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{{EmiliaContacts |thinks=No luck at the beach | {{EmiliaContacts |thinks=No luck at the beach, not even with our stars highly visible. It still felt so thrilling, but it was like nobody even looked our way. But on the other hand, it's also nice to enjoy a warm summer day like normal! Well, as normal as it could be. I still can't get over what we saw with my mother… <br><br>We kind of just left our stuff out in the open though. Sure, it was somewhat hidden, and those two assured me that nothing would be stolen, but it feels too risky. I mean, if I left something lying around for just one minute back in Stockholm, that stuff would be gone.}} | ||
{{ | {{HeidiStåhlberg |says=Well that sure was a bummer. Not a soul approached us.}} | ||
{{HeidiStåhlberg |says= | {{EmiliaContacts |says=Is that normal?}} | ||
{{MilkaAhlroos |says=Well, it happens. Sometimes it feels like I could be wearing a star in the middle of my forehead and put on a clown wig, but nobody would still notice me!}} | |||
{{HeidiStåhlberg |says=*snicker* Yeah. <br>No, I tell you the real problem we had: too many people.}} | |||
{{EmiliaContacts |says=Nobody had the guts?}} | |||
{{HeidiStåhlberg |says=Yeah, it might've been too risky of a place for anyone to approach us.}} | |||
{{MilkaAhlroos |says=Should we go for a walk around the village as discussed then? We might get luckier there.}} | |||
{{HeidiStåhlberg |says=Sure! Any objections from Emilia?}} | |||
{{EmiliaContacts |says=Nope!}} | {{EmiliaContacts |says=Nope!}} | ||
{{EmiliaContacts |thinks=Wait, what's this? Someone's calling me… | {{EmiliaContacts |thinks=Wait, what's this? Someone's calling me…}} | ||
{{EmiliaEh |thinks=…Fuck, it's my mother. There are already a couple of missed calls too…}} | |||
{{EmiliaEh |says=So, ummm . . . my mom's calling…}} | {{EmiliaEh |says=So, ummm . . . my mom's calling…}} | ||
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{{LauraBjörn |mech=''Hello, Emilia. What's going on? You haven't been picking up.''}} | {{LauraBjörn |mech=''Hello, Emilia. What's going on? You haven't been picking up.''}} | ||
{{EmiliaContacts |says=Yeah, sorry about that . . . we | {{EmiliaContacts |says=Yeah, sorry about that . . . we are at the beach, so I had to leave my phone behind.}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |mech=''Oh, I see. Are you busy now then?''}} | {{LauraBjörn |mech=''Oh, I see. Are you busy now then?''}} | ||
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{{LauraBjörn |mech=''Look, I'll be honest, so just listen…''<br>''I know you saw what happened.''}} | {{LauraBjörn |mech=''Look, I'll be honest, so just listen…''<br>''I know you saw what happened.''}} | ||
{{ | {{EmiliaShy |thinks=Just as I feared. I knew it… Nothing escapes my mother…}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |mech=''I just want to talk about it, so would you please come home? Please, this is important.''}} | {{LauraBjörn |mech=''I just want to talk about it, so would you please come home? Please, this is important.''}} | ||
{{ | {{EmiliaShy |says=You're not angry, are you…?}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |mech=''*sigh* If at anyone, | {{LauraBjörn |mech=''*sigh* If I'm angry at anyone, I'm angry at myself. It was not something you should've seen, but it wasn't your fault… It was all my fault, so please, just come home, alright? Let's talk about it, just the two of us. I'm worried about what you might think of me now, and I want to make sure you're not too shocked or anything…''}} | ||
{{EmiliaContacts |thinks=She sounds genuinely worried… I take no pleasure in that, but maybe it's a good thing as far as my own secrets are concerned.<br>Or is it? If Laura knows, then does that Daniel guy also know? That's the million Krona question… Still, I think it's in my best interest to go…}} | {{EmiliaContacts |thinks=She sounds genuinely worried… I take no pleasure in that, but maybe it's a good thing as far as my own secrets are concerned.<br>Or is it? If Laura knows, then does that Daniel guy also know? That's the million Krona question… Still, I think it's in my best interest to go…}} | ||
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{{LauraBjörn |says=She said she'll come.}} | {{LauraBjörn |says=She said she'll come.}} | ||
{{OfficerDanny |says= | {{OfficerDanny |says=Well isn't that nice? A little tear-jerk from a mother was all it took.}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Daniel, not now… I am genuinely worried about what she might think… She sounded distraught and scared…}} | |||
{{OfficerDanny |says=Well, this is something I shouldn't be involved in. Go home and have your mother-daughter talk. I'll send Venla home meanwhile and prepare my car. I'll leave as soon as Emilia's home.}} | |||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Good. Do you know where to find those two?}} | {{LauraBjörn |says=Good. Do you know where to find those two?}} | ||
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{{LauraBjörn |thinks=Home sweet home, but I'm not sure how long I'll be sitting here, as I still have no idea how the rest of the day's gonna pan out. I think Daniel's also getting ready, so all I have to do is wait for Emilia to get home before I send him a text message to confirm that it's safe for him to leave. | {{LauraBjörn |thinks=Home sweet home, but I'm not sure how long I'll be sitting here, as I still have no idea how the rest of the day's gonna pan out. I think Daniel's also getting ready, so all I have to do is wait for Emilia to get home before I send him a text message to confirm that it's safe for him to leave. I don't think I'm gonna have to wait a lot longer…}} | ||
{{EmiliaContacts |mech=<span style="font-size:75%">I'm home!</span>}} | {{EmiliaContacts |mech=<span style="font-size:75%">I'm home!</span>}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |thinks=Okay, time to get ready… I wish I could be with Daniel arresting those two as well, but alas, I can't clone myself or be in two places at once…}} | {{LauraBjörn |thinks=Okay, time to get ready… I wish I could be with Daniel arresting those two as well to see what they're all about behind closed doors, but alas, I can't clone myself or be in two places at once…}} | ||
{{EmiliaContacts |thinks=Oh man, it's hard to even look her in the eye after what I saw. I had no idea you were into that kind of stuff, mother…}} | {{EmiliaContacts |thinks=Oh, man, it's hard to even look her in the eye after what I saw. I had no idea you were into that kind of stuff, mother…}} | ||
{{EmiliaContacts |says=So . . . here I am.}} | {{EmiliaContacts |says=So . . . here I am.}} | ||
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{{LauraBjörn |says=I know you weren't alone, and I know some things about those two as well. Namely, that they are Star-Bearers.}} | {{LauraBjörn |says=I know you weren't alone, and I know some things about those two as well. Namely, that they are Star-Bearers.}} | ||
{{EmiliaEh |thinks=My mother knows more than I thought… Okay, this discussion might turn | {{EmiliaEh |thinks=My mother knows more than I thought… Okay, this discussion might turn nasty… Is she gonna give me a talking to or what?}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=The look on your face says it all. They have told you about this stuff as well. You know exactly what a Star-Bearer is, don't you?}} | {{LauraBjörn |says=The look on your face says it all. They have told you about this stuff as well. You know exactly what a Star-Bearer is, don't you?}} | ||
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{{EmiliaEh |says=N-no!}} | {{EmiliaEh |says=N-no!}} | ||
{{EmiliaEh |thinks=My voice is getting shakier, and I can't even look | {{EmiliaEh |thinks=My voice is getting shakier, and I can't even look her in the eye. I'm terrible at lying… She must see straight through me…}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Ufufu, I know . . . They haven't made you wear one…<br>Maybe it's that they told you about them and you ''CHOSE'' to wear one?}} | {{LauraBjörn |says=Ufufu, I know . . . They haven't made you wear one…<br>Maybe it's that they told you about them and you ''CHOSE'' to wear one?}} | ||
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{{EmiliaEh |thinks=Fuck…<br>Do I even dare to tell a lie when she's just guessing everything correctly? I feel like it would be misplaced.}} | {{EmiliaEh |thinks=Fuck…<br>Do I even dare to tell a lie when she's just guessing everything correctly? I feel like it would be misplaced.}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Your silence speaks volumes, Emilia, as does your expression. Oh, I just know my little girl too well…<br>Well, | {{LauraBjörn |says=Your silence speaks volumes, Emilia, as does your expression. Oh, I just know my little girl too well…<br>Well, since you know my nasty little secret, and I know yours… Wouldn't you say we are even then?}} | ||
{{EmiliaEh |says=But what was going on with that girl and Gunnar? Was she being . . . punished?}} | {{EmiliaEh |says=But what was going on with that girl and Gunnar? Was she being . . . punished?}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says= | {{LauraBjörn |says=No, it was… <span style="font-size:75%">How should I put this so she can understand…</span><br>Venla is our neighbor's little pet, and our pets were just getting to know each other. Everyone was having fun.}} | ||
{{EmiliaEh |thinks=Well, I hope that's true. At least it was all consensual then…}} | {{EmiliaEh |thinks=Well, I hope that's true. At least it was all consensual then…}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=But enough of that. Let's talk about ''you'' instead.<br>I'm feeling a lot of different things just looking at you right now. | {{LauraBjörn |says=But enough of that. Let's talk about ''you'' instead.<br>I'm feeling a lot of different things just looking at you right now.}} | ||
{{EmiliaShy |says=P-please don't be angry w-with me… I know I shouldn't b-be d-doing this, b-but…}} | |||
{{EmiliaContacts |says=. . . | {{LauraBjörn |says=Calm down. I'm not angry, nor am I sad. This might surprise you, but I was quite young when I first did it myself.}} | ||
{{EmiliaShy |thinks=Okay, okay, calm down, calm down… She's not angry, she's not gonna yell at me, I shouldn't cry…}} | |||
{{EmiliaContacts |says=. . . R-really now?<br>*sniff* There's no point hiding my secret from you. Yes, I did choose to wear the mark. Maybe I got it from you then, if you really were just a kid when you first did it as well…}} | |||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Hmmmm… maybe, at least partially…<br>Oh, but did you just admit that you've already done it with someone?}} | {{LauraBjörn |says=Hmmmm… maybe, at least partially…<br>Oh, but did you just admit that you've already done it with someone?}} | ||
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{{EmiliaContacts |thinks=Whew… I genuinely had no idea what I'd even say…}} | {{EmiliaContacts |thinks=Whew… I genuinely had no idea what I'd even say…}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Anyway . . . we're similar as far as our promiscuity goes. We're both perverts. Like mother, like daughter. Great. Let me tell you how we're different though: <br><br>Never in my life have I worn a star. I never even knew about the stars until I met your father | {{LauraBjörn |says=Anyway . . . we're similar as far as our promiscuity goes. We're both perverts. Like mother, like daughter. Great. Let me tell you how we're different though: <br><br>Never in my life have I worn a star. I never even knew about the stars until I met your father. Maybe I would've played along if I had grown up here, but it doesn't matter. The point is, nobody had to teach me. I picked up on everything on my own, and I learned to set my own rules. I've always been one to make the rules and the moves myself. <br><br>Now, while I'm thrilled to see a lot of myself in my little girl, I find it a little disappointing that you might not be like me in that regard.}} | ||
{{EmiliaContacts |says=And why is that?}} | {{EmiliaContacts |says=And why is that?}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says= | {{LauraBjörn |says=*giggle* I bet ''you'' actually like taking orders, while I like giving them. You are a Star-Bearer who marks herself as a target so that men can come to you and take advantage of you. A fun activity for a fun-loving little girl, but I'm not like that. I'm the kind of woman who likes to seek out those targets. And I like to push people's buttons too. I like to encourage them, watch them, train them, play with them, ''reward'' them for being good boys and girls… <br><span style="font-size:125%">Punish them. Discipline them. Make them bow down before their Queen.</span>}} | ||
{{EmiliaEh |says= . . . }} | |||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Oh, don't get me wrong. I may be a ''little'' disappointed, but I'm still overwhelmingly happy with you. The idea of my daughter being a little pervert is ''REALLY'' starting to grow on me.}} | |||
{{ | {{EmiliaEh |says=R-really now?}} | ||
{{ | {{EmiliaEh |thinks=She's leaning in closer…}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Yes, really…<br>Because now I have an opportunity to guide you and mold you to become exactly the kind of little bitch I want you to be.}} | {{LauraBjörn |says=Yes, really…<br>Because now I have an opportunity to guide you and mold you to become exactly the kind of little bitch I want you to be.}} | ||
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{{EmiliaEh |says=Guide me? Mold me?<br>A-and what if I refuse?}} | {{EmiliaEh |says=Guide me? Mold me?<br>A-and what if I refuse?}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says= | {{LauraBjörn |says=Nothing, I guess… <br>But would you really deny me that fun?}} | ||
{{EmiliaEh |says=It's just that I'd rather learn by myself, just as you did when you were young, just as most of us do…}} | {{EmiliaEh |says=It's just that I'd rather learn by myself, just as you did when you were young, just as most of us do…}} | ||
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{{EmiliaEh |thinks=Okay, I'm starting to understand why she was having so much fun seeing Gunnar have sex with some teenage girl…}} | {{EmiliaEh |thinks=Okay, I'm starting to understand why she was having so much fun seeing Gunnar have sex with some teenage girl…}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=So, these are the terms | {{LauraBjörn |says=So, these are the terms:<br>You can refuse my offer, after which you'll go your own way. You'll continue doing your thing, and I'll do my thing. Our paths won't cross, and I won't intervene in your hobbies.<br>Alternatively, you can choose to accept my helping hand, in which case I will show you a world of pleasure unlike anything you could discover by yourself…}} | ||
{{EmiliaShy |thinks=Heidi and Milka both warned me about something like this; accepting to be guided by someone else in that manner, especially someone who seeks the favor of Kostikki, essentially means accepting to be corrupted by his influence.<br><br>No . . . | {{EmiliaShy |thinks=Heidi and Milka both warned me about something like this; accepting to be guided by someone else in that manner, especially someone who seeks the favor of Kostikki, essentially means accepting to be corrupted by his influence.<br><br>No . . . It wasn't really a warning. They both said that some might prefer to choose a way like to be led down that route. After all, this is not about good versus bad. Nobody here is a hero or a villain. It's just a matter of preference, just a different path to the same end goal, which is to seek out pleasure. Everyone's into different things … but what's my thing, really? <br><br>My experience is still too limited, so I simply cannot know. I'm unsure which road I would enjoy more: one where I'll carve my own path or one where I walk the ready-paved road before me? I just don't know, but my mother's putting me on the spot, and I'd hate to turn her down, especially after she's been so honest with me… Would she even wait if I told her I needed more time? Something tells me that she wants her answer immediately…<br><br>Oh, but what about my new friends? What about letting them down? Would they be disappointed in me if I decided to choose against them? Is this even my mother against them kind of situation? I can't imagine my own mother wanting to make me choose between her and them…}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |thinks=She's taking her time, which means she's at least considering it… But something's still holding her back, I can tell.}} | {{LauraBjörn |thinks=She's taking her time, which means she's at least considering it… But something's still holding her back, I can tell.}} | ||
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{{EmiliaShy |says=I-it's just… *sigh*<br>I fear you're trying to make me choose between you and my new friends… It's a choice that's impossible for me to make…}} | {{EmiliaShy |says=I-it's just… *sigh*<br>I fear you're trying to make me choose between you and my new friends… It's a choice that's impossible for me to make…}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Oh, so that's what you're worried about…<br>I won't hold you back like a slave. You'll still have your friends, you'll still have your | {{LauraBjörn |says=Oh, so that's what you're worried about…<br>I won't hold you back like a slave. Not unless you want to. You'll still have your friends, and you can still play outside. You'll go to school, have your hobbies, and still have your TV and games. Nothing will change in that regard.}} | ||
{{EmiliaShy |says=Truly?}} | {{EmiliaShy |says=Truly?}} | ||
{{LauraBjörn |says=Of course. I want to | {{LauraBjörn |says=Of course, sweetie. I just want to teach you, just like your new friends have been teaching you so far. That's all. And even though I'm still somewhat of a rookie to this game myself, I bet I know a lot about how to make a little girl feel good than they do! You have my word that I will do everything in my power to make you feel happy.}} | ||
{{EmiliaShy |thinks=That puts the worst of my worries to rest. She does have my best interest in mind, which is something I can appreciate. Still, the question reminds the same; what is it that I truly want? Do I want to grow by myself, with only my friends as my guides, or do I want to accept my mother's guiding hand?<br>Perhaps I shouldn't overthink it too much…<br>Yeah, I've made my mind up…}} | {{EmiliaShy |thinks=That puts the worst of my worries to rest. She does have my best interest in mind, which is something I can appreciate. Still, the question reminds the same; what is it that I truly want? Do I want to grow by myself, with only my friends as my guides, or do I want to accept my mother's guiding hand?<br>Perhaps I shouldn't overthink it too much…<br>Yeah, I've made my mind up…}} | ||
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Emilia's decision is: | Emilia's decision is: | ||
*[[Dirty Talk/Three Brats/June 17th, 2021/Accept Laura's Guidance|"I will let you guide me."]] | *[[Dirty Talk/Three Brats/June 17th, 2021/Accept Laura's Guidance|"I will let you guide me."]] | ||
*[[Dirty Talk/Three Brats/June 17th, 2021/Stay Independent|"I want to keep learning by myself."]] | *[[Dirty Talk/Three Brats/June 17th, 2021/Stay Independent|"I want to keep learning by myself for now."]] | ||
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I think I'll call her and kindly ask her to get home. I'll try to be as straightforward and as honest as I can with her.
I just hope she picks up…
No luck at the beach, not even with our stars highly visible. It still felt so thrilling, but it was like nobody even looked our way. But on the other hand, it's also nice to enjoy a warm summer day like normal! Well, as normal as it could be. I still can't get over what we saw with my mother…
We kind of just left our stuff out in the open though. Sure, it was somewhat hidden, and those two assured me that nothing would be stolen, but it feels too risky. I mean, if I left something lying around for just one minute back in Stockholm, that stuff would be gone.
We kind of just left our stuff out in the open though. Sure, it was somewhat hidden, and those two assured me that nothing would be stolen, but it feels too risky. I mean, if I left something lying around for just one minute back in Stockholm, that stuff would be gone.
Well, it happens. Sometimes it feels like I could be wearing a star in the middle of my forehead and put on a clown wig, but nobody would still notice me!
Wait, what's this? Someone's calling me…
…Fuck, it's my mother. There are already a couple of missed calls too…
Okay, I'll just answer…
And for the love of God, Emilia, keep calm…
And for the love of God, Emilia, keep calm…
Just as I feared. I knew it… Nothing escapes my mother…
*sigh* If I'm angry at anyone, I'm angry at myself. It was not something you should've seen, but it wasn't your fault… It was all my fault, so please, just come home, alright? Let's talk about it, just the two of us. I'm worried about what you might think of me now, and I want to make sure you're not too shocked or anything…
She sounds genuinely worried… I take no pleasure in that, but maybe it's a good thing as far as my own secrets are concerned.
Or is it? If Laura knows, then does that Daniel guy also know? That's the million Krona question… Still, I think it's in my best interest to go…
Or is it? If Laura knows, then does that Daniel guy also know? That's the million Krona question… Still, I think it's in my best interest to go…
Well, we were supposed to go for a walk around the village. Let's go wait near the park. Maybe Emilia can still hang out after that little talk. Just keep us updated, okay?
Daniel, not now… I am genuinely worried about what she might think… She sounded distraught and scared…
Well, this is something I shouldn't be involved in. Go home and have your mother-daughter talk. I'll send Venla home meanwhile and prepare my car. I'll leave as soon as Emilia's home.
Home sweet home, but I'm not sure how long I'll be sitting here, as I still have no idea how the rest of the day's gonna pan out. I think Daniel's also getting ready, so all I have to do is wait for Emilia to get home before I send him a text message to confirm that it's safe for him to leave. I don't think I'm gonna have to wait a lot longer…
Okay, time to get ready… I wish I could be with Daniel arresting those two as well to see what they're all about behind closed doors, but alas, I can't clone myself or be in two places at once…
Oh, man, it's hard to even look her in the eye after what I saw. I had no idea you were into that kind of stuff, mother…
I know you weren't alone, and I know some things about those two as well. Namely, that they are Star-Bearers.
My mother knows more than I thought… Okay, this discussion might turn nasty… Is she gonna give me a talking to or what?
The look on your face says it all. They have told you about this stuff as well. You know exactly what a Star-Bearer is, don't you?
My voice is getting shakier, and I can't even look her in the eye. I'm terrible at lying… She must see straight through me…
Ufufu, I know . . . They haven't made you wear one…
Maybe it's that they told you about them and you CHOSE to wear one?
Maybe it's that they told you about them and you CHOSE to wear one?
Fuck…
Do I even dare to tell a lie when she's just guessing everything correctly? I feel like it would be misplaced.
Do I even dare to tell a lie when she's just guessing everything correctly? I feel like it would be misplaced.
Your silence speaks volumes, Emilia, as does your expression. Oh, I just know my little girl too well…
Well, since you know my nasty little secret, and I know yours… Wouldn't you say we are even then?
Well, since you know my nasty little secret, and I know yours… Wouldn't you say we are even then?
No, it was… How should I put this so she can understand…
Venla is our neighbor's little pet, and our pets were just getting to know each other. Everyone was having fun.
Venla is our neighbor's little pet, and our pets were just getting to know each other. Everyone was having fun.
Well, I hope that's true. At least it was all consensual then…
But enough of that. Let's talk about you instead.
I'm feeling a lot of different things just looking at you right now.
I'm feeling a lot of different things just looking at you right now.
Calm down. I'm not angry, nor am I sad. This might surprise you, but I was quite young when I first did it myself.
Okay, okay, calm down, calm down… She's not angry, she's not gonna yell at me, I shouldn't cry…
. . . R-really now?
*sniff* There's no point hiding my secret from you. Yes, I did choose to wear the mark. Maybe I got it from you then, if you really were just a kid when you first did it as well…
*sniff* There's no point hiding my secret from you. Yes, I did choose to wear the mark. Maybe I got it from you then, if you really were just a kid when you first did it as well…
Hmmmm… maybe, at least partially…
Oh, but did you just admit that you've already done it with someone?
Oh, but did you just admit that you've already done it with someone?
I'm not sure if I want to be honest and say it was with Sven. No idea how she'd even react…
Interesting… I kind of want to know who he was, but I don't want to ask, at least not yet… I wanna keep guessing for a while.
Whew… I genuinely had no idea what I'd even say…
Anyway . . . we're similar as far as our promiscuity goes. We're both perverts. Like mother, like daughter. Great. Let me tell you how we're different though:
Never in my life have I worn a star. I never even knew about the stars until I met your father. Maybe I would've played along if I had grown up here, but it doesn't matter. The point is, nobody had to teach me. I picked up on everything on my own, and I learned to set my own rules. I've always been one to make the rules and the moves myself.
Now, while I'm thrilled to see a lot of myself in my little girl, I find it a little disappointing that you might not be like me in that regard.
Never in my life have I worn a star. I never even knew about the stars until I met your father. Maybe I would've played along if I had grown up here, but it doesn't matter. The point is, nobody had to teach me. I picked up on everything on my own, and I learned to set my own rules. I've always been one to make the rules and the moves myself.
Now, while I'm thrilled to see a lot of myself in my little girl, I find it a little disappointing that you might not be like me in that regard.
*giggle* I bet you actually like taking orders, while I like giving them. You are a Star-Bearer who marks herself as a target so that men can come to you and take advantage of you. A fun activity for a fun-loving little girl, but I'm not like that. I'm the kind of woman who likes to seek out those targets. And I like to push people's buttons too. I like to encourage them, watch them, train them, play with them, reward them for being good boys and girls…
Punish them. Discipline them. Make them bow down before their Queen.
Punish them. Discipline them. Make them bow down before their Queen.
Oh, don't get me wrong. I may be a little disappointed, but I'm still overwhelmingly happy with you. The idea of my daughter being a little pervert is REALLY starting to grow on me.
She's leaning in closer…
Yes, really…
Because now I have an opportunity to guide you and mold you to become exactly the kind of little bitch I want you to be.
Because now I have an opportunity to guide you and mold you to become exactly the kind of little bitch I want you to be.
It's just that I'd rather learn by myself, just as you did when you were young, just as most of us do…
Of course you have a choice, sweetie…
I'm just telling you that this is a deal where we both win. It'll help us bond on a very personal level, if you know what I mean. And I could even protect you from danger and harm…
I'm just telling you that this is a deal where we both win. It'll help us bond on a very personal level, if you know what I mean. And I could even protect you from danger and harm…
Oh, who knows…?
I like inflicting all kinds of feelings and emotions on others - even pain - but I don't particularly enjoy engaging in sexual acts personally. It's a personal decision of mine, for I have vowed to remain committed to my husband, your father. He is the only one who will ever be allowed to pleasure me. Everyone else is a subject for me, a plaything for me to order around.
I like inflicting all kinds of feelings and emotions on others - even pain - but I don't particularly enjoy engaging in sexual acts personally. It's a personal decision of mine, for I have vowed to remain committed to my husband, your father. He is the only one who will ever be allowed to pleasure me. Everyone else is a subject for me, a plaything for me to order around.
Okay, I'm starting to understand why she was having so much fun seeing Gunnar have sex with some teenage girl…
So, these are the terms:
You can refuse my offer, after which you'll go your own way. You'll continue doing your thing, and I'll do my thing. Our paths won't cross, and I won't intervene in your hobbies.
Alternatively, you can choose to accept my helping hand, in which case I will show you a world of pleasure unlike anything you could discover by yourself…
You can refuse my offer, after which you'll go your own way. You'll continue doing your thing, and I'll do my thing. Our paths won't cross, and I won't intervene in your hobbies.
Alternatively, you can choose to accept my helping hand, in which case I will show you a world of pleasure unlike anything you could discover by yourself…
Heidi and Milka both warned me about something like this; accepting to be guided by someone else in that manner, especially someone who seeks the favor of Kostikki, essentially means accepting to be corrupted by his influence.
No . . . It wasn't really a warning. They both said that some might prefer to choose a way like to be led down that route. After all, this is not about good versus bad. Nobody here is a hero or a villain. It's just a matter of preference, just a different path to the same end goal, which is to seek out pleasure. Everyone's into different things … but what's my thing, really?
My experience is still too limited, so I simply cannot know. I'm unsure which road I would enjoy more: one where I'll carve my own path or one where I walk the ready-paved road before me? I just don't know, but my mother's putting me on the spot, and I'd hate to turn her down, especially after she's been so honest with me… Would she even wait if I told her I needed more time? Something tells me that she wants her answer immediately…
Oh, but what about my new friends? What about letting them down? Would they be disappointed in me if I decided to choose against them? Is this even my mother against them kind of situation? I can't imagine my own mother wanting to make me choose between her and them…
No . . . It wasn't really a warning. They both said that some might prefer to choose a way like to be led down that route. After all, this is not about good versus bad. Nobody here is a hero or a villain. It's just a matter of preference, just a different path to the same end goal, which is to seek out pleasure. Everyone's into different things … but what's my thing, really?
My experience is still too limited, so I simply cannot know. I'm unsure which road I would enjoy more: one where I'll carve my own path or one where I walk the ready-paved road before me? I just don't know, but my mother's putting me on the spot, and I'd hate to turn her down, especially after she's been so honest with me… Would she even wait if I told her I needed more time? Something tells me that she wants her answer immediately…
Oh, but what about my new friends? What about letting them down? Would they be disappointed in me if I decided to choose against them? Is this even my mother against them kind of situation? I can't imagine my own mother wanting to make me choose between her and them…
She's taking her time, which means she's at least considering it… But something's still holding her back, I can tell.
I-it's just… *sigh*
I fear you're trying to make me choose between you and my new friends… It's a choice that's impossible for me to make…
I fear you're trying to make me choose between you and my new friends… It's a choice that's impossible for me to make…
Oh, so that's what you're worried about…
I won't hold you back like a slave. Not unless you want to. You'll still have your friends, and you can still play outside. You'll go to school, have your hobbies, and still have your TV and games. Nothing will change in that regard.
I won't hold you back like a slave. Not unless you want to. You'll still have your friends, and you can still play outside. You'll go to school, have your hobbies, and still have your TV and games. Nothing will change in that regard.
Of course, sweetie. I just want to teach you, just like your new friends have been teaching you so far. That's all. And even though I'm still somewhat of a rookie to this game myself, I bet I know a lot about how to make a little girl feel good than they do! You have my word that I will do everything in my power to make you feel happy.
That puts the worst of my worries to rest. She does have my best interest in mind, which is something I can appreciate. Still, the question reminds the same; what is it that I truly want? Do I want to grow by myself, with only my friends as my guides, or do I want to accept my mother's guiding hand?
Perhaps I shouldn't overthink it too much…
Yeah, I've made my mind up…
Perhaps I shouldn't overthink it too much…
Yeah, I've made my mind up…
Emilia's decision is: