In the forbidden halls of the Dark Queen’s pleasure palace, there are only two kinds of people who have the privilege of tasting the royal sex. Only the most skilled pleasure slaves of the Queen’s harem are allowed to enjoy the rare privilege of time spent between her legs, along with her political rivals as they are broken and transformed into the former.

Beneath the banquet hall, a series of interlocking dungeons make up the Queen’s prized menagerie. Hundreds of customized cells proudly display the Queen’s vanquished enemies as they are trapped within and forced to service the Queen’s every whim. Foreign royalty, rebels, plotters and dissidents all inhabit the Queen’s trophy dungeon, any will to resist long since beaten or bred out of them. Some eagerly await to serve their Queen as she walks past, while others eyes’ glaze over in defeat as the Queen takes what she wants from them. One of the Queen’s favorite pastimes is giving palace guests she’s displeased with intimate walk-through tours of her menagerie before committing them to the nearest open cell as her newest torture doll.

As the most powerful sorceress in recent history, the Queen has mastered the art of shapeshifting and uses it to great effect in her campaigns of domination. Exceptionally loyal servants may be allowed to briefly worship the Queen’s perfect lips, while she has been known to punish disobedient slaves-in-training by growing a two-foot minotaur phallus and choking them with it for hours at a time. When bored with the same old methods of terrorizing her victims, she often transforms her body to that of a monster to spice things up. The Dark Queen has even legally inherited some of her many territories by capturing virgin queens and princesses, impregnating them with her hermaphroditic powers, and ruling as regent for the resulting royal heirs.

As a master of shapeshifting and sorcery, the Dark Queen has engineered her body to be able to release powerful aphrodisiac pheromones on command. The intensity of said pheromones are dependent on her will, ranging from barely noticeable to mind-destroying levels of arousal inducing. Another secret joy of hers is using only her pheromones to utterly obliterate particularly intelligent enemies to leave them drooling from both ends, consumed by their arousal. However, the Dark Queen finds little joy in torturing the mindless husks that this process creates, for they no longer have the capacity to feel the depths of fear and despair that she lives for. Unless they were particularly important slaves before their mindbreak, the Queen donates their still-living bodies either to her retinues for entertainment, her warbeasts for breeding stock, or to her subservient sorceresses to be harnessed for sexual energy harvest. The last option is the most viable, as the Queen’s pheromones make these victims supercharged with arousal, meaning that they’ll provide more magic and last longer before complete exhaustion in the extraction chambers.

One day on campaign, the Queen was deeply saddened to find out that the Giant Mountain Spider had finally gone extinct in the wild. Agozindri, her house-sized giant spider mount and prized pet, was very dear to her, and she couldn’t bear to see them go extinct. The Queen immediately rushed back to her palace and began work on saving the species, designing a new large room in her dungeon to serve as Agozindnri’s mating territory. Rounding up all the known arachnophobes in her menagerie, the Queen enchanted their sex organs to release spider pheromones and let them loose in Agozindri’s enclosure. Several years later and the conservation program is a resounding success, with dozens of melon-sized eggs being birthed every day by Agozindri’s hard-working cocooned broodwives. The Queen doesn’t mind loaning a few of her toys to her beloved pet, and the horrified shrieks of the arachnophobic victims as the spider’s ovipositor penetrates their cocoons and then their orifices is music to the Queen’s ears.

As a collector, the Queen is very fond of customized cells and restraints for victims of high importance. For example, the Arch-Deaconess of Tylos was mounted upside-down with legs spread on the rack of the Altar of Peace, a relic supposedly used by her god when he was still a mortal. A candle lit with the same flame that ended her god’s mortal life perpetually drips scalding wax onto her clitoris before it rolls inside her and hardens in her womb. Little do the other nations know that all their chapels in Ranath Keep are required by the Dark Queen to have at least one high-ranking member of the chapel’s faith being defiled inside it at all times, a fact that constantly strains already tenuous diplomatic relationships.

Whether or not the sordid stories that swirl around the Queen are true, this is certain; those who are unfortunate to enter Ranath Hold in chains are never seen again. High Queen Lydaria Wrathborne, the Wicked Sorceress of Ranath Hold, Tyrant of the Bleakspike Mountains and Empress of the Dark Elves, is on the hunt. Woe to those she finds worth of her lustful gaze, for there is no one so well defended she cannot capture and no will strong enough to withstand her torturous desire.

Hello there everyone! Apologies if this post kinda seems all over the place, it's a rough amalgamation of a bunch of unrelated ideas I'd had regarding this one character of the Dark Queen. If you find any similarities between her and a certain Warhammer Fantasy dark elven queen, they're not unfounded.

How will this RP play out? That's up to you to decide. Are you an ambassador unlucky enough to visit while the Queen's in a mean mood? A conniving political rival? An enemy she faces in battle? Something else entirely? Surprise me! A well-thought-out intro and character will put you miles ahead of the competition, as thoughtful and clever writing are far hotter to me than any kink I could list. Speaking of which, the main kinks I'd imagine this RP involving are the obvious BDSM, power exchange, slavery, training, shape-shifting, monsters, and things along those lines. I'm willing to include basically everything except my hard limits (no scat, kids, or gore) and practically everything out there that isn't a limit is a kink for me. Note that even though all of the examples are female, I have no preference for who winds up in the Queen's dungeon except that they be feminine and (eventually) submissive. Hope to hear from you soon, and just remember that if the post is up, it's open!