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Hey. Yes Im interested bu it kind of depends on what mood you're after. I've been out of practice writing so something light er hearted (demons, I know so maybe not possible) would be great for me.
Sure. Got any ideas you want to do or continue with the old one, I vote for a new one.
Also, is it fine that James stops punishing Julie for now, she is basically dying. I was thinking that he could warn her that if she says one more bad thing then he will paddle her on the stage or something so everyone can see. I was thinking about some customers commenting that she has been annoying them so i think they would enjoy the show.
I'm not quite sure how I should reply on Dream Quest. I want to keep the story going; but I'm not quite sure which direction you wish to take it. Can the queen see/speak/teleport through the statues?
Well, I mean...yeah, guess I didn't think that through too well. You wanna take the catgirl for the spanking, since me RPing the spanker and spankee would be pretty awkward.
I'm conflicted from being a super deep intellectual that woos all who comes near, or just a dick.
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Woe to thee that ignore the warning signs. Woe to thee who enter this dungeon and traverse it's corridors. Know that when you hear the sounds of screams for mercy, and the indistinguishable thwack of a paddle against bare and quivering buttocks, it shall be too late...