Rites

Carnality at Home

Here in your own territory, you may unleash your desires. Your wife is willing, as are those who harbor passion for you. Then again, under the rules of the Sultan's Game, coercion is always a choice, immortal though it may be...

ID: 5000003

Type: None

Tips: None

Duration: 1 days

Waits For: 1 days

Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0

Starts Automatically: No

Triggers Result Automatically: No

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Slot #1
A Carnality Card. You must find a woman worthy of its tier, or...

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Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: No

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Slot #2
You have to do it yourself.

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: No

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Slot #3
The object of carnality must match the Carnality Card's tier. Bedding anyone other than your wife is considered immoral, especially taking someone against their will.

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: No

Is Enemy: No

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Slot #4
Perhaps something that enhances pleasure may be of assistance.

Locks: No

Is Key: No

Is Empty: Yes

Is Enemy: No

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Activation Conditions

Tips: The tier of the object of carnality cannot be lower than that of the Sultan Card.

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Regular

Garden's Heart
You command [s3.name] to undress for the Sultan's mad game... and it opens willingly. You dive into [s3.name]'s layered beauty like a bee into blossoms, savoring its essence... then giving more in passionate embrace.

Later, thorn-scratches mark your back while deeper transformations take root - in you, in [s3.name]...

The Magician whispers to the Sultan, both giggling... but why worry? You seek only to survive today, whatever the cost.

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Well Prepared
An absurd scene unfolded in the capital when two disheveled figures burst from [player.name]'s mansion - himself and his cook.

According to witnesses, [player.name] had a meat cleaver lodged in his head, bleeding profusely, yet still furiously swinging a rolling pin while pursuing his fleeing cook. The cook, Habib, was reportedly bleeding heavily from his backside, evidently wounded by the rolling pin.

Such vulgar gossip hardly concerns you - what matters is presenting that blood-stained implement as evidence to the Sultan in the Lapis Lazuli Hall! You certainly drove it in! This Carnality Card must be broken!

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She Fought You like a Wild Beast
After a desperate struggle, all you were left with was a savage bite mark... She fled—perhaps never to return to your side again...

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Shape of Heart
[xiaochou.name] was ready. With a knowing smile, it slipped into the great bed before you, laughter like a siren’s call. Shadows danced across the curtains, shifting forms, bathed in an azure glow as the ocean beckoned you deeper.

You drifted, weightless, caught between dream and flesh. [xiaochou.name] yielded to your touch, letting you explore, climb, caress... You knew these intoxicating feet—the teasing brush of a noblewoman beneath the table. These strong calves—the stride of a soldier returning victorious. This taut belly—the trembling dance of virgins at the harvest feast...

When your lips met it’s chest, where skin shimmered like liquid under your tongue. As you traced the spine, where the voice rose and fell in a melody of sighs. You recognized every hue, every texture, every kiss, every way it molded to your desire...

Yet still, you did not know the shape of it’s heart. Just as you had never truly known your own.

When the heat of flesh blazed brightest—did you hear it’s whisper of love? Or was it only the echo of your own longing? With every shuddering gasp, every known face it became... but the shape of its heart remained a mystery.

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Sweet Surrender
For the first time, Shama controls you with neither words nor glances. She simply removes her garments and the ornate jewelry you commanded her to wear. With each item shed, her posture grows more submissive, her expression more humble - until finally, she yields completely beneath you.

This is a conqueror's sweetest privilege - consuming another's fate. As master, you partake of her body, her life, her destiny, witnessing her entire journey - from noble's daughter to scholar, from poet to wanderer, from courtesan to slave... Each descent has enriched her essence, and this is her final destination, exquisitely complete.

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Passion Like a Sandstorm
Her gaze betrayed interest, but could such a Jinn truly engage in carnal pleasures? With her lower half dissolving into swirling mist and wind... what sensations might that bring? Curiosity alone made the opportunity irresistible.

Indeed, your expectations were shattered. The Jinn Swordswoman possessed three invisible hands - capable with blades, yet equally adept at intimate artistry. Her tongue carried the taste of ancient rivers and cold metal, each touch electrifying your senses.

You exerted yourself fully in this duel of passion, defending mortal dignity against her otherworldly techniques, like two master strategists maneuvering across a battlefield of pleasure.

In her final gambit, her cyclonic lower form enveloped you completely...

Later, when the Sultan inquired, you dismissed the experience as unremarkable, like embracing formless mist... thankfully, he believed your deception.

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That's why you bought her, for this.
Salwiyah will undoubtedly serve you wholeheartedly with all the skills she learned from the brothel and from her mother. Perhaps because of her astonishing beauty, her flattery seems more endearing than degrading. You might even find yourself unable to resist the thought of dressing her as a hostess, a lady, an exotic queen, and then to subjugate her—what a delight that would be. Still, she tenderly kisses you repeatedly, with a hint of insincerity and a bit of self-contradictory urgent desire to grasp something.

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Dark Communion
What matters more than pleasure? What concerns us more than desire?

In your passionate embrace, revelation pierces through the veil that has long troubled you - life is merely deception, a meaningless arrangement of endless toil. The god who once guided our pleasures was banished, and the faithful yearn for its return to end this world's eternal suffering!

When the forbidden name escapes simultaneously from your lips and Badriyyah's, you both reach ecstatic heights.

As the Sultan Card breaks, through the unholy stains, a sublime vision appears - pure devotees kneeling before truth. In ancient times, a deity was condemned for daring to embellish the world - now, through your vision, Their name shall be sanctified again, returning to glory.

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Dark Communion
What matters more than pleasure? What concerns us more than desire? In your passionate embrace, revelation pierces through the veil that has long troubled you - life is merely deception, a meaningless arrangement of endless toil. The god who once guided our pleasures was banished, and the faithful yearn for its return to end this world's eternal suffering! When the forbidden name escapes simultaneously from your lips and Badriyyah's, you both reach ecstatic heights.

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There is the stink of old age.
She is a harmless target, isn't she? After all, you have done far more ridiculous things... so doing one more wouldn't hurt, as long as it means breaking this damn card.



With this thought in mind, you slip into her room under the cover of the night and lift her frail, naked body from the sheets and robes.



To your surprise, the old woman neither panics nor resists. Her arms cling tightly to your back, her breath is hot, and her tears flow like a spring – not from pain, but from loneliness and the long-forgotten sensation of a strong, warm body.



A sudden sense of pity rises in your heart. Setting aside your recklessness, you begin to gently caress her body, kissing her from her parched lips down to every wrinkle on her skin – even the most withered, desiccated depths of her body.



Before the sun rises, the old woman has already left the bed you shared, as silent as the breaking of dawn, vanishing along with the darkness.



Even so, when you recount this story to the Sultan, its sheer absurdity leaves everyone speechless. No one questions your action of breaking the card.

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The cat will do.
Lady Becky is an understanding little kitty. Blessed be her ancestors, who vanquished wicked vipers; and her, who comprehends the neededness of her assistance to her masters. The whole process is unexpectedly gentle and delightful – you’ve heard of Courtesans using cat fur to arouse their guests, and it feels quite pleasant... Without injuring any life, you break the Carnality Card, and she enjoys the chicken strips you keep on feeding her with one hand.

It didn't really dawn on you until later that Lady Becky is less of a lady and more of a lord, which adds a touch of madness to your actions... Whenever Lady Becky struts down the street, whether servants or socialites, none can’t help but whisper...

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She also wants to try the Rod of Life.
You pushed her onto the floor, as she demanded to be turned over.

“Only in this position can I see clearly my masterpiece...” She stared obsessively at the object, “Oh, what mastercraft! No foreplay, no sweet nothings – it's already spry and buckling. How wonderful!”

Then, she accepted the masterpiece with her body.

Following her instructions, you manipulated the various functions of the Rod of Life, and soon, it is as though the state of Divinity is all but within your euphoric moans.

At this point, she suddenly seized the control button of the staff and pressed some combinations that she had never told you about – the rod of life started glowing intensely, illuminating her flesh and skin as if connecting both of you with a sun...

Mahir tightly pressed her lower abdomen, caressing the glowing miracle. The light grew even more intense, piercing through both of your bodies. In the dark capital, your bedroom became a beacon that attracted people's attention...

Everything was perfect; save aside the rapturous vulgarity oozing from your lips, which promptly alarmed your wife...

The Sultan heard about your fascinating story of Carnality and specifically summoned you to the throne. He ordered you to take off your clothes and carefully examined your fake member. He even poked and weighed it with his hand, asking how you felt.

While he was doing this, the entire palace stretched their necks to watch you both, everyone wanting to poke it themselves. Afterward, even when you were just walking, drinking water, or having a normal conversation, everyone’s eyes would only be fixed on your crotch. For a long time, your high-speed rotating brass phallus was more famous than you.

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We should share everything...
You invite Fatuna to rekindle the earthly joys a man may share with a woman, but is faced with a stern refusal. Just as you are about to leave in embarrassment, thinking you have misunderstood your interactions, she shyly grabs your coat.



"I think, Maggie, your wife, and I are the best of friends. Have you heard of sororal polygyny? Em, I mean, what I mean is..."



You understand what she means, and to be honest, it is not a bad idea. Who would not want to be blessed with the company of two wonderful women? The only things is... You are briefly lost in thought.

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Forget it. She is Maggie's friend, after all.

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This is your right as the husband.
You have finally made Fatuna completely yours.



You got her all by yourself, and now she is fully yours – legally, fairly – or so you keep telling yourself. Her reaction also shows you that, despite everything you've been through, her desire for you has always been there. Your union, driven purely by instinct, is so smooth and natural.



Suddenly, it occurs to you that tomorrow you will stand in the lapis lazuli hall and explain to the Sultan how you completed the Carnality Card. You will share every detail with the entire court – the way she stretched her legs, the feel of her breasts in your hands, and the patterns of moonlight and silk curtains reflected beside her lashes. Even the path of sweat sliding through the forest between her thighs will not be left untold.



Like two inseparable sides of human nature, this thought sometimes excites you, yet other times, it drains all your strength. However, tonight you can bury your face between Fatuna's breasts, letting her damp braids brush against your cheeks. After all, this is your right as her husband.

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Under the cover of night
You surrender to passion and desire, your bodies pressed together, and your breaths softly intertwine.. Before you overwhelm him with the pain of swelling, he has already endured countless moments of emotional torment. And before you bring him unspeakable pleasure, he has long since replayed every fleeting moment you have shared in his mind.



If Faraj has long grown accustomed to living in your shadow, then at this moment, he can finally meet your gaze and see you for who you truly are – that the one he admires also has moments of moral failing, that the person he reveres carries blemishes in his soul.



But isn’t it exactly what lies hidden in the dark that he has been yearning for all along? Isn’t it that faint glimmer in the night – the small, fleeting light he has always dreamed of calling his own?



That night, neither of you speaks of love. And yet, later, when you talk about this affair in the lapis lazuli palace in front of the gathered crowd, breaking the card of Carnality with ease, Faraj does not leave.

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You show the Dancer the Carnality Card...
She surrendered herself willingly, forbidden desires kindling an uncontrolled passion that created fleeting illusions of genuine intimacy. In that stolen moment, you glimpsed understanding of your father's choices...

By dawn, your bed lay empty, and as morning mist evaporated, even your wife remained oblivious to the night's transgressions.

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She Tried to Trust You
But from the moment you drew that card—when your eyes, without your knowing, began to betray that worldly desire—you never realized how sharply a girl can sense the taint of lust in a man's gaze. From that instant, her trust was broken.

So when you pushed open the little room Maggie had prepared for her, and lifted the blanket only to find a few pillows in disguise, you understood she had fled—decisively, without a trace of hesitation. She had cast aside the life of silk and finery, tearing through the grace once bestowed upon her, the grace you had secretly priced in your heart. Perhaps she would return to the old man, or find her own way to survive. Her days would be hard, and yet, in a way, that too was her fortune.

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Thousand and One Hugs
In intercourse, you see death; in embrace, you see life. Maggie's Love was so wonderful, while the Sultan's game was so frightful — and so instead you see fate.

You see yourself die numerous times in the game, beheaded by the Sultan, poisoned by Maggie, killed in battle, assassinated, committing suicide...

You also see yourself embrace Maggie time and time again.

The stars twinkle like the eyes of gods, shamelessly, tirelessly watching your carnal bodies connect...

The next day, you truthfully recount this marvelous experience in court, making the Sultan laugh heartily, asking what drug you took to experience such wonderful visions, while the magician gazes at you ambiguously from the side.

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You showed your wife the Carnality Card...
You would have thought it was awkward to hug your wife for the Sultan's game, and you might even have worried that you would collapse from fear. But in fact, the two of you were quite madness that night, as if the love between husband and wife, which had been dormant for a long time, was rekindled. Your wife also let go of her reserve and praised your bravery loudly, so much so that the next day these words were sung in the streets and even in the palace.

People say that the Sultan's cards have the magic power to restore people's virility, and you know that the most powerful aphrodisiac is death hovering over you.

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You broke of the Carnality Card at home with another lover...
Word of your affair soon spread throughout the palace, but you didn't care about that. What really bothered you was that it seems to have slipped your mind that the house was not just your domain, but was that of another woman as well, whose dignity you humiliated in her own residence...

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You violated an unwilling ally...
You have betrayed your followers and dishonored a man who trusted you with dirty tricks. Everyone will despise you, except the Sultan who is very happy.

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A Ludicrous Ghazal
You went to the study, ostensibly to discuss the artistic value of the astonishing poem...

When the moon rose high, the idle talk of words on paper had become dull and tiring. You finally gave up pretense and pleaded for[s3.name]'s help in dealing with the Carnality Card...

Maybe it was the charm of art, or perhaps they pitied your situation, but you two ultimately became intimate...

The next morning,[s3.name]quietly slipped out of your room, as if nothing ever happened... Regardless, you could explain to the Sultan and your wife that it was all due to the poem's charm.

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You violated an unwilling ally...
You have betrayed your followers and dishonored a man who trusted you with violent tricks. Everyone will despise you, except the Sultan who is very happy.

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You violated an unwilling ally...
You have betrayed your followers and dishonored a man who trusted you with violent tricks. Everyone will despise you, except the Sultan who is very happy.

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You violated an unwilling ally...
You have betrayed your followers and dishonored a man who trusted you with violent tricks. Everyone will despise you, except the Sultan who is very happy.

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The one bore the Signs of Carnality, and the Sultan would not allow that this ordinary sort to offset another.

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This rite has no extra outcome.

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