[M4F] / [GM4F] The Price - (Revenge, Power Imbalance, Switching, Scheming, Detailed)

“Ladies and Gentleman, I now turn your attention to number 235, Samson Quinn,” the auctioneer unceremoniously bellowed out. Just another number and name in a long string of them on this day. “The King of Pembroke found this man guilty of thievery, adultery, barbarism, and rape.”

The words still made Sam’s blood boil. He was not a criminal, well, at least not in the way he was being portrayed. Everyone involved in the tryst and sordid affairs knew this, including and especially the King, but it no longer mattered.

The auctioneer continued, “He is to be sold to the highest bidder, who promises that Samson Quinn never be allowed to return to Pembroke, and if he does, both he and his owner shall summarily be slain.”

Sam was presented to the crowd. All of his supposed faults and misdeeds laid out there for the world.

“What shall be the price?”

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Before this moment in time, Samson Quinn worked closely with the royal family. Given his birth as a commoner who forged connections with the less desirable crowds within the kingdom, he was the perfect vessel to carry out some of the Crown’s, shall we say, lesser known works. Or, we can put it charitably: their unofficial business.

Sam was fine with the line of work. He reveled in it. Working for the Crown, even in the unofficial capacity he did, offered him status and power, and the ability to dabble in what others would consider sinful and reprehensible behavior.

But, perhaps most importantly, there was the Queen. She was as intelligent and quick-witted as she was ravishing and enchanting. She also came to see Sam as more of a man than her husband, the King, ever could be. The King was always afraid to get his hands dirty, something Sam was never afraid to do. The Queen had the taste for the illicit and depraved, a hunger that Sam was happy to feed, and the King was much more hesitant about.

The Queen and Samson carried on a torrid affair behind closed doors. To say they were lovers was an understatement. The King knew about this. How couldn’t he? Someone left the Queen with a bright red ass, with more marks across her back and body. This does not mention the times he’d find her trussed up like a holiday ham, as if Samson was taunting the King. And the King knew exactly who was doing this, but no punishment came. The King was fine with this arrangement. After all, if only the three of them knew, and he could continue his affairs with his own harem, the King knew his wife’s infidelity was the price of a happy marriage and strong public perception.

But, this all changed the day a maid accidentally stumbled in on Sam and the Queen. What was the maid to think when she saw a commoner, a known criminal who has previously evaded prosecution, making the nude, bound, gagged, Queen cry as he degraded, tortured, and fucked her?

While the Queen was actually crying out in ecstasy, it didn’t matter. She knew it, and the King knew it. If the public believed the Crown was in bed, quite literally, with a common criminal, their prestige and power would be lost.

A quick trial was held. Samson Quinn was charged with a slew of crimes. He was told, privately, for his silence, for a plea of guilty, and a promise to never return to the Kingdom, he would be dropped far from the gates of the Kingdom with gold in his pockets. He knew this was his best deal.

The plan initially proceeded as planned. He admitted guilt. He was sentenced to death. Some poor, unwitting, hooded man took Sam’s place in the gallows and Sam was rushed out of the Kingdom.

But once Sam and his escort of guards were days away from the castle, that is when the real plan came out. The King was wary of trusting Sam, and his guards carried out their secret orders. They took everything from Sam, and gave him to a local slave merchant under the guise that Sam was a criminal who needed to be sold off immediately, by order of the Crown. Which brings us to today.

The man with the tongue that could talk you out of your money. The man who fought fights for the King. The man who seduced a Queen. He was the price to be paid for all of their sins.

He now stood on the stage to be sold to the highest bidder.

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(This is a set up I find works particularly well for those willing to explore and build a world of characters.

While I wrote the prompt to end in the “present,” I am happy to pick the story up anywhere along the story arc.

I believe this story can also be modernized, in terms of gangs and criminal syndicates, instead of cities and kingdoms.

Where does the story go from here? Well, perhaps Sam is bought for his looks, his skills, his body, or perhaps someone who wants vengeance against the same Royal Family? Or, maybe even a vengeful family member of the man executed in Sam’s place?

I enjoy role playing that has a fluid, and shifting power dynamic. I am a switch, and I do enjoy playing my characters at both ends of the power spectrum throughout a story.

I am also okay with playing multiple characters as a story calls for it.

You can find my kinklist here: https://i.imgur.com/GUyT2vb.png

My ideal partner will be looking for long term, detailed play, with a taste for wit and smut.

I am happy to talk about your ideas, and if you have ideas for any deviations to what I laid out above.

I am okay with using the chat function here to start, and we can decide what method will work best from there. I do prefer Discord as play develops.

I look forward to talking to anyone interested, and I wish everyone good luck on finding some good play!)