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xosie spent some time in the indoctrination room today, because sometimes anal probing is exactly what she needs. 🪻 i.

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Devious Training SEE View File What does not kill you makes you stronger? Maybe it will strengthen you or maybe it will only cripple you. Or both. This mod should intensify your bondage experience. The mod tracks your in-game behavior and allows you to improve your skills, powers and appearance About mod What is in box? Devious Training Core - Core Devious Training Textures - Textures which are used by other mods. Devious Training Martyr - Extra skills - Life in bondage developed new talents. Make your bondage your new freedom. Devious Training Mayhem - Body changes - Long-term use of various devices causes deformations of the body. You can damage your feet or get a hourglass waist or swan neck. And much more! Some pictures: I recommend SLSO - limit your orgasm and enjoy more realistic sex Children of Lilith - See Trained plugs effect SLIF - SexLab Inflation Framework some functions are avalible only with SLIF I integrated SLIF - SexLab Inflation Framework (without slif mod will use nioverride) BAC (and BAC) - partial support for hooves (TODO: add all variants) Deviously Cursed Loot - experimental support for gag talk (TODO: need to rewrite/change it) Current status Very playable beta, at this moment Im working on: rebalance, rewrite descriptions add new powers and side effects. Gameplay Training - Devious Training Core The longer you wear devices, the more you improve your skills. For example, wearing a corset for a long period of time strengthens your spine so that you can carry more. Long-term use of tall shoes strengthens your feet which makes you run faster. Over time, your body becomes addicted to bondage and the only way (barring some option in MCM) is to stay in your devices. Special powers - Devious Training Martyr Body changes - Devious Training Mayhem Install/Update For Full expiriance you need textures, core, martyr and mayhem (4 files = 3 mods + assets) Old ports: Thanks to the hard work of the community, as a test, I am publishing here a port of the DT mod for the special edition version. @joe_yawiki@postal192@tznvlw 1Euro = 3days in chastity Submitter skyrimfet Submitted 08/17/2023 Category WIP / Beta Requirements Regular Edition Compatible Install Instructions

As the tournament approached, Vik signed me up and agreed to coach me. Having a doctor who could patch me up if I got knocked down seemed a smart idea. The doctor's orders were clear: train my cardio and my footwork. That's how I started running, one hour a day, from my dingy motel to the waterfront. To be frank, it felt really good! With my corpo background, I had totally neglected the athletic aspect of my training. I used to kick bags or people, sometimes. Not everything could be overcome by cybernetic implants. I learned the hard way to ignore them when things went down. Damn, it's over! Time for some stretching and relaxation exercises, to prevent unnecessary injuries. It felt nice to spend some time here, as the waterfront under the Californian sunset was giving Night City its dignity back. Most of the fighters at the tournament were boxers. As for me, I specialized in taekwondo. Fists against feet. Hence Viktor's advice: regain my stamina to support my kicking. I needed speed and agility both to strike and to hold my ground. Stretching helped me restore my flexibility. Working a desk job didn't help, and my occasional monthly workouts failed to keep me as nimble as before. But I was getting back in shape, and I knew how to win. I didn't care if my opponents were all local ex-champions, they would bite the dust. Because when I set a goal in my mind, I made sure to achieve it. Don't think I've forgotten Arasaka, but to take them on required money, a solid plan and allies to back it up. I was a long way from that. Right after a good training session, nothing beats dipping sweaty feet in water to clean them off. Come on, what else do you think those pools of water were used for? Plus, you get to stare at them before they kick ass. That's how I would become the fighting queen. And like all self-esteemed queens, you have to take time for yourself. So every morning, I fingered myself by caressing my breasts until I climaxed. A healthy attitude in a healthy body. No, I'm joking, but it gave me a real boost for the entire day. Today marked my debut in the competition. Viktor had picked me up and briefed me on the champion I was facing: "You're facing El César, he's the guy on the car in the back. A member of the Valentinos gang, Heywood's former top man. Avoid his gold prosthetic arm and you should be fine. One question though, are you sure about the outfit? I have my doubts, you don't have any torso protection or footwear." "Don't worry about that, I don't expect to be hit. Besides, it's the proper gear for the kind of fighting I do." "Alright Eleanor, you're the boss. Go beat him." The fight began. El César tried an aggressive approach, getting within range to punch me with his cybernetic arm. I denied the courtesy by shoving him back. That's when I found the weak point to attack: his chest hadn't been enhanced at all. I needed an opening. For that I had to let him hit me, at least try. His golden arm struck the air as I ducked to dodge it. El César thought I wasn't in range to counter-attack, but oh boy... He was so damned wrong. With my left leg, I delivered a brutal blow into his belly. I didn't intend to strike back with my fists, but with my feet. And that turned out to be his mistake. El César was taken by surprise and fell to the ground, unable to keep up the fight. My second fight was far more challenging. I faced the boxing champion of the Animals gang, Rhino. She showed great strength combined with a strong defense, making it impossible to land a single hit. In fact, it was her who managed to put me on the ground first, ready to finish me off with an elbow drop. I rolled to the side at the last moment, avoiding an inevitable defeat. For the first time in the fight, I was behind Rhino, and to take down a behemoth, I knew what to do: aim for the legs. I tackled the joint behind her knee with all the force I had. She staggered and fell to the ground. Once down, I kicked Rhino's head just once to make sure she stayed that way. It was fucking exhausting but I did it, I won! I had passed the quarter-finals against El César and the semi-finals against Rhino. My next fight, the final, would set me up against the current champion Razor Hugh and, best of all, it would be broadcast on TV. "Are you really sure about this Viktor? Betting that much on your protégé's victory against the reigning world champion? You must have an incredible amount of trust in him." "In her Judy, Eleanor is a woman determined to kick ass. Believe me, she's got her own fighting style and every chance of winning. You should bet too, you won't be disappointed and you can thank me later." "If she loses, your services are free of charge for the entire month." "Fair enough, Judy. Watch and learn." “Introducing the challenger, straight from Watson to take on the champion Razor Hugh. Weighing in at 121 pounds, make some noise for Eleanor the Celeste!” Don't ask me where the nickname came from, I just thought it was cool. Like this new outfit, based on a legendary female fighter from South Korea. Tonight, I decided to honor her legacy. "You're my weakling opponent? Haha! You won't make it through the first round." Razor Hugh had the arrogance of an undefeated champion. Prior to the match, Viktor informed me that the champ had been equipped with new cybernetic abs, so confident in his own strength to knock the life out of me. We'll soon discover if he can withstand several good kicks to the stomach... As soon as the bell rang, Razor Hugh tried a strong right punch. If I had not bent down instantly to avoid it, I would have joined Morpheus' land. Damn, his arm was terrifying, as wide as my whole body! I had no room for mistakes. I launched an attack right back at the champ. He had the boxer's reflex of putting his guard up to protect his head. But I didn't bother, my kick was aimed at his stomach. I needed to inflict more than one hit to defeat him. Razor Hugh didn't flinch and counterattacked with an uppercut. Unfortunately for him, I stepped back far enough to parry it and be within range to deliver a second, much stronger kick. I could hear his cybernetic equipment failing. His blows were swift for a big guy like him, except that I moved a lot faster than he did. The more I dodged his punches, the more I felt my endurance depleted. The champion grew just as tired of hitting the void, and soon I knew the fight would have to be over. After an umpteenth evasive move, I prepared myself for a fatal blow. I put all my rage and anger into this spinning kick. My foot pierced his belly like a sword thrust into the flesh. Razor Hugh fell to his knees, the cybernetic hardware inside him ripped to shreds. It was the champion's arrogance that led to his downfall, broadcast over the networks. "What a sensational night! And against all odds, tonight's winner is Eleanor the Celeste! She takes home a prestigious victory over world champion Razor Hugh and the princely sum of 100,000 Eurodollars!" When I set myself a purpose, I achieve it, whatever the means. Tonight, in front of a small crowd, I had reached my fifteen minutes of fame. The first of many, if you ask me.

Upon reaching landfall at Solitude, rumor quickly found its way to his ear. The ancient denizen and ousted natives, the Falmer had degenerated into blind subterranean gremlins. Yet, they occasionally raided the surface for slaves to be broken underground. The lure of dwarven lore, treasures, and falmer slave practices brought him to Frostflow Lighthouse. a recently raided home to a redguard family on the northern glacial shelf. Saving the surviving mother and daughter, whom he would make love with later, he had won a few prizes. (Left) Naspia (Redguard)*, Withka (Redguard)*, Clivia (Imperial) (Right) Day 24 *According to Ramati, the Matriarch of the family, neither Naspia or Withka were part of their family. Both help take Sudi (daughter)(alive) and Mani (son)(deceased) down to the lower depths. Kori's Notes on the Falmer and their slave women: The Forgotten. Slaver group: Falmer Slavemaster style: The falmer are brutal taskmasters in the extreme. What they lack for finesse in the art of slavecraft, they make up in old fashion fear. The brutality of underground dwelling has made no room for anything but expediency. The men are swiftly brutalized and eaten/ feed to their Chaurus pets to instill fear. Those that don't give then and there are simply tortured until they break. those that do slightly less so. Falmer seem to take a more sadistic pleasure rather than sexual pleasure abusing slaves. There were signs of Chaurus zoophilia occurring. This warrants further investigation on a deeper expedition. Source: The Preference for Redguards in Nord dense areas imply that attacks are initially at random. How they likely use their sense of smell to find the like of those they already captured. Ramati and Sudi say their family heard activity for weeks (blaming Skeevers). This implies the Falmer raiding party spent quite significant effort to tunnel for the Redguard family. While blind, Falmer are extraordinarily determined. Slaves are taken from explorers in deep caverns, Dwemer ruins, or even in topside raids on unfortunate wanderers. Few ever escape bondage, even fewer escape alive. Slave group: The Forgotten Subjugation Methodology: Each slave has had their eyes put out and vocal chords cut in uniform manner. This is likely to keep slaves dependent on their masters for subterranean travel and prevent organized slave rebellion. Each slave bears great physical and presumably mental scars from their treatment, In most lighting their scars are not visible, having been magically healed and remaining scars glossed over with sacromancy. Most are given some form of eye covering mask as well and chaurus "armor". This protects very little in combat, despite some slaves carrying bows and melee weapons in their master's service. This is likely a shock tactic, to use broken slaves as shock infantry to make an opening for their masters to exploit. Likely the slaves that participate in raids have been adequately trained to help move plunder, and their armor is merely to keep their Charaus pets from attacking their property. The eye-masks seem to be a mockery of the seeing beings of surface Tameriel. Capture: Should one kill their blind overseers, extreme caution should be exercised. The Forgotten despite being mutilated mute and blind still oppose a significant threat due to their environment. The Forgotten have been familiarized with the locale to flawlessly navigate and fight even without their overlords. Slaves still attack with insane vigor undaunted by the death of their masters. Subduing with a blunt instrument or paralysis followed my restrains are the recommended means for capture. Forgotten must not be captured in groups of five or more, the increased group size seems to embolden disobedience to their new masters. Withka Training Day 2 (Pain stimulus with non-aggressive sexual congress as a reward) Care and Training: Due to their previous mutilation and torture, one must be able to gleam social ques to gauge personality and response to training. In terms of feed, the Forgotten will attempt to consume the glowing mushrooms of the underground. If above ground they will attempt to eat anything on the ground, usually fungi, vegetation and even insects. Feed your slaves a bland gruel of ground wheat three times a day. No seasoning, salt or other ingredients. This will wean them slowly off their diet of detritus. Slowly introduce seasoning, vegetables and meats as rewards for wanted behaviors. Fine foods can be used as final rewards and prizes for fully integrated Forgotten. Names must be invented and imposed upon each slave out of necessity. Forgotten cannot given their own names due to damage to their vocals and will serve as another avenue for reward and punishment learned behavior. Each Forgotten must be inflicted with pain every day as part of the training regime. This is to associate their previous training the imprint upon their new owner. Violence must be expressed on the first day, but can be slowly reined in as favorable behavior is developed. Day 23 Withka's Punishment: Withka was the Falmer Slavemaster's favorite and had attempted to assert authority over the other two without her Master's permission. She was then beaten into submission by Naspia and Clivia under orders of Kori. Wihtka submitted and was allowed to warm her lord and slave sisters again. What do you guys think?

Making a guard fire at an archery target is a bit trickier than I feel it should be but here we go. Okay, lets jump into the CK. 1st You need a guard equipped with a bow and at least one arrow. You will also need the archery target. 2nd Position your guard directly in front of the target. You can adjust his distance later but about 12 feet away works. Below him, place a "patrolIdleMarker" and link him to it. It should looks something like this. 3rd Guard -------------------------------------------------- keyword | Linked Ref -------------------------------------------------- | Patrol Idle Marker Training Target | Archery Target -------------------------------------------------- For the guard's AI, copy "GuardSolitudeRangedTraining. Make sure to duplicate it before you start changing things. Set the location for the cell he is in and set his Linked Reference for the Archery Target. I wall update this later with screenshots. For a working model, look at my ColdHarbor mod. There a couple daedra training in the garrison courtyard.