I still remember how I diligently serviced your cock. Under the table, in arm binder, blindfolded, leashed and collared to the table itself like the rest of the toys-in-training. We had practiced a long time the proper etiquette of Selenian slave girl - and I did it well. I let my fake gasps and moans softly frame the atmosphere while you discussed with our target. Each lick, flick and suck stung to pride, but at least it was you, my partner from agency who I served exclusively.

And when you casually exposed your identity to this man that tried to introduce slavery of women to our nation, I still kept servicing you. I wanted to believe this was all part of the plan. Crying, shaking, scared, my most humiliating memory was the brief moment of terror realizing you had turned sides, and I just for a moment doubled my efforts to pleasure you better just to make things right. You dishonorable, bastard traitor.

That was two years ago. I was captured, restrained, trained and shipped to the nation of Selenia. But I was never broken in. To my surprise, I never got an owner. Perhaps I was deemed dangerous, or perhaps I was reserved to someone. My days were spent in idly housework of some nameless facility underground with half hearted slave girl etiquette training and government propaganda for the traitors of Natural order of men.

All in all, it was a prison sentence. I was content being left alone, though I had not forgotten what they had done to me. My own partner, my agency. Rage, betrayal, humiliation, all of it raced everyday in my mind. I wanted vengeance and I wanted answers.

And be it by chance, or long term plan from someone higher up in your country, I was offered just that. A chance to switch sides, opportunity to get back to the game of espionage, to make a difference.

All for one price. Submission to you, and submission to this damned sexist nation that I hated from the bottom of my soul.

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I built this city state Selenia as maledom society of sorts, but happy to play with women or men alike!

This isn't easy play per se, but so much with potential. I would want you to play this owner of mine that I voluntarily submit myself to. The consensual nature being of course evident to us both - you are intelligent enough to understand I was agent of foreign nation where women are not slaves, and thus only working with you for my own goals. A delicious mix of partnership built between two capable individuals - one reluctantly submissive ex-agent woman and man/woman with goals of their own.

I'd love to play the world of meetings with slaves, protocols, slave training, exposure, submission rituals, sexual service, dialogue, humiliation, spanking, mixed feelings, blackmail and betrayals. You'd need me for something beyond just occasional blowjob. But I am your slave true and through, after all. The worldbuilding and such doesn't need to be too heavy, but I'm happy to contribute and play along.

If you are interesed, use the orange envelopes to contact me. Feel free to write up a starter or ask some details. No discord or chat, please.