My Online Roleplay at Shangrila and Crystal Palace
***UPDATE 4/29/21: i hope You enjoy the information i share below, and if You are interested You explore Shangrila and Crystal Palace. i just wanted to make it known that due to inactivity my character got nuked on Shangrilla and i VERY rarely make time to log in to Crystal Palace***
i get a lot of questions about my real-time online roleplay. While i do not roleplay via any instant messenger systems, or cam via sites like Yahoo, Google or Skype, i do roleplay on a couple old school telnet talker sites (also known as MUDs or MUSHs). i say “old school” quite literally because when i was in college i discovered the fun of roleplaying anonymously in a text environment with others around the world that shared my interest in BDSM. Since many people seem confused by this, i will try to make it even more simple by saying that if You are familiar with chat rooms (which are typically web based and accessed with a browser) then just imagine the places i roleplay are the same idea, but accessed via a telnet client rather than a browser and they are fully text based without graphic interfaces. See sample poses below. If you do not have a telnet client on your computer (most do), you can get a free one at:
https://archive.org/details/tucows_196173_SimpleMU_MU_Client
Or, if You prefer to kick the tires first, before using a full function telnet client, You can connect via this web portal with somewhat clunky functionality:
http://www.mudconnect.com/fmud/?host=shangrilamux.com&port=9999
Over the years i have played at many sites, but recently i have settled into just two, when i have time. The details of each are below. It is important to understand, these are NOT web based portals, so You do not use a web browser to connect to them. You use a telnet client to connect to the address and port listed, then create a free account/character to begin roleplaying at each site. If You decide to explore, look me up!
Shangrila: shangrila.mushpark.com, Port 9999
At Shangrila, i am nadiaj, a milk slave, induced to produce breast milk for my Owner several years ago, so that His offspring would enjoy the benefits of being fed human milk, but His wife’s breasts would be spared the aging and inconvenience of being used to nourish their young. They sold me when they were done with me, but i have been kept producing milk by subsequent Owners, including my current Owner, Master Gunther. When He does not drain the milk from His milk slave’s udders, i express my milk only partially, keeping my breasts very full, to the point where they are often leaking, like in this video: http://xhamster.com/movies/1993377/lactating_auto_stream_compil.html
If You create a character at Shangrila, please take the time to follow all of the character creation instructions, then reach out to me to say “Hi” and i will be happy to help You get settled in. Once Your character is created, You just need to type “p nadiaj=Hello nadia, it’s so-and-so from xHamster.” And i will get Your message no matter where i am.
i roleplay my character at Shangrila physically as i am in real life. My current description at Shangrila:
Your eyes are drawn to nadiaj, a human woman appearing to be in her mid 30s, her suntanned skin making it difficult to determine an exact age. The slave's brown eyes remain focused on the ground in front of her at most times, with occasional glances around to take in her surroundings. Around the slave's neck is an emerald green and silver half Persian weave chainmail collar, secured in the front with a silver padlock shaped like a cowbell and engraved “Master Gunther’s milk slave.” If the slave is in a position that reveals the back of the lock, the inscription “Only in true submission can this slave find freedom” can be seen.
The slave's 135 pound body is attired simply in her slave uniform, which does little to provide her with any modesty, rather drawing attention to her exposure. An emerald green waist cincher enhances the slave’s hourglass figure, the top resting a few inches below her hanging breasts and the bottom flaring out and resting on her full hips. Attached to green and silver stainless steel rings permanently lodged deep in each of her nipples is a short chain made of alternating silver and green rings, matching the slave’s collar, and hanging between her breasts several inches below the top of the waist cincher. Her legs are clad in a sheer green one piece thigh high garter belt stocking and her feet are wedged into 4 inch emerald green high heels.
The milk slave’s lightly bronzed skin shows no evidence of tan lines, leaving no doubt that her time in the sun is typically spent au natural. Her 34D breasts hang a bit and sway side to side freely when she walks, unsupported other than the lift provided by the proper posture she is required to maintain when bondage does not prohibit her from keeping her shoulders back, her lower back arched and her fingers locked at the small of her back. Her light tan areolas contrast slightly against the tan flesh of her breasts, and her nipples become more and less extended and leak droplets or thin streams of her milk depending on how excited she is. The slave's legs are never fully closed and her ass and pussy are framed nicely by the sheer one piece garter stockings. The slave’s hairless sex is constantly wet, her swollen pussy lips glistening with the arousal of her position. Adorning each of her labia are 4 permanent rings matching those in her nipples, the redness of the flesh suggesting she was recently pierced. Her full hips and rounded rear provide excellent curves for gentle touch or vigorous punishment.
The milk slave's 5' 4" body has been permanently marked by her Owner with a small brand in the shape of a cowbell, burned into the soft flesh just above her clit. Her light brown hair falls slightly past her shoulders and her lightly freckled face is accented by bangs that give the milk slave a playful and slightly mysterious look.
Here is the home i built for my Master Gunther at Shangrila:
Gunther’s Cabin:
A wrought iron fence completely surrounds the property, requiring that visitors enter a code on the electronic access pad, or wait to be buzzed in after their identity has been verified via the video feed to the house before the iron gate will roll to the side to allow entrance to the grounds. The paved driveway winds through 2 acres of thick woods before coming to a clearing where two acres of manicured lawn and meticulously landscaped gardens surround a modern cabin with a spectacular view of Bretton Lake.
The cabin has a three car garage connected to the home with a short covered walkway. Both the cabin and garage are covered with split log siding giving the appearance of a log home. A wrap around deck includes plenty of space for entertaining or lounging in the sun, and the yard slopes gently to a small white sand beach on the lakeshore, with two rows of trees on either side providing near complete privacy from the house to the water.
Main Living Area:
The main living area of Master Gunther's home is wide open and spacious. The front door opens to an entry foyer appointed with a variety of original art created by local artists. There are hooks for coats along the wall and a coat closet for storage as well as an area for wet shoes and umbrellas. Looking into the open space from the foyer you can see a living room to the right and a kitchen and dining area to the left. The entire area is meticulously clean and well lit by the many recessed lights in the 14 foot ceiling, all of which are controlled by remote and can be dimmed to as low as a candlelight setting. There are three closed doors, each labeled to avoid confusion; Master Bedroom, Slave Common Room and Dungeon.
The living room is furnished with a large plush sofa and matching love seat, two comfortable chairs and an antique coffee table, all focused on the media center with a central wall mounted 80 inch high definition TV. The music from the sound system can be played in any area of the home and the video system includes inputs from cameras located at the gate at the end of the paved driveway, and around the outside perimeter of the home, as well as several in the Dungeon and the Slave Common Room and one in the center of the ceiling in the main living space, all of which are recorded onto digital storage drives for review at any time. In the far right corner there is a small office area, equipped with a generous desk with two laptop computers, a charging station for cell phones and tablets and attractive locked wood file cabinets for record keeping.
In the space between the living room and the office area there is an elaborate floor pillory with a time lock, allowing Master Gunther's slaves to position their udders into suction cups, then place their wrists, arms, legs and ankles in place to be locked tight for 20 minutes each day. The milking machine drains half of the breastmilk from His cows into containers that they store in the refrigerator when they are released by the time lock. While they are being milked, a fucking machine slowly pistons the slave's pussy and ass with a double ended dildo (the cows are not to allow themselves to orgasm without permission). While locked in the machine a monitor below their heads distracts them and provides them with an overview of current events in the news, to ensure that they are prepared to have stimulating conversation with Master when he returns home, or with his friends if he takes them out on the town.
A fully equipped kitchen is to the left, with a large island providing bar stool seating for six people to enjoy when Master Gunther is entertaining. The counter tops and island top is dark granite, offset by light wood grain cabinets. The appliances are all stainless steel and look like they belong in a restaurant, with six industrial grade gas burners, a flat top grill, two ovens, individual built in refrigerator and freezer and an under counter ice machine. Next to the ice machine a glass front wine fridge keeps reds and whites each at the perfect temperatures. The kitchen flows to the dining area at the far left, with a formal table providing seating for twelve and breathtaking views through floor to ceiling windows of the lake and city.
Master Bedroom:
The spacious Master Bedroom is tastefully appointed with a emperor sized four poster bed in rich mahogany. Matching dressers and an arm chair by the large windows overlooking the lake complete the main furnishings. The walls are decorated with erotic artwork, including an original drawing of his slave nadiaj bound nude and exposed with her arms stretched high above her head. In addition to the door to the Main Living Area, there is another door leading to the Master Bathroom.
Master Bath:
The bright and spacious Master Bathroom is built around the centerpiece, a large Jacuzzi tub that comfortably fits three or four adults. The tub has a retractable cover that keeps the water hot and ready for use at all times. The large corner shower easily accommodates two people and has multiple shower heads and an array of horizontal water jets built into the stone tile, allowing for a full body rinse in a matter of seconds. The double vanity provides ample space for Master Gunther and a guest and the toilet is tucked into the far corner, with a sliding pocket door to provide added privacy as desired.
Slave Common Room:
This utilitarian space is used by Master Gunther's slaves when he has no need for them in the other areas of the house. The windowless room has no decorations, other than the large painting of Master Gunther hanging on the far wall, the space is filled with only what is needed by the slaves.
Against the right wall is a washing machine and a dryer, alongside a utility sink and fold down ironing board with a wall mounted iron, giving the slaves an area to launder and press Master Gunther's clothes and the household linens. Various cleaning supplies are also stored in this area, including a vacuum cleaner, mops, brooms, dusters and two obscenely skimpy French maid uniforms.
Just beyond the cleaning supplies there is a toilet in the open space of the room, reinforcing to his slaves that they should expect no privilege of privacy when not specifically granted to them by him. In the far right corner there is a large soaking tub, providing space to bathe, again with no protection from the five cameras mounted to the ceiling in each of the four corners and the center of the room. Between the toilet and the tub, there is a full length mirror and a makeup table where the slaves can prepare themselves as Master desires.
In the far left corner of the room is the slave study area, with bookshelves filled with cookbooks, educational materials and erotica. There is a large bean bag chair where they can curl up near the floor to read and a refrigerator containing enough meal replacement shakes to sustain three slaves for a week without needing to leave the room.
Along the left wall, to the left of the study corner, is an elliptical exercise machine, so Master Gunther's slaves can do their cardio while in their quarters. The machine faces the wall and at eye level a monitor provides them with an overview of current events in the news, just like the monitor in the living room. The elliptical is fitted with a suction device and dual teat cups to milk the cows while they work out, with the pump set to a high intensity to ensure the cups will not fall off the slave's udders while they exercise.
Just inside the door on the left wall is a queen sized bed, suitable for sleeping multiple slaves as needed. The headboard includes three pairs of adjustable wrist or ankle shackles permanently attached and available for use to restrain unruly slaves, should they ever get out of line. The sheets are plain, but clean, and the pillows, while not plush, are suitable for the slaves to rest their heads upon while they sleep.
Dungeon:
The entire basement of Master Gunther’s home is dedicated to a playroom of impressive dimensions. The walls and ceiling are all painted black and are completely sound proofed to ensure no sounds from the basement can be heard on the main level or outside. The lighting, like the main level, can be adjusted from a minimal glow to as bright as daylight. There are three standing steel jail cages, three steel floor puppy cages, a Saint Andrew’s Cross, a floor pillory with fucking machine, a wooden stockade with milking attachment, a punishment bench, a wooden pony, and an entire wall filled with hanging masks, cuffs, whips floggers, chains and ropes.
In the far left corner there is a bar to facilitate entertaining guests, and in the far right corner there is a shower stall complete with hoses and restraints. Cameras are ceiling mounted throughout the room near each piece of furniture to fully capture all the action. Bondage furniture is being added a little at a time, take a closer look at items to learn more about them as they are added.
Crystal Palace: cptalker.com, Port:9900
At Crystal Palace, i am gina, a slave to Raxas, but when He has no use for me, i am expected to sell my services as a BDSM slave for 800 credits per 30 minutes (note, the credits at CP are worthless, used only to keep score so to speak, my 200k+ balance speaks to the number of customers i have satisfied over the years). i make myself available for use with only one limit, that nothing be done to my body that would not fully heal in 2 weeks (rules out branding, piercing, impregnation, cutting, tattoos, etc.), anything else goes.
i also roleplay my character at Crystal Palace physically as i am in real life. My current description at CP:
This 36 year old woman has completed her transformation from a secretary to a BDSM whore. Her conservative skirt and blazer have been forever destroyed, and she is currently nude, as she finds herself most days.
The whore's 135 pound body is on full display and her lightly bronzed skin shows no evidence of tan lines, leaving no doubt that her time in the sun is typically spent au natural. Her 34D breasts hang a bit and sway side to side freely when she walks, unsupported other than the lift provided by the proper posture she is required to maintain when bondage does not prohibit her from keeping her shoulders back, her lower back arched and her fingers locked at the small of her back. Her light tan areolas contrast slightly against the tan flesh of her breasts, and her nipples become more and less extended depending on how aroused she is. Her legs are never permitted to be fully closed so her sex is always visible, the constantly swollen, hairless pussy lips glistening with the arousal of her position. Her full hips and rounded rear provide excellent curves for gentle touch or vigorous punishment. Her light brown hair is pulled back into a ponytail, leaving her lightly freckled face free of bangs that might hide her eyes.
The slave's 5' 4" body has somehow been spared the branding, tattooing and scarring so common among slaves, particularly those who have reached her advanced age. Her shoulder length brown hair and soft brown eyes are all that remains of the secretary who has turned to selling her flesh. Raxas enjoys unlimited use of this girl, as the padlocked blue leather collar with D-rings at the front, sides and rear indicates with a simple dog tag:
gina
BDSM slave/whore
Property of Master Raxas
When Master Raxas has no need for this girl she is instructed to serve others for a fee. Raxas reserves the right to know who has approached His girl in search of service, and prospective customers can approach Him directly to arrange a paid date with His slave. If You are lucky, You may stumble upon her bound naked and helpless in the stockade, where Raxas occasionally leaves her. This whore has only one limit, her body is to remain unchanged. ANYTHING else goes.
Samples poses from my roleplay:
...i feel the cum spraying into my stretched sex and hear Your voice above me, realizing You had made the first and last deposits “thank you gentlemen for your seed, i will mix it thoroughly and seal the breeding whore’s cunt.” Tears flow more freely from my blinded eyes as i feel You twirling a mixing spoon in my sex before collapsing the speculum slowly and slipping it out of my cum filled sex. You take a roll of duct tape and pull off a long strip, pressing it firmly against my belly, then stretching it over my bare sex, allowing it to sink slightly into my swollen lips as You secure the far end of the tape to my lower back. My mind races, knowing how painful the tape removal will be as You repeat the procedure several times, overlapping out to the sides of the original tape and adding a small vibrating bullet pressed against the tape covering my aching clit. You unhook my legs from the chains above and they fall awkwardly to the platform as i scream in pain from the tape pinching at my tender flesh caused by the sudden change in the position of my legs. i writhe helplessly on the platform, enjoying the pleasure of the vibrations on my clit as i orgasm many times in my personal darkness, knowing that my cum filled, orgasming body must be entertaining to those still in the room as they cheer on each obvious orgasmic wave...
...i awoke to the sounds of many more people walking around upstairs. The party was in full swing and i could hear loud music and screaming. i trembled in fear as i heard the basement door open. “OK everyone, the whore I told you all about is ready for us in the basement. Grab the keg and bring it down, we are in for a long night!” a man said as i heard the thunder of footsteps coming down the stairs. “Remember, you have all seen the contract she signed... anything goes with this slut and she loves it rough. Let’s not disappoint her! The chest on the floor is filled with all kinds of toys from the BDSM club that closed downtown. Have fun with her and make sure you use the polaroids to take pictures so she can see herself when we release her!” Tears filled my eyes behind the blindfold as i struggled against my bonds and heard the comments of the guests... “Holy shit, look at her tits.” “The kinky slut is completely shaven.” “Hey guys, isn’t that gina, from school” “My God, it is, I always heard she was a kinky slut.” “Wow, look at this shit... clamps, whips, canes, candles, and who the fuck modeled for those dildos and plugs, the Jolly Green Giant?” i heard the keg being pumped as countless hands roamed over my body. My tits were squeezed and pinched, my back was massaged, my ass cheeks were slapped and poked, my thighs were patted playfully. “Looks like the bitch has tacked on a few pounds since college *SLAP* look how that fat ass jiggles!” i felt countless fingers prying my swollen cunt lips apart and probing my wet sex. My fear had caused me to become quite well lubricated and they all agreed that i was obviously excited and turned on. My ass was poked and prodded as they...
...looks thoughtful as the Mistress departs and the bound slave is suddenly left alone. After glancing around the area a bit to make sure it is indeed deserted, she steps carefully out from behind the tree that hid her, and makes her way slowly towards the bound slave from behind, not abashed to look over her body until she finally comes around to stand in front of her, looking down at her curiously. nadiaj looks up at Her nervously, her trembling probably not noticeable as she stares into her eyes helplessly "Hello, how are You?" She blinks then gives nadiaj a soft smile, squatting down a bit so that she is somewhat closer to the bound slave's position. "I'm well. And you? You look like you've gotten into quite a bit of trouble. Is that why you're here?" Her mood is quite neutral. She doesn't seem particularly likely to help out, but also doesn't seem to be looking to add to any punishment. nadiaj smiles softly as she looks into Your kind eyes "The reason for my bondage here is twofold. First, the Dom who left me here takes great pleasure in putting me in humiliating positions where i am defenseless against anything that any stranger might want to do with, or to me. He also knows just how much public bondage like this excites me...
...breathes deeply and gives an approving growl as your breasts fall freely showing your hard nipples. The front of His pants move with His arousal as his eyes ogle you. "Glad to see that your pussy is hairless, the men will enjoy it so much more." A small stool is brought onto the stage and He bends you over it. Then taking some soft leather straps from his pocket he ties your wrists firmly to a ring in the floor, so your stomach is pressed against the stool. He then spanks you playfully on the ass and shouts out to the men in the room, "Who wants to see her pussy?" After the shouting has died down, he chuckles and says to you, "Looks like everyone wants to see that pretty pussy of yours." nadiaj bites her lip as she becomes a bit lightheaded with fear, lifting her eyes to the room to make one final consideration of escape, knowing she would have no chance of fleeing a room full of horny men looking forward to getting to know her better, she resolves to cooperate as well as she can in an effort to earn more gentle treatment from the men. She entertains the thought that He might just be teasing her, testing her will, perhaps He will lead her away as quickly as He led her in, but alas, it is clear that if He tried to parade her out now, the crowd would most certainly stop Him. The last thoughts of escape leave her as she is bent over a stool, her weight supported by her stomach as her breasts hang free away from the crowd, she looks back at the room between her legs as her wrists are secured to rings in the floor, knowing better than to attempt any modesty as the shouting dies down, she straightens her legs and moves her feet far apart on the floor, allowing her sticky outer lips to slowly open to the cool air and the stares of the men assembled upon her rapidly moistening sex. Closing her eyes she feels a new wave of humiliation filling her...
...He knew that today was His day. He could feel the excitement build within him, He was going to buy a slave! He settled down, and glanced at His number, '176,' so impersonal, but then again, it was routine for bidders to use numbers like this. The first few slaves were young, well trained beauties. They'd been slaves since k**s, and had been trained into the life, and sold for much more than his budget. Then, He saw her, and felt his heart leap. Older, yes, He did kind of like that, and untrained, unbroken. Then, she was staring at him, yes him... she wanted him... Well, He was more than willing. The other slaves ended up selling for tens of thousands of dollars... But, when the bidding ended, you were just barely pushing the five thousand mark. But then again, that young man was smiling, he'd won. You didn't meet him at first, instead, you were taken to one side, to a small room, and tied into a chair, legs spread wide and held forwards, arms tied up behind your head. You were told told you'd meet him shortly. He stepped into the room a few minutes later, walking over, reaching a hand out and almost nervously running a hand over your body, his fingers brushing up the leg, then pausing at the labia, "I'm your new owner, what is your name?" he asks, your name hadn't been announced when you went under the hammer...
...Settling back down into the warm water of the bath nadiaj feels the tug of the piercings on her labia as the padlock pulls them together and weighs them down in the water, reminding her that her pussy, like the rest of her, is completely under His control. She stands and towels off before putting on the soft robe and climbing onto the plush bed. Thinking she could get used to sleeping in nicely appointed chambers rather than cold cages, she reaches under the robe and massages her breasts gently, noticing that changes are happening more quickly than she had expected. Tugging gently at her nipples she notices they are longer and seem more elastic now, more slowly returning to normal size after being pulled away from her… and her breasts feel heavier now, not uncomfortable like they are swollen with milk, but fuller, like the tissue is expanding in preparation for milk production. Sliding off the bed and walking to the large window, she admires the view of the property surrounding the mansion. Turning to wander around the room she is startles to see a strange man holding a clipboard standing just inside the open door, staring at her with an impatient look in his eye. Remembering Master’s instructions, she immediately unties the robe and lets it fall to the ground behind her as she steps forward, lowering her eyes to the ground in front of her as her cheeks flush and her heart races. Silently the stranger approaches her and coldly goes about his business, measuring her body from head to toe in ways she had never imagined, making notes as he measured the distance between seemingly random parts of her body like the padlock to her mouth, her nipples to her ankles, her asshole to the small of her back, and countless others. After spending extra time on her breasts, measuring them in every way imaginable with her standing and leaning in various positions, he had her lean forward so her back was parallel to the floor and he took a mold of them hanging down below her torso. Finishing the mold and smacking her ass hard he says simply “as you were slave” as he walks out of the room. Quickly putting the robe back on as he leaves she wonders what all the measurements are for, but noticing how wet her sex is after the humiliating ordeal she realizes it doesn’t matter. She further resigns herself to accepting and enjoying her new place as Master’s house slave and doing everything she can to please Him. Drifting off to sleep in the cozy bed, she wonders what culinary delights await her at her meal with Master and Heather...
...He steps around you, letting a hand come to bury into your hair and pulls back with a sharp little twist to it, correcting your eyes up towards the ceiling. His other hand touches your hip, pushing to correct your stance up straighter and then slides in over your bare thigh to make that stance shift, spread, and then slides fingers up over the slit of your pussy as he calmly inspects your bare body further, "No, it is fine, slave. Have you been put to use often, then?" nadiaj responds, "In response to Your prior comment Sir, i have been bred many times, twice impregnated and carried to term (twins and a single), and the feeling of being bred is quite amazing." nadiaj grunts as her eyes are redirected upward with a firm tug of her hair, making her breasts lift slightly as they sway side to side with her spreading legs as they are moved, she moans softly as she feels Your strong hand examining her sex. "At times Sir, yes... most recently as the entertainment at a client's party... but that was several weeks ago." He lets his fingers spread you open, ignoring your words for now as he instead studies the pink inside of your folds and the entrance to your pussy before simply sliding his middle-finger up inside of you. Carefully, it pushes against walls there, examining you like one would a race-horse before a race and then slides back out again with a little pat to your pussy. "And are you a full-service slave? Used to having all holes fucked; ass, cunt and mouth?" His hand still in your hair, the one that was just inside you instead moves up and lets his palm crack across the top of your swaying breasts and then watches it, as if studying how easily you mark...
Shangrila Reference Sheet For Newbies:
Basic Information:
“+beginner” is especially useful to those who are new to MUX commands
“+help” displays a list of commands available to you
“+help help” is an index to the help systems
“+faq” displays a FAQ
“+101” is a directory of training info, meta-directory of theme-related resources
“+help finger-setup” for help setting up your finger info
“+howto” for info about how to do some things
“@name me=new name” (changes your name or capitalization)
“look” for the physical description of a character (can only be used when you are in the same place as them)
“look me” will show your own physical description
“+finger” for details about a character (can be used anywhere)
“+info” for more info about a character (can be used anywhere)
“+kinks” for a list of kinks and comments about a player
“+kinks” for help with kinks
“+kinks list” for a list of kinks and codes
“+kinks/add <...>” to add a kink to your list of faves
“+kinks/pref=” - Adds note next to your favorited kink
“+kinks/match” to compare kinks
“+who/match” shows top 10 compatibility matches for kinks
“+glance” (shows in room, like look)
“+time” gives current time if time zone is set, see +help +time
“Places” shows special places in rooms
Note, below, I will discontinue use of quotes in most places, except where needed for clarity. By now you get it and know what I am saying must be typed, right?
Setting Information About Your Character:
@desc me= This sets the physical description others see when they “look” at you. Try to keep info here restricted to what another might actually see if they looked at you. The symbols %r and %t start new paragraphs and insert tabs, FYI. “%r %r” for example with insert a line break between text.
i set these two the same:
&short-desc me=
&title me=
Finger Setup, Set by: “& me=” Example: &email [email protected]. All optional!
EMAIL : Email address.
TITLE : In-Game Title
POSITION : In-Game Position
OWNEDBY : Who owns you?
SLOWNED : Who do you own?
FULLNAME : Your character's full name.
AGE : Your character's actual age. &age me=34
APP-AGE : Your character's apparent age.
FAME : What your character is renowned for.
PLAN : Any plans your character may have.
RP-PREFS : Your role play preferences as a player.
ALTS : Alternate characters you may be known as.
THEMESONG : Your character's theme song.
QUOTE : A typical in-character or player favorite quote.
OFF-HOURS : Your 'office hours'; common online times.
TEMPERAMENT : Your character's personality.
VACATION : Dates you expect to be gone (overrides 60-day idlenuke).
URL : Your personal or character homepage.
In addition to the default +finger fields, you can set custom fields using the following syntax: &FINGER-
i get a lot of questions about my real-time online roleplay. While i do not roleplay via any instant messenger systems, or cam via sites like Yahoo, Google or Skype, i do roleplay on a couple old school telnet talker sites (also known as MUDs or MUSHs). i say “old school” quite literally because when i was in college i discovered the fun of roleplaying anonymously in a text environment with others around the world that shared my interest in BDSM. Since many people seem confused by this, i will try to make it even more simple by saying that if You are familiar with chat rooms (which are typically web based and accessed with a browser) then just imagine the places i roleplay are the same idea, but accessed via a telnet client rather than a browser and they are fully text based without graphic interfaces. See sample poses below. If you do not have a telnet client on your computer (most do), you can get a free one at:
https://archive.org/details/tucows_196173_SimpleMU_MU_Client
Or, if You prefer to kick the tires first, before using a full function telnet client, You can connect via this web portal with somewhat clunky functionality:
http://www.mudconnect.com/fmud/?host=shangrilamux.com&port=9999
Over the years i have played at many sites, but recently i have settled into just two, when i have time. The details of each are below. It is important to understand, these are NOT web based portals, so You do not use a web browser to connect to them. You use a telnet client to connect to the address and port listed, then create a free account/character to begin roleplaying at each site. If You decide to explore, look me up!
Shangrila: shangrila.mushpark.com, Port 9999
At Shangrila, i am nadiaj, a milk slave, induced to produce breast milk for my Owner several years ago, so that His offspring would enjoy the benefits of being fed human milk, but His wife’s breasts would be spared the aging and inconvenience of being used to nourish their young. They sold me when they were done with me, but i have been kept producing milk by subsequent Owners, including my current Owner, Master Gunther. When He does not drain the milk from His milk slave’s udders, i express my milk only partially, keeping my breasts very full, to the point where they are often leaking, like in this video: http://xhamster.com/movies/1993377/lactating_auto_stream_compil.html
If You create a character at Shangrila, please take the time to follow all of the character creation instructions, then reach out to me to say “Hi” and i will be happy to help You get settled in. Once Your character is created, You just need to type “p nadiaj=Hello nadia, it’s so-and-so from xHamster.” And i will get Your message no matter where i am.
i roleplay my character at Shangrila physically as i am in real life. My current description at Shangrila:
Your eyes are drawn to nadiaj, a human woman appearing to be in her mid 30s, her suntanned skin making it difficult to determine an exact age. The slave's brown eyes remain focused on the ground in front of her at most times, with occasional glances around to take in her surroundings. Around the slave's neck is an emerald green and silver half Persian weave chainmail collar, secured in the front with a silver padlock shaped like a cowbell and engraved “Master Gunther’s milk slave.” If the slave is in a position that reveals the back of the lock, the inscription “Only in true submission can this slave find freedom” can be seen.
The slave's 135 pound body is attired simply in her slave uniform, which does little to provide her with any modesty, rather drawing attention to her exposure. An emerald green waist cincher enhances the slave’s hourglass figure, the top resting a few inches below her hanging breasts and the bottom flaring out and resting on her full hips. Attached to green and silver stainless steel rings permanently lodged deep in each of her nipples is a short chain made of alternating silver and green rings, matching the slave’s collar, and hanging between her breasts several inches below the top of the waist cincher. Her legs are clad in a sheer green one piece thigh high garter belt stocking and her feet are wedged into 4 inch emerald green high heels.
The milk slave’s lightly bronzed skin shows no evidence of tan lines, leaving no doubt that her time in the sun is typically spent au natural. Her 34D breasts hang a bit and sway side to side freely when she walks, unsupported other than the lift provided by the proper posture she is required to maintain when bondage does not prohibit her from keeping her shoulders back, her lower back arched and her fingers locked at the small of her back. Her light tan areolas contrast slightly against the tan flesh of her breasts, and her nipples become more and less extended and leak droplets or thin streams of her milk depending on how excited she is. The slave's legs are never fully closed and her ass and pussy are framed nicely by the sheer one piece garter stockings. The slave’s hairless sex is constantly wet, her swollen pussy lips glistening with the arousal of her position. Adorning each of her labia are 4 permanent rings matching those in her nipples, the redness of the flesh suggesting she was recently pierced. Her full hips and rounded rear provide excellent curves for gentle touch or vigorous punishment.
The milk slave's 5' 4" body has been permanently marked by her Owner with a small brand in the shape of a cowbell, burned into the soft flesh just above her clit. Her light brown hair falls slightly past her shoulders and her lightly freckled face is accented by bangs that give the milk slave a playful and slightly mysterious look.
Here is the home i built for my Master Gunther at Shangrila:
Gunther’s Cabin:
A wrought iron fence completely surrounds the property, requiring that visitors enter a code on the electronic access pad, or wait to be buzzed in after their identity has been verified via the video feed to the house before the iron gate will roll to the side to allow entrance to the grounds. The paved driveway winds through 2 acres of thick woods before coming to a clearing where two acres of manicured lawn and meticulously landscaped gardens surround a modern cabin with a spectacular view of Bretton Lake.
The cabin has a three car garage connected to the home with a short covered walkway. Both the cabin and garage are covered with split log siding giving the appearance of a log home. A wrap around deck includes plenty of space for entertaining or lounging in the sun, and the yard slopes gently to a small white sand beach on the lakeshore, with two rows of trees on either side providing near complete privacy from the house to the water.
Main Living Area:
The main living area of Master Gunther's home is wide open and spacious. The front door opens to an entry foyer appointed with a variety of original art created by local artists. There are hooks for coats along the wall and a coat closet for storage as well as an area for wet shoes and umbrellas. Looking into the open space from the foyer you can see a living room to the right and a kitchen and dining area to the left. The entire area is meticulously clean and well lit by the many recessed lights in the 14 foot ceiling, all of which are controlled by remote and can be dimmed to as low as a candlelight setting. There are three closed doors, each labeled to avoid confusion; Master Bedroom, Slave Common Room and Dungeon.
The living room is furnished with a large plush sofa and matching love seat, two comfortable chairs and an antique coffee table, all focused on the media center with a central wall mounted 80 inch high definition TV. The music from the sound system can be played in any area of the home and the video system includes inputs from cameras located at the gate at the end of the paved driveway, and around the outside perimeter of the home, as well as several in the Dungeon and the Slave Common Room and one in the center of the ceiling in the main living space, all of which are recorded onto digital storage drives for review at any time. In the far right corner there is a small office area, equipped with a generous desk with two laptop computers, a charging station for cell phones and tablets and attractive locked wood file cabinets for record keeping.
In the space between the living room and the office area there is an elaborate floor pillory with a time lock, allowing Master Gunther's slaves to position their udders into suction cups, then place their wrists, arms, legs and ankles in place to be locked tight for 20 minutes each day. The milking machine drains half of the breastmilk from His cows into containers that they store in the refrigerator when they are released by the time lock. While they are being milked, a fucking machine slowly pistons the slave's pussy and ass with a double ended dildo (the cows are not to allow themselves to orgasm without permission). While locked in the machine a monitor below their heads distracts them and provides them with an overview of current events in the news, to ensure that they are prepared to have stimulating conversation with Master when he returns home, or with his friends if he takes them out on the town.
A fully equipped kitchen is to the left, with a large island providing bar stool seating for six people to enjoy when Master Gunther is entertaining. The counter tops and island top is dark granite, offset by light wood grain cabinets. The appliances are all stainless steel and look like they belong in a restaurant, with six industrial grade gas burners, a flat top grill, two ovens, individual built in refrigerator and freezer and an under counter ice machine. Next to the ice machine a glass front wine fridge keeps reds and whites each at the perfect temperatures. The kitchen flows to the dining area at the far left, with a formal table providing seating for twelve and breathtaking views through floor to ceiling windows of the lake and city.
Master Bedroom:
The spacious Master Bedroom is tastefully appointed with a emperor sized four poster bed in rich mahogany. Matching dressers and an arm chair by the large windows overlooking the lake complete the main furnishings. The walls are decorated with erotic artwork, including an original drawing of his slave nadiaj bound nude and exposed with her arms stretched high above her head. In addition to the door to the Main Living Area, there is another door leading to the Master Bathroom.
Master Bath:
The bright and spacious Master Bathroom is built around the centerpiece, a large Jacuzzi tub that comfortably fits three or four adults. The tub has a retractable cover that keeps the water hot and ready for use at all times. The large corner shower easily accommodates two people and has multiple shower heads and an array of horizontal water jets built into the stone tile, allowing for a full body rinse in a matter of seconds. The double vanity provides ample space for Master Gunther and a guest and the toilet is tucked into the far corner, with a sliding pocket door to provide added privacy as desired.
Slave Common Room:
This utilitarian space is used by Master Gunther's slaves when he has no need for them in the other areas of the house. The windowless room has no decorations, other than the large painting of Master Gunther hanging on the far wall, the space is filled with only what is needed by the slaves.
Against the right wall is a washing machine and a dryer, alongside a utility sink and fold down ironing board with a wall mounted iron, giving the slaves an area to launder and press Master Gunther's clothes and the household linens. Various cleaning supplies are also stored in this area, including a vacuum cleaner, mops, brooms, dusters and two obscenely skimpy French maid uniforms.
Just beyond the cleaning supplies there is a toilet in the open space of the room, reinforcing to his slaves that they should expect no privilege of privacy when not specifically granted to them by him. In the far right corner there is a large soaking tub, providing space to bathe, again with no protection from the five cameras mounted to the ceiling in each of the four corners and the center of the room. Between the toilet and the tub, there is a full length mirror and a makeup table where the slaves can prepare themselves as Master desires.
In the far left corner of the room is the slave study area, with bookshelves filled with cookbooks, educational materials and erotica. There is a large bean bag chair where they can curl up near the floor to read and a refrigerator containing enough meal replacement shakes to sustain three slaves for a week without needing to leave the room.
Along the left wall, to the left of the study corner, is an elliptical exercise machine, so Master Gunther's slaves can do their cardio while in their quarters. The machine faces the wall and at eye level a monitor provides them with an overview of current events in the news, just like the monitor in the living room. The elliptical is fitted with a suction device and dual teat cups to milk the cows while they work out, with the pump set to a high intensity to ensure the cups will not fall off the slave's udders while they exercise.
Just inside the door on the left wall is a queen sized bed, suitable for sleeping multiple slaves as needed. The headboard includes three pairs of adjustable wrist or ankle shackles permanently attached and available for use to restrain unruly slaves, should they ever get out of line. The sheets are plain, but clean, and the pillows, while not plush, are suitable for the slaves to rest their heads upon while they sleep.
Dungeon:
The entire basement of Master Gunther’s home is dedicated to a playroom of impressive dimensions. The walls and ceiling are all painted black and are completely sound proofed to ensure no sounds from the basement can be heard on the main level or outside. The lighting, like the main level, can be adjusted from a minimal glow to as bright as daylight. There are three standing steel jail cages, three steel floor puppy cages, a Saint Andrew’s Cross, a floor pillory with fucking machine, a wooden stockade with milking attachment, a punishment bench, a wooden pony, and an entire wall filled with hanging masks, cuffs, whips floggers, chains and ropes.
In the far left corner there is a bar to facilitate entertaining guests, and in the far right corner there is a shower stall complete with hoses and restraints. Cameras are ceiling mounted throughout the room near each piece of furniture to fully capture all the action. Bondage furniture is being added a little at a time, take a closer look at items to learn more about them as they are added.
Crystal Palace: cptalker.com, Port:9900
At Crystal Palace, i am gina, a slave to Raxas, but when He has no use for me, i am expected to sell my services as a BDSM slave for 800 credits per 30 minutes (note, the credits at CP are worthless, used only to keep score so to speak, my 200k+ balance speaks to the number of customers i have satisfied over the years). i make myself available for use with only one limit, that nothing be done to my body that would not fully heal in 2 weeks (rules out branding, piercing, impregnation, cutting, tattoos, etc.), anything else goes.
i also roleplay my character at Crystal Palace physically as i am in real life. My current description at CP:
This 36 year old woman has completed her transformation from a secretary to a BDSM whore. Her conservative skirt and blazer have been forever destroyed, and she is currently nude, as she finds herself most days.
The whore's 135 pound body is on full display and her lightly bronzed skin shows no evidence of tan lines, leaving no doubt that her time in the sun is typically spent au natural. Her 34D breasts hang a bit and sway side to side freely when she walks, unsupported other than the lift provided by the proper posture she is required to maintain when bondage does not prohibit her from keeping her shoulders back, her lower back arched and her fingers locked at the small of her back. Her light tan areolas contrast slightly against the tan flesh of her breasts, and her nipples become more and less extended depending on how aroused she is. Her legs are never permitted to be fully closed so her sex is always visible, the constantly swollen, hairless pussy lips glistening with the arousal of her position. Her full hips and rounded rear provide excellent curves for gentle touch or vigorous punishment. Her light brown hair is pulled back into a ponytail, leaving her lightly freckled face free of bangs that might hide her eyes.
The slave's 5' 4" body has somehow been spared the branding, tattooing and scarring so common among slaves, particularly those who have reached her advanced age. Her shoulder length brown hair and soft brown eyes are all that remains of the secretary who has turned to selling her flesh. Raxas enjoys unlimited use of this girl, as the padlocked blue leather collar with D-rings at the front, sides and rear indicates with a simple dog tag:
gina
BDSM slave/whore
Property of Master Raxas
When Master Raxas has no need for this girl she is instructed to serve others for a fee. Raxas reserves the right to know who has approached His girl in search of service, and prospective customers can approach Him directly to arrange a paid date with His slave. If You are lucky, You may stumble upon her bound naked and helpless in the stockade, where Raxas occasionally leaves her. This whore has only one limit, her body is to remain unchanged. ANYTHING else goes.
Samples poses from my roleplay:
...i feel the cum spraying into my stretched sex and hear Your voice above me, realizing You had made the first and last deposits “thank you gentlemen for your seed, i will mix it thoroughly and seal the breeding whore’s cunt.” Tears flow more freely from my blinded eyes as i feel You twirling a mixing spoon in my sex before collapsing the speculum slowly and slipping it out of my cum filled sex. You take a roll of duct tape and pull off a long strip, pressing it firmly against my belly, then stretching it over my bare sex, allowing it to sink slightly into my swollen lips as You secure the far end of the tape to my lower back. My mind races, knowing how painful the tape removal will be as You repeat the procedure several times, overlapping out to the sides of the original tape and adding a small vibrating bullet pressed against the tape covering my aching clit. You unhook my legs from the chains above and they fall awkwardly to the platform as i scream in pain from the tape pinching at my tender flesh caused by the sudden change in the position of my legs. i writhe helplessly on the platform, enjoying the pleasure of the vibrations on my clit as i orgasm many times in my personal darkness, knowing that my cum filled, orgasming body must be entertaining to those still in the room as they cheer on each obvious orgasmic wave...
...i awoke to the sounds of many more people walking around upstairs. The party was in full swing and i could hear loud music and screaming. i trembled in fear as i heard the basement door open. “OK everyone, the whore I told you all about is ready for us in the basement. Grab the keg and bring it down, we are in for a long night!” a man said as i heard the thunder of footsteps coming down the stairs. “Remember, you have all seen the contract she signed... anything goes with this slut and she loves it rough. Let’s not disappoint her! The chest on the floor is filled with all kinds of toys from the BDSM club that closed downtown. Have fun with her and make sure you use the polaroids to take pictures so she can see herself when we release her!” Tears filled my eyes behind the blindfold as i struggled against my bonds and heard the comments of the guests... “Holy shit, look at her tits.” “The kinky slut is completely shaven.” “Hey guys, isn’t that gina, from school” “My God, it is, I always heard she was a kinky slut.” “Wow, look at this shit... clamps, whips, canes, candles, and who the fuck modeled for those dildos and plugs, the Jolly Green Giant?” i heard the keg being pumped as countless hands roamed over my body. My tits were squeezed and pinched, my back was massaged, my ass cheeks were slapped and poked, my thighs were patted playfully. “Looks like the bitch has tacked on a few pounds since college *SLAP* look how that fat ass jiggles!” i felt countless fingers prying my swollen cunt lips apart and probing my wet sex. My fear had caused me to become quite well lubricated and they all agreed that i was obviously excited and turned on. My ass was poked and prodded as they...
...looks thoughtful as the Mistress departs and the bound slave is suddenly left alone. After glancing around the area a bit to make sure it is indeed deserted, she steps carefully out from behind the tree that hid her, and makes her way slowly towards the bound slave from behind, not abashed to look over her body until she finally comes around to stand in front of her, looking down at her curiously. nadiaj looks up at Her nervously, her trembling probably not noticeable as she stares into her eyes helplessly "Hello, how are You?" She blinks then gives nadiaj a soft smile, squatting down a bit so that she is somewhat closer to the bound slave's position. "I'm well. And you? You look like you've gotten into quite a bit of trouble. Is that why you're here?" Her mood is quite neutral. She doesn't seem particularly likely to help out, but also doesn't seem to be looking to add to any punishment. nadiaj smiles softly as she looks into Your kind eyes "The reason for my bondage here is twofold. First, the Dom who left me here takes great pleasure in putting me in humiliating positions where i am defenseless against anything that any stranger might want to do with, or to me. He also knows just how much public bondage like this excites me...
...breathes deeply and gives an approving growl as your breasts fall freely showing your hard nipples. The front of His pants move with His arousal as his eyes ogle you. "Glad to see that your pussy is hairless, the men will enjoy it so much more." A small stool is brought onto the stage and He bends you over it. Then taking some soft leather straps from his pocket he ties your wrists firmly to a ring in the floor, so your stomach is pressed against the stool. He then spanks you playfully on the ass and shouts out to the men in the room, "Who wants to see her pussy?" After the shouting has died down, he chuckles and says to you, "Looks like everyone wants to see that pretty pussy of yours." nadiaj bites her lip as she becomes a bit lightheaded with fear, lifting her eyes to the room to make one final consideration of escape, knowing she would have no chance of fleeing a room full of horny men looking forward to getting to know her better, she resolves to cooperate as well as she can in an effort to earn more gentle treatment from the men. She entertains the thought that He might just be teasing her, testing her will, perhaps He will lead her away as quickly as He led her in, but alas, it is clear that if He tried to parade her out now, the crowd would most certainly stop Him. The last thoughts of escape leave her as she is bent over a stool, her weight supported by her stomach as her breasts hang free away from the crowd, she looks back at the room between her legs as her wrists are secured to rings in the floor, knowing better than to attempt any modesty as the shouting dies down, she straightens her legs and moves her feet far apart on the floor, allowing her sticky outer lips to slowly open to the cool air and the stares of the men assembled upon her rapidly moistening sex. Closing her eyes she feels a new wave of humiliation filling her...
...He knew that today was His day. He could feel the excitement build within him, He was going to buy a slave! He settled down, and glanced at His number, '176,' so impersonal, but then again, it was routine for bidders to use numbers like this. The first few slaves were young, well trained beauties. They'd been slaves since k**s, and had been trained into the life, and sold for much more than his budget. Then, He saw her, and felt his heart leap. Older, yes, He did kind of like that, and untrained, unbroken. Then, she was staring at him, yes him... she wanted him... Well, He was more than willing. The other slaves ended up selling for tens of thousands of dollars... But, when the bidding ended, you were just barely pushing the five thousand mark. But then again, that young man was smiling, he'd won. You didn't meet him at first, instead, you were taken to one side, to a small room, and tied into a chair, legs spread wide and held forwards, arms tied up behind your head. You were told told you'd meet him shortly. He stepped into the room a few minutes later, walking over, reaching a hand out and almost nervously running a hand over your body, his fingers brushing up the leg, then pausing at the labia, "I'm your new owner, what is your name?" he asks, your name hadn't been announced when you went under the hammer...
...Settling back down into the warm water of the bath nadiaj feels the tug of the piercings on her labia as the padlock pulls them together and weighs them down in the water, reminding her that her pussy, like the rest of her, is completely under His control. She stands and towels off before putting on the soft robe and climbing onto the plush bed. Thinking she could get used to sleeping in nicely appointed chambers rather than cold cages, she reaches under the robe and massages her breasts gently, noticing that changes are happening more quickly than she had expected. Tugging gently at her nipples she notices they are longer and seem more elastic now, more slowly returning to normal size after being pulled away from her… and her breasts feel heavier now, not uncomfortable like they are swollen with milk, but fuller, like the tissue is expanding in preparation for milk production. Sliding off the bed and walking to the large window, she admires the view of the property surrounding the mansion. Turning to wander around the room she is startles to see a strange man holding a clipboard standing just inside the open door, staring at her with an impatient look in his eye. Remembering Master’s instructions, she immediately unties the robe and lets it fall to the ground behind her as she steps forward, lowering her eyes to the ground in front of her as her cheeks flush and her heart races. Silently the stranger approaches her and coldly goes about his business, measuring her body from head to toe in ways she had never imagined, making notes as he measured the distance between seemingly random parts of her body like the padlock to her mouth, her nipples to her ankles, her asshole to the small of her back, and countless others. After spending extra time on her breasts, measuring them in every way imaginable with her standing and leaning in various positions, he had her lean forward so her back was parallel to the floor and he took a mold of them hanging down below her torso. Finishing the mold and smacking her ass hard he says simply “as you were slave” as he walks out of the room. Quickly putting the robe back on as he leaves she wonders what all the measurements are for, but noticing how wet her sex is after the humiliating ordeal she realizes it doesn’t matter. She further resigns herself to accepting and enjoying her new place as Master’s house slave and doing everything she can to please Him. Drifting off to sleep in the cozy bed, she wonders what culinary delights await her at her meal with Master and Heather...
...He steps around you, letting a hand come to bury into your hair and pulls back with a sharp little twist to it, correcting your eyes up towards the ceiling. His other hand touches your hip, pushing to correct your stance up straighter and then slides in over your bare thigh to make that stance shift, spread, and then slides fingers up over the slit of your pussy as he calmly inspects your bare body further, "No, it is fine, slave. Have you been put to use often, then?" nadiaj responds, "In response to Your prior comment Sir, i have been bred many times, twice impregnated and carried to term (twins and a single), and the feeling of being bred is quite amazing." nadiaj grunts as her eyes are redirected upward with a firm tug of her hair, making her breasts lift slightly as they sway side to side with her spreading legs as they are moved, she moans softly as she feels Your strong hand examining her sex. "At times Sir, yes... most recently as the entertainment at a client's party... but that was several weeks ago." He lets his fingers spread you open, ignoring your words for now as he instead studies the pink inside of your folds and the entrance to your pussy before simply sliding his middle-finger up inside of you. Carefully, it pushes against walls there, examining you like one would a race-horse before a race and then slides back out again with a little pat to your pussy. "And are you a full-service slave? Used to having all holes fucked; ass, cunt and mouth?" His hand still in your hair, the one that was just inside you instead moves up and lets his palm crack across the top of your swaying breasts and then watches it, as if studying how easily you mark...
Shangrila Reference Sheet For Newbies:
Basic Information:
“+beginner” is especially useful to those who are new to MUX commands
“+help” displays a list of commands available to you
“+help help” is an index to the help systems
“+faq” displays a FAQ
“+101” is a directory of training info, meta-directory of theme-related resources
“+help finger-setup” for help setting up your finger info
“+howto” for info about how to do some things
“@name me=new name” (changes your name or capitalization)
“look
“look me” will show your own physical description
“+finger
“+info
“+kinks
“+kinks” for help with kinks
“+kinks list” for a list of kinks and codes
“+kinks/add <...>” to add a kink to your list of faves
“+kinks/pref
“+kinks/match
“+who/match” shows top 10 compatibility matches for kinks
“+glance” (shows in room, like look)
“+time
“Places” shows special places in rooms
Note, below, I will discontinue use of quotes in most places, except where needed for clarity. By now you get it and know what I am saying must be typed, right?
Setting Information About Your Character:
@desc me=
i set these two the same:
&short-desc me=
&title me=
Finger Setup, Set by: “&
EMAIL : Email address.
TITLE : In-Game Title
POSITION : In-Game Position
OWNEDBY : Who owns you?
SLOWNED : Who do you own?
FULLNAME : Your character's full name.
AGE : Your character's actual age. &age me=34
APP-AGE : Your character's apparent age.
FAME : What your character is renowned for.
PLAN : Any plans your character may have.
RP-PREFS : Your role play preferences as a player.
ALTS : Alternate characters you may be known as.
THEMESONG : Your character's theme song.
QUOTE : A typical in-character or player favorite quote.
OFF-HOURS : Your 'office hours'; common online times.
TEMPERAMENT : Your character's personality.
VACATION : Dates you expect to be gone (overrides 60-day idlenuke).
URL : Your personal or character homepage.
In addition to the default +finger fields, you can set custom fields using the following syntax: &FINGER-
10 years ago
If I have to choose one, I prefer the role of Gina, I find it more exciting. Nadia, I find you very interesting, your personality and your sexual fantasy involve me a lot. It would be nice to know you better... Kisses.