for pride of his face, he kept it carefully protected.&nbsp; Lionel's face was as such a sculptor would sculpt on a statue of a god of war; stoic, bony, well defined.&nbsp; His black hair was kept short as a matter of course, his body fairly covered in body hair, an impressive beard sprouting from his head.&nbsp; All of that was brutally waxed off when he was taken in, for most women liked their men free of hair, and at any rate, he would quickly become a hirsute were that desired.<br><br>Lionel flashed back to the battle he'd fought.&nbsp; He had been in a tavern, bragging of his exploits in the crusades, back when he was but a young man.&nbsp; A petite woman, not even wearing armor, had challenged him to a duel, fighting with a little blade.&nbsp; Chivalry demanded that he not strike her, but then she offered that the loser of the duel become the winner's slave, and he lashed out.&nbsp; Her speed suprised him, but his strength and toughness made every momentary advantage pointless.&nbsp; Even as she jumped up on tables, and ran along the walls, Lionel's assault was utterly relentless.&nbsp; Unfortunately, he did not at all count on her to vanish into thin air, and appear behind him with her sword to his throat.&nbsp; In front of the gathered patrons of the tavern, she made him remove his greaves.<br><br>As if removing his armor wasn't humiliation enough, he was shaved like a lamb on the spot, all of his body hair cut away in front of a laughing crowd.&nbsp; The memory stung him even as he sat in the dungeon, his head turning as someone knew came in.&nbsp; A man dressed like a girl.&nbsp; A... pretty girl.&nbsp; It confused and infuriated the knight.&nbsp; "To the pit with you."&nbsp; He said in a deep, commanding voice.&nbsp; The voice of a lord, or an ancient general.&nbsp; Not the voice of a man in a pretty dress with a bow in his hair.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 13:44:39</strong>
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				With a nod inside, the boy near Sage hurried in. Revi, the boy, was about 16 and dressed in a long, housemaid like brown gown, that looked as if it just needed an apron. The sleeves were somewhat poofy, and the skirt hid his scrawny thighs. With small, quick hands Revi worked on the locks holding the large male to the prison wall. When the prisoner was freed, Sage moved forward, and attached a leash to Lionel's collar. Ah, that scent. Manliness, the oil used to polish armour, a whiff of leather. Without being able to stop himself, Sage moved closer. His hands grabbed the ring that was attached to the collar, and pulled it close, smelling the scent of Lionel's neck, cheeks, and hair. Oh god. That scent would fade far to soon, yielding to perfumes, powder, and other unheavenly female scents.<br><br>After that moment, he got to his feet, and unrolled the collar as he did. "Get up." He simply commanded. Revi was still around, and the female guards would be on their side -for a change - if this came to a fight. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 14:19:30</strong>
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				Lionel stared into Sage's eyes with a look of pure venom.&nbsp; A look that said "I could kill you by flexing my arm, but you're not worth the effort."&nbsp; He remained docile, but angry, like a caged great cat.&nbsp; Finally, the order came, and Lionel had a decision to make.&nbsp; &nbsp;He could fight, resist, or any number of things.&nbsp; Yet, an honorable duel was an honorable duel, and he had lost.&nbsp; He was to be a slave, but he would not give up his honor.&nbsp; Even as a slave, the knight reasoned he could still be a man.&nbsp; So long as he got kicked out of this horrible backwards society.&nbsp; <br><br>Lionel gave Sage nothing more than an incoherent, incredibly manly grunt as he rose, glad he at least still smelled like a man, even if he wasn't dressed anything like one.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 14:37:22</strong>
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				Sage nodded. "Atta girl." He said to tease Lionel, but then he turned serious again. He'd keep bathing with rose water and chamomile as far in the future as he could for this one. Absently, he fixed the bow, then moved out of the cell, expecting his new little pet to follow. Revi hurried to lift up the lavish robe, and thoughtfully cleared the steps of any sharp objects that could hurt the soles of any of them. <br><br>Sage lead the male through the halls of the castle, the cool air making way for a warmer summer breeze. It was most enjoyable to Sage, who hated the cold damp dungeons, and internally cursed himself for having become such a wuss. He'd been a warrior once! He had slept out in the cold and rain! And now the thought of living in a chilly dungeon scared the wits out of him. <br><br>Revi opened the door to Sage's quarters. "Very well, Revi. Take the rest of the day off." The male nodded to the little one, and looked at Lionel. "Come in." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 15:20:43</strong>
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				Lionel looked up at sage and growled again when he was called a girl, feeling that the only thing which kept his fist from lashing out and crushing the girly man's face was chivalry.&nbsp; Having the bow fixed just reminded Lionel of it once again, but getting the thing out of his hair didn't seem to be worth a beating.&nbsp; The knight flexed his muscles and followed Sage, looking at Revi the way a panther might look at a rabbit.&nbsp; <br><br>The disgust building inside the pit of the warrior's stomach only built when he entered the gleaming corridors of the castle, knowing as he did that they were kept so clean by male labor.&nbsp; He half expected to see a young boy humming a silly song and polishing something.&nbsp; The sun warmed marble floor was pleasant under his feet, as were most of the surfaces in the palace.&nbsp; If he could get a half decent pair of boots, he could flee the nation with ease.&nbsp; But in the entire kingdom, there were perhaps three or four pairs of boots that fit him.<br><br>Finally, Sage beckoned the knight into his corridors, and Lionel decided to try and think of the most condescending way to respond.&nbsp; Not easy when one has silk rubbing up against one's privates.&nbsp; Especially if it makes said knight feel kind of pretty.&nbsp; Lionel grabbed his crotch, frustrated at the delicate undergarments he had been forced into.&nbsp; Unable to concentrate, Lionel simply stepped into Sage's quarters, figuring he could get to the disobedience much better in private.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 15:55:02</strong>
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				Sage moved to a seat, the only one in the room, and plopped down into the one person couch. The only other one would be the bed, and Lionel would get punished for treading onto that without permission. <br><br>"Do you know why you are here, Lionel?'' He asked, the lightblue eyes looking up to the male warrior's eyes. He hoped this introduction would go smoothly. There was no need to bruise the male right now. Maybe later, he added in thought, eyes slipping to the chains and stocks that adorned the room. Nobody would ever use such demeaning devices unto him, he held up, even if it meant becoming... This. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 16:01:48</strong>
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				Lionel stood up straight as a rod in the center of the room, somewhat disgusted by how comfortable the furnishings were.&nbsp; Tolarians were not spartan... but they did not place excessive value on comfort, either.&nbsp; Then, a question, his baby blues looking into Lionel's pools of darkness.&nbsp; "I'm here to become a sissy."&nbsp; The knight growled, making sure he got all of his contempt into those words, so that if someone spoke them in the forest, it would wither and die.&nbsp; <br><br>Sir Lionel was on the defensive, but it shouldn't take him long at all to show that he wouldn't be of any use as a house servant.&nbsp; Surely he'd be sold as a field worker, or a mercenary.&nbsp; Being back on the battlefield would be the ideal fate, in Lionel's mind, even if he had to go without armor and wield a pointy stick.
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				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 16:57:47</strong>
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				"Sort of. Your new mistress has decreed you are to be a chambermaid and companion to her. Which is a lot more than any normal boy would get." Sage raised an eyebrow. Oh, one day they would force the women back into their own dresses, corsets, silk underwear and other female...Toiletries. But it was highly unlikely that day would be within their own lifespan. <br><br>"So, you'll have to learn make up, dressing, corset tying, tea pouring, and anything else she decides you should know." He looked at the list in his hands, then up to the warrior, and his restraints. It was almost precious, and the feeling that he wanted to over power him, tie him up, and fuck him grew stronger by the minute. <br><br>"I think you need restraint, first. I'm doing you a favour with that. Ever seen a woman whip a male?" The hatred that came out in those actions showed how little they still meant to the round chested population. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 17:48:22</strong>
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				Lionel listened to the list of skills he was never ever going to learn.&nbsp; <em>Chambermaid...&nbsp; I suppose my worst case scenario is to be a sex slave.</em>&nbsp; He thought, instantly feeling guilty about the very idea.&nbsp; There was definitely something... off about this "man."&nbsp; Lionel stared at the pretty boy, his expression showing that he had a certain idea of what Sage intended for his first "lesson."<br><br>"And just what do you mean by restraint?"&nbsp; Lionel asked, trying not to get too provocative with his tone.&nbsp; He was deep in enemy territory, and simply had to show his manliness and usefulness to get out of here.&nbsp; Being abused by some pretty boy wasn't part of the plan.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 18:02:33</strong>
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				Sage pulled him closer by the leash. "That you do not put up a big mouth around them. Or me." Sage said, a glint of fun in his eyes. He wasn't quite erect yet, but it wouldn't be long. <br><br>No sex on the first meeting, was his one standard, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to enjoy himself. Suddenly, when Lionel was close enough, he kissed his lips. Letting that linger a moment,&nbsp; he moved a hand to his shoulder, and pushed him back with all the strength in his not-so-trained arms. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 18:24:15</strong>
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				The moment Sage's lips collided with Lionel's, the warrior's mind exploded.&nbsp; He quickly and viciously lashed out at Sage's lower lip with his teeth, realizing he was being thrown back before he could even do more than rub his teeth against the other man.&nbsp; "I think wrapping my lips around you is exactly what you want me to do."&nbsp; Lionel grunted, his eyes showing that he was chilled to the bone.&nbsp; <br><br>Somehow... a part of him had actually enjoyed that.<br><br>Probably the part wrapped up in blue silk.
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				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 18:42:45</strong>
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				"A mind reader." Sage teased, standing up from his seat. "Kneel like the good little bitch you are." He said, his eyes darkening a little as he became more dominant, his face blushing with excitement. This was where he loved to be - towering over another living creature, having control over it. <br><br><em>You love it because you can't control anything else, don't you? Oh, shut up. Look at that gorgeously manly body. No saggy tits. No weird curves. Just straight forward manly goodness.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 18:46:49</strong>
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				"No."&nbsp; Lionel said, standing stock still.&nbsp; As ridiculous as he looked, and as ridiculous as he felt, he wasn't some gay clown's plaything.&nbsp; He was a sexy god of war, an indestructible killing machine that needed to be out of the damned pretty pretty dress.&nbsp; &nbsp; "I'm not any of those things you say I am."&nbsp; He retorted, trying his level best to keep control of the situation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 18:51:45</strong>
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				Sage laughed. Oh, this was better than good. He probably would have not enjoyed it as much if Lionel would have obliged. He had enough boys to shiver in front of him, and though that was fun, this was amazing at times. He took the leash that hadn't left his hand, and gave it a very sharp pull forwards. "I said kneel." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 18:57:00</strong>
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				Desperately, Lionel tried to balance himself, but he was unused to maintaining his footing barefooted, and fell to one knee.&nbsp; With Sage holding his chain, he wouldn't be able to get back up.&nbsp; Still, just being in position didn't mean he had to do the damned slave trainer's will.&nbsp; Right?&nbsp; "Vomit fish heads and die, cur."&nbsp; Lionel hissed, making a fist.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 20:22:15</strong>
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				"That language is not becoming of a lady." Sage raised an eyebrow. With how this was going, he'd be late for dinner, and the females valued punctuality. Lionell would probably not be allowed to the table, so he'd have to bring him something back later. <br><br>"Now... How about we stop playing." He dropped the leash, stepping away, as if he was really giving up their little game. Sage moved to his stash : foods, most of them somehow laced. For his warrior, he chose a strip of beef jerky with the hallucinogen drug on it. Seeing him writhe blindly and claw at imaginary things would be fun, even more so than tying him up and leaving him here, yelling, until the female guard would get enough of it and have him taken back to the dungeon. <br><br>"Here. Peace offering." He put the beef on a plate on a&nbsp; little side table. 
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				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 20:47:02</strong>
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				Lionel eyed the bit of jerky suspiciously.&nbsp; On the other hand, he hadn't had a good bit of meat since he'd been brough in, and the trainer was basically giving him a treat for disobedience.&nbsp; The knight grinned and stuffed the jerky into his mouth, grinning as he devoured it whole.&nbsp; "Trust me, I'm not going to be able to do anything you teach me right."&nbsp; Lionel said, blissfully unaware of the potent drug he'd just ingested.&nbsp; "You might as well save us both a bunch of time and have me declared unfit."&nbsp; The knight declared, willing to accept the consequences, even if the penalty for being a useless slave was death.&nbsp; Better to die a man than live a sissy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 22:35:16</strong>
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				"Trust me, you're not getting out of it that easily. How many men do you think would walk around like this if death was an alternative?" Sage plopped back into his seat. Dinner, and a show before it. Lovely. This day was fun, like he had thought it would be. <br><br>Okay, maybe he shouldn't do this to another male. Not if they only had eachother to rebel against the females. Maybe this did mean the situation was hopeless. But why miss a chance to have fun in this dreary world, he reasoned. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 22:49:09</strong>
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				Lionel smirked, wondering just how exactly the men in the country were so weak.&nbsp; Suddenly, he began to feel light headed.&nbsp; The knight closes his eyes, as suddenly his panties seemed to close tight around his cock, causing him strangling pain.&nbsp; He reached for the waistband of his skirt, only to see his skirt expand into a sea of yellow, his pupils dialating rapidly as the silk worked on him, it's smell utterly assualting him as he tripped and fell onto Sage's bed.<br><br>The soft silk was rubbing Lionel's entire body, starting with his cock.&nbsp; It got smaller and smaller as it was slowly nubbed off, fear clenching the knight as the loss of his penis brought him pleasure instead of plain.&nbsp; The pleasure became delerious as he rolled around on the bed, his cock rock hard, although he didn't even realize he had a cock, his entire body being rubbed down, like a statue being carved out of crystal.&nbsp; Lionel huddled into a fetal position as his female body was assulted with unimaginable pleasures, sticking his fingernails deep into his gut to try and get control of the pleasure of being a girly girl.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 23:04:02</strong>
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				Sage smiled at the sight, and moved to the bed. He could punish him for that violation later - for now he just had to make sure he didn't escape or hurt himself. It was easy enough to tie one leg to the bed post, and that seemed to do as he contemplated whether he should tie Lionel's hands behind him, or to the corners of the bed. Either way would be fun, but maybe the latter would risk less injuries, so that he started to try and get one hand loose from the man's stomach, and towards the bed post to clip it in place there. 
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				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 23:11:21</strong>
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				At first, Lionel didn't even notice his ankle was tied.&nbsp; He was already caught up in all the silk, helplessly lost in comfy softness.&nbsp; Sage's hands grabbing his wrists shook him.&nbsp; But not because he had any fear of being tied up, but becaust the man's hand brushed against his breast.&nbsp; It caused him a wet sensation, like his entire chest had gone underwater, and something furry seemed to be moving across his chest.&nbsp; <br><br>Lionel whimpered and screamed, but he was more worried about shooing away the furry thing sitting on his breasts than keeping control of his hands.&nbsp; Madness made the formidable warrior weak, and his body flailed wildly but predictably, horrible tendrils sprouting from the silk dress that bound him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 23:30:16</strong>
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				It&nbsp; took Sage a little while, but finally, he managed to get one hand clipped to the bed post, before he moved on to do the other one. The man's... excitement seemed to turn into fear, but he had no idea he was the cause of that as he strapped the other one down, too. <br><br>"Now. You just enjoy yourself." Sage couldn't help but give the cheek a kiss, filling his nostrils with some more of that manly, if already fading scent before moving to get ready. <br><br>The robe dropped to the ground as Sage walked to the cabinet. A dress that was somewhat alike the kimono, but in a dark blue, became his first choice, and he called in Revi to help, as the outfit held a corset. He put on the robe, then wrapped the open corset around his waist. Leaving it out was certain to be noticed, so he let the youth pull at the damn thing until it looked right, then fixed the rest of the outfit, putting his hair up some, and redoing his eye make up. It looked good enough, and Sage was far past caring how unmanly he looked. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 23:43:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel moaned and strained against his bonds, trapped in a female body in an endless field of silk.&nbsp; Her crotch was made of glass, and his breasts were accented with flowers, actually part of her body.&nbsp; The bonds held him fast, and soon he was wearing an animal tail on a butt plug, crawling on all fours with a tray of drinks strapped to his back, the laughing crowd of women nearby laughing, kicking and groping him.&nbsp; Then the elephants crossed the room, and the women were replaced with massive gems, from which phalluses emerged like eyes.<br><br>The knight slumped to the side and started drooling, his eyes rapidly moving around as he entered a state of waking sleep, even more deeply enmeshed in his strange trip.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 00:12:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a last check in the mirror, Sage moved to the door. "Keep an eye on him. If he gets out of it, keep him hydrated. I'll bring food up. Do not release him."<br>The male was afraid the warrior would use the younger boy to try and get out of here by hostaging him - and that would lead to them both being killed. It seemed that he was always choosing between two evils lately, and he hated it. Life used to be good. Now it was liveable. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 00:31:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting and occasionally screaming, the knight seemed perpetually between arousal and horror, as if he were having an incredibly erotic nightmare.&nbsp; His arousal grew, as in his mind, gangs of women fucked his ass with large hard cocks, causing him much distress.&nbsp; Suddenly, he was falling through a valley of obsidian coins, senses assaulted be sensations that shouldn't even exist, while all the while he desperately humped the mattress and the wall, finally making himself explode, getting the bed and his dress terribly, shamefully wet with cum.&nbsp; <br><br>Suddenly wet, Lionel seemed to calm down, covered in a layer of sweat, and feeling swarms of ants march all over him.&nbsp; He was punch drunk and dazed, barely able to focus on anything at all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 00:35:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Revi looked up from the book he was reading and went to find some water, setting it down near the bed. He was hungry, but knew Sage would return soon. Only a few more hours at the latest. Sage wasn't one to share the bed of a female without having someone letting Revi know he wouldn't come home for the night. <br><br>"How are you feeling?" He asked softly, moving closer to the knight. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 00:43:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel huddled in bed, utterly disgusted by the fact that he was coated in cum.&nbsp; The orgasm had awakened him from his stupor, but at what price?&nbsp; &nbsp;"Need to be cleaned up..."&nbsp; Lionel moaned in response to Revi's question, letting the other man fully see just how much cum he'd soaked her... his dress with.&nbsp; The knight blushed bright red, and gave a long, slow moan, trying desperately to find some way to wake himself up from this horrible erotic nighmare.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 10:02:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Um..." Revi hesitated. "Is it okay if I clean you up? Sage doesn't want me to untie you." He asked, only somewhat shy because he was a stranger to this new warrior. As soon as they'd get to know each other better, he'd have no problem doing such things without being asked. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 16:32:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel looked over at the boy, blushing and angry.&nbsp; He very rarely wasn't angry, but this time it was especially strong.&nbsp; He hated the idea of being seen naked; on the other hand, if he wasn't cleaned up, he'd likely be mocked ruthlessly.&nbsp; At best.&nbsp; "Clean me up, but make sure you don't use your tongue!"&nbsp; The knight demanded, knowing that in his helpless state he just might get taken advantage of.&nbsp; His chains weren't quite loose enough to properly throttle someone, but at least he wasn't spread eagle.&nbsp; ...Yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 18:13:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Revi blushed bright red. He was a virgin, in every meaning of the word. "I thought... I thought I'd just get a wet rag." He muttered, hurrying to the bathroom part and wetting a cloth with some hot water and a little soap, and a towel. <br><br>Sitting down, he started to lap up the former knight's crotch, blush still lingering. Not that he never had had dirty thoughts, or hadn't touched himself, but he was a little shy about still being a virgin. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 18:22:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel looked up and grinned at the boy's blush.&nbsp; "So not every man around here is a whore."&nbsp; He said in a derisive tone, realizing that he shouldn't be mocking the boy who was cleaning him up, but he had to protect his fragile masculinity.&nbsp; Being touched was humiliating...&nbsp; but it could be worse.<br><br>"thank you..."&nbsp; He mumbled very quietly, as Revi retruned with the rag.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 18:59:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't talk like that. Sex is the only liberty we still have." Revi whispered, since even religion had gone out the window. The manly gods had been seen as a sign of empowerment for the males, and no female liked that, so only worship of the goddess was not persecuted. <br><br>Revi was as quick and gentle with the wiping as he could, and covered it all up modestly with a sheet that reached Lionel's chest. "How you feeling?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 19:40:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel kept his usual manly silence as he was being cleaned, quite impressed with himself that he didn't blush while the boy took such liberties with him.&nbsp; "Some liberty."&nbsp; The knight commented, his frustration almost palpable as he sat tied to the bed and covered mostly by a sheet.&nbsp; "I'm feeling like strangling someone, but the warriors among thse women can take me in a fair fight.&nbsp; Even two or three civilians can take me down.&nbsp; You don't understand how painful it feels to be so powerless, do you?"&nbsp; Lionel asked, an odd fantasy of taking out his frustrations on other men formingn in his head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 19:56:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do. I wanted to be an astronomer before the Turn. Now I'm a fucking chambermaid. Sorry." Revi didn't want to be caught spewing such language. "You came from afar. Do people... Know?" One way, it would be awful to be exposed as sissies, but who else but a strange army or king would restore this fucked up balance again? <br><br>The peace was broken as a slightly intoxicated Sage moved into the room. "I'm hoooooooooome my lovies!" He called out. "Get me out of this corset, Revi." He moved to the mirror, and started letting his hair down, throwing the pins onto the floor. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 20:10:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel struggled against his bonds by reflex, knowing he was quite secure.&nbsp; "So... this happened recently?"&nbsp; Lionel asked, amazed that even such powerful women could take over in so short a time.&nbsp; "I've never heard of this kingdom, nor anybody who has.&nbsp; It's like we're in the antipodes.&nbsp; Sometimes I worry I shall fall into the sky."&nbsp; He said, a slight feeling that such a thing wouldn't be completely awful.<br><br>And then the damned girly buffoon came in.&nbsp; "Do I want to know why I'm still tied to your bed instead of locked in the dungeon?"&nbsp; Lionel asked, rattling his chains just to be annoying.&nbsp; For some reason, he looked away as Sage started undressing.&nbsp; As if the horrible man merited some sort of chivalrous response.&nbsp; It disgusted him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 20:18:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"About ten years ago, my good man." Sage started. "The war between cities left the kingdom in ruins. We prayed to the gods and the Goddess, but the Goddess actually came down. We were all pleased as -hic- punch. But then she laid down her rules. Men weren't allowed in her temple anymore, so we don't know who came up with which rules. But it happened oh so gradually... Men not being allowed to have arms? We followed that order, since we didn't want the Goddess and her protection to leave us. And then they started tearing up families. Men weren't noble anymore. And by the time we started to rebel, we were already too late." He said with a final hiccup. <br><br>"We were thrown into the dungeon. Some of us were even... Mutilated. Some preferred it. No balls, no penis, no man, and they got to join the ruling class. But - hic - the agents we tried to let infiltrate that way all died or became unstoppable followers."<br><br>Sage dropped onto the sofa when Revi had removed the corset, and sighed, looking up. "And now we're just trying to live. There's no escape, or there wouldn't be any man left here." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 20:31:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel was appalled by the weakness of the so called men of the kingdom.&nbsp; "You gloomy sons of bitches."&nbsp; Lionel growled, almost ready to laugh at the fairy, were he not having such a difficult time figuring out how the hell to escape.&nbsp; "You weak fools are just satisfied with your dresses and your orgies, aren't you?"&nbsp; He accused, finding that he hated the slightly depressed version of sage even more than he hated the flirtatious one.&nbsp; A part of Lionel really did want to have sex with a man, but he'd always been afraid of it.&nbsp; He was still terrified... but it wasn't exactly like anything that was done to him was really his fault.&nbsp; Right?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 20:42:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sage laughed, incremently harder, as it grew to scare even Revi, who moved away. <br>"Would you shut up and stop upsetting the little one, you fucking prick? You fought one of those women. For every escaped one they send of ten soldiers of that brand. Think you can take enough arms to defeat them when you're going for enough speed to get out of their reach?" He shook his head. "Fuck. It's been tried. Years and years." He was starting to doze off, it was audible in his voice.&nbsp; "Revi? Get to bed. I'm going to sleep too." <br><br>Revi nodded, glad to be able to leave the room. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 21:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shut your whorishly decorated hole."&nbsp; Lionel retorted, turning a bit and raising his fist towards Sage, thumb out.&nbsp; An extremely rude gesture in Toleria, though perhaps less rude in this land.&nbsp; Lionel tried to remember the various things illustrated into the armor of the Manos lance, whose heraldry was filled with the rude gestures of every culture, but he came up blank for a gesture that would be truly universal.&nbsp; <br><br>The knight decided to keep quiet about what asking the boy to leave without untying him meant.&nbsp; He began to wonder whether Sage was going to fill his mouth or ass, blushing as he realized what he was doing.&nbsp; Truthfully, he wasn't sure which he preferred, he only knew that both excited him.&nbsp; Perhaps he would get lucky, and all Sage really wanted to do was sleep.&nbsp; He was drunk enough... right?&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 21:49:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sage saw the gesture, and laughed. It was like a mating sign to them here. "You do know that means 'grope me and take me now, I'm a horny fuck' here in these parts, right?" He exaggerated - it was more of a 'I'm interested' sort of sign. But he wanted to see him angry. "Now go to sleep, pretty boy. I know you want me but I'm not in the mood." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 21:57:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel blushed, wondering if Sage was really serious.&nbsp; Why wouldn't he be?&nbsp; The knight felt strangely disappointed at the same time he felt relieved when Sage told him he wasn't in the mood.&nbsp; Perhaps it was a bit of lingering arousal from his drug drip, or maybe he'd just been wanting to have a cock inside him ever since he'd become a slave.&nbsp; "Choke on a cock and die, fuckwart."&nbsp; Lionel said weakly, deciding to just hog the bed's pillows and get some rest.&nbsp; Maybe Sage was drunk enough he'd simply pass out and leave the knight in peace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 22:05:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sage dozed off right there on the couch, not even having bothered to take his make up off. When the first light of the sun got his attention, he woke up shielding his eyes. A moan later, he was up, walking over to Lionel and prodding him until he was sure he was awake. "Hey. I'm going to have Revi untie you. If you do anything to scare or hurt him, I'll be standing on your balls and dismembering your penis myself." After that, he rang the bell to get the servant boy in. <br><br>"Revi, hot bath, make sure there's breakfast for us all, and untie the hothead." He ordered. <br>Revi nodded, looking bright eyed and awake already, though he was still lacing up the cincher of his dress as he ran to get hot water. After Sage moved into the bathroom, he untied Lionel, eyes downcast. He hated this, and to have his nose rubbed into it by a real man was even worse, really. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 22:19:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel wanted to rub his wrists, but the padded manacles had been so comfortable he was perfectly fine.&nbsp; Everything was too comfortable for him.&nbsp; He nodded noncommittally to Revi, giving a sigh as he realized he was going to have to pretend to cooperate a little just to keep his manhood.&nbsp; Revi's apparent bad mood got Lionel somewhat uncomfortable.&nbsp; "At least <em>try</em> to look like you enjoy this."&nbsp; Lionel commented, feeling another twinge of sympathy for the servant boy.&nbsp; "You shouldn't even be that annoyed.&nbsp; What do you know of the life of a proper man?"&nbsp; He asked, almost out of a sort of resignation that he wasn't going to be leaving any time soon.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 22:24:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Revi looked up some. "I'm old enough to remember." He whispered. He was sixteen now, so it was obvious he would have some memories of a mother, and a father, living together in harmony. But also of the war. And the memories of the war scared him. <br><br>He sought out a new skirt for Lionel, figuring he would want to change at least that part of the dress after last night. "Try and behave. I'm going to mooch some breakfast." He said, scurrying out of the room. His skirt rustled some, and he almost cried with how much he missed pants. Sure, silk bloomers could almost pass for boxers, but it wasn't quite the same.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 22:47:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel looked at his obnoxiously smooth legs.&nbsp; "Try and make it a short one."&nbsp; He asked, knowing that all the skirts he'd be allowed to wear were going to be delicate and soft.&nbsp; So he might as well wear one that didn't rub against his legs constantly and remind him of his subservience.&nbsp; At least, not as much.&nbsp; <br><br>The knight sat around, bored out of his mind as he walked to the couch, the silk panties rubbing up against him uncomfortably for the upteenth time.&nbsp; Noticing that nobody was around, Lionel reached into his skirt and pulled off his panties, flinging the tangy smelling garment underneath Sage's bed.&nbsp; He breathed a sigh of relief, as his cock relaxed, no longer imprsoned or straining against that disgusting fabric.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 22:54:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sage came back in time to see him fling the panties. "Saw that. There are bloomers in the cabinet." He said, compromising between the two. Going commando was so unheard of that&nbsp; he had never even considered it himself. <br><br>Sage was dressed in a long sleeved dress, slightly cinched in the middle, with a slit down the legs. It was one of his last clean ones, but he hated how he could not take big steps without risking showing his own restraints. <br><br>Revi walked in with the breakfast, setting it down on the table in the livingroom like place. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 23:17:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel grumbled, but went over to the cabinet and fetched a white pair of bloomers.&nbsp; He had put them on before he even realized they were Sage's, and the thought made him blush.&nbsp; Still... they were better than those horrible blue things he had to endure.&nbsp; At least he could rise without soft silk rubbing his cock with every movement, making him think constantly of how unmanly he was.&nbsp; <br><br>Without asking, Lionel sat on the couch and grabbed a portion of breakfast.&nbsp; Trying his best to show that he wasn't a servant.&nbsp; Petty little things amused Lionel greatly.&nbsp; After all, it wasn't like they would castrate him for it.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 23:40:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Revi and Sage split up the breakfast, and ate quietly. "I'll have to write a report about last night. You can shower or whatever. Bathroom's over there." Sage pointed out, after a bite of bacon. After the first "crucial" meeting he only had to write reports weekly, and he hated it with a passion. Oh well, there were already so many things he didn't like that he figured one more wouldn't hurt. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 00:00:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel was tempted to nod, but instead he gruffly shuffled into the bathroom, expecting Revi to come by with clothes later.&nbsp; The castle did indeed have running water, but only cold water, which suited Lionel perfectly.&nbsp; He knelt under the faucet and placed a bucket under it, filling it with cold water.&nbsp; Satisfied, he started opening the caps of the various bottles scattered around the bath, trying to find one that didn't smell completely girly.&nbsp; He settled on a musky amber scent.&nbsp; It was still girly, but at least it was how a particularly effeminate man might smell.&nbsp; He rubbed himself down with the infuriatingly sweet smelling soap.&nbsp; As much as he hated to do it, he hadn't bathed since he was imprisoned, and really needed a shower.&nbsp; <br><br>After sponging himself off, Lionel rubbed the amber into his hair, then poured the bucket of water over himself.&nbsp; The coldness was a wonderful shock to his system, making him instantly more alert and focused.&nbsp; He took several deep breaths, and poured our the remainder of the bucket, rising to towell himself off.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 00:09:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Revi was setting out dresses and topsand skirts, having made sure to go for short, though he found nothing in a length above the ankle. Also, nothing bright pink. Though pink was one of the more recurrent colours of dresses made after the females decided to do the great wardrobe switch. <br><br>Sage was writing, carefully and beautifully legible, though he was sometimes very tempted to just blotch the paper and send it off that way. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 00:36:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lionel came out wearing nothing but his bloomers, vaguely considering simply trying to go around in them.&nbsp; On the other hand, the female attention would likely be not at all to his liking.&nbsp; He gritted his teeth and selected a dark green skirt with a great deal of white lace, along with a rumpled high cut purple top, which exposed a hint of the lower curves of his stomach.&nbsp; The knight looked over at Sage, taking his place next to Revi.&nbsp; "Bit beauracratic, aren't they?"&nbsp; Lionel said in reference to the female overlords, trying to make some sort of conversation.&nbsp; He hated nations of clerks, but they always burned the best.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 00:40:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They insist on it." Revi nodded. "They make reports of everything, and Sage is sort of like a teacher, so he has to report back about his pupils so they can decide if someone is a threat or not." He explained. "We tried jamming the paper machine with false reports once, but the goddess noticed." He shook his head, nervously twirling with the string in his cincher. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 00:50:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What gets done to those they deem threats?"&nbsp; Lionel asked, disgusted that scribes and judges could have so much influence in a society.&nbsp; In his mind, the only good society was a society ruled by warriors.&nbsp; Scribes were good for preserving holy books and carrying the messages of the gods, but what could they possibly know about what one can acheieve with the sweat of the brow?&nbsp; "Your society is in major need of some barbarians at the gates."&nbsp; Lionel commented gruffly, leaning against the wall in his dress.&nbsp; At least he'd pulled the bow out of his hair and washed it down the drain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 01:26:01</strong>
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				"The usual. Time in the dungeon, de-manning without admission to the female class, simply being isolated..." Revi shook his head. "Also, torture. Performed by the former wives and daughters of some men. It's really no fun." He thought of his older sister, who walked these halls like he used too, and remembered how he had never stood up and complained about the fact she wasn't given a proper education like him, that she'd just been raised to breed. And well, now... All that had turned against him. <br><br>Sage finished the report, and sent it off, before turning to Lionel. So, the man had made an ally. It was no wonder - Revi became friends with anyone who treated him half decent. "Rev? Go and see how the laundry is doing." <br>Rev nodded, and left the room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 03:03:21</strong>
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				Lionel nodded.&nbsp; It seemed that everything eventually came back to having one's balls cut off.&nbsp; But was it worth acting like a woman to keep his manhood?&nbsp; At least the fact that he was being trained as a personal slave gave him a certain amount of leeway.&nbsp; But this didn't seem like the sort of society where slaves got to go free after their debt was paid off.&nbsp; "I think I've learned your first lesson."&nbsp; The knight commented, feeling guilty just for having made that admission.&nbsp; He didn't in the slightest want to tell what he'd learned, or how easily he was giving in.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Matriarchy (The Great Triangle &amp; Cthulhu)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cthulhu</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 22:28:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really now?" Sage raised an eyebrow. "Oh well. You'll be learning proper dress right now." He decided, as Revi came in with the laundry. Dresses, panties, corsets, skirts, ruffles - anything a knight of Toleria wouldn't have touched unless when taking it off a lady in the bedroom. <br><br>"The underwear first." Sage laid out the panties, garter belt, and bra. "This is the whole set, to be completed with stockings. You connect them to these here clips." He pointed out. 
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