To make some money before going back to college you started cleaning pools around the neighborhood. It’s pretty easy work and pays well too. Just a perk of living in a high income area I guess, people like having someone they know and can trust. I’m one of your most frequent customers. Typically I’m lounging by the pool, tanning, reading, drinking, etc. My husband works a lot, but I don’t really mind.

I’m your favorite customer and it’s not just because I’m a good tipper. My bikinis don’t leave much to the imagination. You love sneaking peeks at my big ass. I notice and I don’t mind. Actually I really like it. Despite being somewhat of a ‘trophy wife’ my husband barely seems to appreciate me anymore. I love knowing that I’ve still ‘got it’ and some 18/19 year old is drooling over me.

You’re too inexperienced to notice that I flirt with you. Or that I’m always giving you the perfect opportunity to check out my ass. In fact, you’re a virgin, which is surprising because you’re a really handsome young man. One day while feeling particularly horny and frustrated I decide I’m going to do something about it. I catch you looking at my ass. You’re embarrassed but I tell you there’s a way to make it up to me.

My hand starts at your chest, works it way down your abs, and is tugging at your waistband. You ask me what I’m doing but you don’t try to stop me. I slowly pull down your shorts and I’m greeted with your rock hard dick, just barely 3 inches long. I cup your big balls and start sucking. Soon I’m bent over and you’re holding onto my big ass as you struggle to get it in.

—- Hey I hope my prompt interested you. I love the idea of a very bottom heavy milf (big ass, big thighs) and a younger guy who isn’t packing very much. I also love guys who cum a lot, are inexperienced, and wouldn’t mind a milf teaching them how to fuck. I mind that your size. Actually I kind of love that you’re basically just humping my ass as you struggle to get it in before blowing a massive load.

Send a chat if you’re interested in talking or playing this out with me. Thanks! :)

Ayame Komatsu is a Kunoichi living in Kyoto, a corrupt city divided and controlled by various clans. When she was just a child, her parents were both killed in front of her eyes without mercy by Taira foot soldiers who massacred her village. Even though she managed to survive by hiding, her will to live was burned down along with all the houses in her village. Among the men who came to stop the massacre and execute every single one responsible for it was a shinobi named Noboru Saito. He took Ayame in, a now orphaned girl who was consumed by rage and grief, and made her pledge an oath of loyalty to the Asakura clan and began training her as a kunoichi, a warrior who's an assassin and a spy.

A decade and a half later, she has grown to become one of the strongest kunoichi in her clan, having successfully slain many enemy samurai and foot soldiers and assassinated key members of opposing clans, aiding in their destruction. But it was never enough for her, as in her mind, the only thing that could satisfy her was to bring down the clan whose wide reach cast a shadow over the region, the one that gave the order to massacre Ayame's hometown, as well as many other countless villages in Kyoto in order to establish their presence: the Taira.

As years passed, Asakura clan expanded their territory as well, thanks in no small part to Ayame's contributions, until they were almost as big as their biggest adversary but without the military strength to match. Ayame's next mission was to be her biggest yet: She was to assassinate the leaders of the Taira clan, who all operated from different castle towns. This was finally her chance to take her revenge for what happened to her family, but she decided to put her feelings aside and focus on the mission for now. Soon after this task was given to her by Masamune Hojo, the Daimyo of Asakura, a Taira messenger arrived to deliver a threat from his clan to the Asakura, warning them to cease trying to conquer more territories lest they wanted an all-out war. Even though at this point the Asakura clan hadn't attacked Taira directly yet and were only fighting against other, weaker enemy clans, it seemed as though their biggest enemy had already become wary of them. Receiving this threat prompted Masamune to send Ayame on her secret mission earlier than planned...

Hey there, thanks for reading my prompt. So that's more or less the basic premise I have for the story. I'm looking for someone willing to play multiple men for a long term RP. I'm into contrasts so I'd prefer if the men she sleeps with are lowly members of the enemy clan, servants or even random villagers. Hit me up if that sounds interesting and you're down to discuss more details and help me flesh out the idea further. I write in first person and past tense and can write about two paragraphs per post (sometimes even more depending on the scene.)

Some of my kinks are fat ugly bastards (favorite), casual sex, hook ups, being chatted up during sex, smegma, creampies, kissing, getting touched, groped, spanked, thighjobs, blowjobs, titjobs, sensuality, embraces, consensual, dubcon, noncon, corruption, drugs, sweat etc. Not all of them have to be included. My limits are stuff like gore, vore, toilet play, incest, feet, impregnation etc.

Hey there. I’m 18, I’m Katerina, originally from Czechia and as you may have seen from me posting before I’ve developed an absolute obsession for blowbang porn. There is so much incredibly hot porn of it out there and I would love more than anything to be the star in one of those videos, eagerly sucking all those big juicy cocks dry, working all that yummy cum out of them.

I have a friend, who I will only refer to by first name for obvious reasons, she’s also 18, she’s been my best friend for years and now we are both adults we have, as you may imagine, had quite a lot of chats about our sex lives. We share everything with each other. She tells me about the blowjobs that’s she given, and vice versa, and when we were chatting I mentioned the whole blowbang, sucking multiple cock fantasy that I have. I thought it would be a bit far even for her, but to my surprise she was willing to hear me out and even admitted it’s something that’s been on her mind before too. I guess you could say porn has fucked with both our minds haha.

Of course the whole thing would be nerve wracking, whether in a casual setting or more of a porn shoot. Being swarmed with cocks like that for the first time has to be quite an experience I’m sure. However what better way to ease the nerves than doing it with my best friend, sucking cocks by my side. We are open, have no issue being naked around one another, and during our conversation I mentioned it, and she seemed just as excited to do a blowbang with me. She’s aware I’m writing this, I have her permission to give her points of view, just to make that clear.

As for more details about us, what we look like etc, this is already getting long so I won’t put that information here, but if we click during our convo I’m more than happy to give descriptions of us. I want to discuss what it would be like doing our first blowbang together. Where it would take place, what we would wear, how many guys, the size of the cocks, the races, age of the guys (we like older men a lot, just saying), how we would go about servicing the cocks, where all the guys cum, etc. We also both have a kink for taking facials, so lots of cum on our faces is something we really want to try. Swallowing his hot too, so a bukkake/gokkun scenario would be a dream.

I’m looking to chat about how this all goes down, like a casual conversation if that makes sense to begin with. If we click, I wouldn’t be unhappy about moving it to a more planned out roleplay, but chat is definitely my initial expectation so please don’t immediately go into a roleplay on your first message without even having spoken to me beforehand. That’s a real turn off and a lot of guys seem to do it on here. Also this obviously involves us sucking multiple men, I know this won’t stop guys saying ‘oh I like your post but I’d want you all to myself’. Save yourself the time and just accept you’ll be ignored if you do that. Also, while I wouldn’t be entirely against discussing fucking at some point, I want the blowjobs to be the focus. Hence the blow in blowbang, so again don’t come asking to fuck me in the first message. I get this is long but I can tell the guys who have read it to the guys who just read the title and don’t read anything else.

Tell me your age when you message me, and please more than a one liner. I don’t expect an essay by any means but a little effort, spelling and grammar go a long way. I know I make typos and will have in this post, but like I just said a little effort goes a long way if you get me.

My kinks are blowbangs, blowjobs, facefucking, girl on girl, kissing, spanking, slapping, hair pulling, choking, interracial, legal age gaps, cheating, facials, swallowing, bukkake, gokkun, big cocks, big loads, cum swapping and more.

Limits are scat, gore, death, vore, animals, vomit and underage.

Chat or DMs are both fine!

Star Wars - there's quite a collection of lovely heroines in the setting - and that opens up some wonderful chances for them to fall short, and suffer the consequences of defeat. Below, I've included a handful of possible scenarios - but none of them are musts, and all are open to discussion!

Padme's Negotiation

Being an anti-war senator, in the middle of the Clone Wars, is not an easy task. Especially when the galaxy is falling further and further into despotism.

Padme was determined to do her best to stop that - and to do whatever was necessary in the process. This latest proposal by allies of the Chancellor - which would essentially turn him into a dictator, should he choose to do so - was particularly unacceptable to the Senator from Naboo. So Padme would do something she'd sworn to herself she'd never do - go to bargain with one of her biggest rivals in the senate, a cocky asshole that had always seemed more interesting in her body than anything else.

She would come prepared to offer him a chance at her body - that she'd kneel down below his desk and blow him, a distasteful approach but worth it to save the galaxy from despotism. But it would turn out that he was going to push her far, far further... Not that a mewling, moaning Padme, bent over her rival's desk as she's plowed from behind, would find much to complain about.

Aayla and the Slaver

Slavery. A blight on the galaxy, and something that the Jedi would fight against wherever it was illegal. In the height of the Clone Wars, that attention was lacking - and a particularly large slave ring was setup in the inner core, taking advantage of that inattention and support from the Confederacy.

That was intolerable to Aayla - especially after the stunning Jedi found out how many of her fellow Twi'leks were falling into the clutches of these slavers. But there wasn't any real lead, any chance for her to confront it head on.

So when an idea was floated, from one of her underworld contacts, Aayla jumped at it. Going undercover - as a Twi'lek slave herself - would be easy. A chance to get some firsthand information, stay for a few days - and then escape. A piece of cake for a Jedi like her...

But, instead, the slaver who gets his hands on her knew exactly who she was. And with a force suppressing collar slipped around her neck, Aayla would find her slavery much more permanent than she could have ever foreseen...

Leia's Purchase

In canon, Luke arrived at Jabba's palace with time to spare. Easily able to engineer a situation to rescue his friends - and his sister, from her spot chained at Jabba's feet.

But, for the most famous of the rebels, things could have gone rather differently. And here, it would.

Jabba owed favors, after all. To imperial officers, who looked the other way or embezzled captives, equipment, or other funds to his criminal empire. Should such an imperial happen to be visiting and notice Leia in that bikini... He'd soon be walking out with a new prize, the rebel leader falling into obscurity in the bed of a minor imperial's holdings.

Or perhaps it's a bounty hunter, having completed a particularly arduous contract for the Hutt. And, rather than pay him in cash - a slave to warm his bed, if she's the caliber of Princess Leia, would be quite fitting for a job well done...

Rey and the Stormtrooper

After her Jedi training, Rey would become quite confident - and quite a symbol of the rebellion against the first order. So when a distress call came in from a small imperial backwater, with the local population complaining of a heavy handed garrison, Rey would jump at the chance to act.

It wasn't like a handful of guards would be able to stop or defeat a jedi, after all.

So, the overconfident Rey would run right into the first stormtrooper, out on patrol. A foe she'd defeated dozens of times before, while she was weaker than now. But - overconfidence leads to ruin. And, slipping up at just the wrong moment would give her opponent the chance to get the upper hand. An upper hand he wouldn't relinquish to her - and, collared with force suppression and her lightsaber broken, Rey would find herself cursing that she hadn't told any of her friends where she was going.

At least, before she would be tamed into her new role. From best hope to save the galaxy to the toy of a stormtrooper...

Open to other characters, as well - if there's a Star Wars heroine (or villain!) that you'd like to play as which I didn't list, let me know. Same with any tweaks or changes to the scenes/ideas!

If interested, send me a message with your thoughts, kinks, and limits. Please don't send a chat request - those usually don't work great for me!

My wife has informed me that one is enough and she will not change her mind. I feel that at least 5 or 6 should be my contribution to the world. My bloodline will be strong and many. I'm looking for someone that will let me impregnate them. I haven't thought too hard about the logistics. But I know what I want and I know what I was made to do. Procreation is the most natural thing in the world. Lust is the most natural urge. I do not understand men who believe they are better off being an uncle or who prefer fucking women on the pill. That seems crazy. What kind ofnlife is that. Where is the meaning? Anyways, A beautiful face, intelligence, long hair, long legs, nice tits and/or ass will help set yourself apart. So, apply within. I will look after you for the rest of your life. Update: Please act quickly on this offer, because the 21 year old lifeguard at our local pool was giving me, "fuck-me eyes," today. She has a cute round face, blue eyes, long brown hair, perfectly perky B cup tits, long strong legs and a thick enough ass to end any marriage. Not to mention a womb just starving for my offspring.

Hi there! I recently went back to my old university town which has gotten me in the mood for a roleplay around being in a college dorm or something similar. Specifically I like the idea of playing an RA who has to look after a floor or house of new and returning students! Of course the idea would be that I would have some naughty fun with at least of these students, perhaps on move in day, at a party, sporting event or something similar. You could play just one of student or, even better, you could play multiple as each girl tries to show their appreciation for their RA ;P I'm a fan of story based roleplays as well so it would be fun to get some drama in there in the form of different girls personalities clashing, girls vying for my attention, having to keep the relationships on the downlow in case someone finds out and all the myriad of duties that an RA normally performs can all be included to spice things up! Preferebly this would be and ongoing roleplay so we can develop a story and/or include multiple characters.

I'm very much into breeding so I would love to include that as a major part of it, the thought of filling up a whole floor of college girls with my seed is very appealing to me! My kinks are incest, oral, anal, sexy outfits/lingerie, cumplay and petplay. Limits are most extreme stuff, gore, toilet stuff, heavy bdsm and non-con. Happy to discuss any kinks you have as well. I'd be happy to make this roleplay based around anthros too! I would prefer to discuss the roleplay a be first, so please do not just dive straight into it.

Below is a starter for if we wanted to start the roleplay on move in day but I'm open to other options you might have!

Move in day had gotten to be as hectic as we had predicted. Students, parents and boxes all needed to be moved through resulting in many different problems arising as people tried to figure out where to go and what to do. Thankfully for them as an RA I’m there to help, carrying boxes, directing students to their new rooms, even having to help separate some parents who were a bit too clingy and didn't want to leave their child. Overall, everything was running smoothly, or at least as smoothly as could be hoped. At least all new arrivals on my floor seemed to be nice people and I had even noticed a few eyeing me up, which I didn’t mind at all and in fact I couldn’t help but do the same back to them. I can already feel my loins stirring at the thought of all the different things we could get up to this year in such close proximity with shared rooms and showers. I’m quickly brought out of my own mind, however, as I’m tasked with carrying another set of boxes and helping another new arrival move in.

Alternatively we could start at the first party of the year so here is a starter for that!

The music boomed from the house as I approached with my friends, all of us eager to let off some steam after the first week of classes and in my case, trying to get everyone settled in. I had gotten a bit more dressed up to go the party, a nice shirt and some decent pants to make it at least look like I didn't spend most of my time herding drunk students most of my evenings. It wasn’t long before we were in the heart of the party, drinking, dancing and having fun. However, I did spot a couple of people that I recognised as being in my dorm and although I didn’t want to be overbearing on their night out, I did at least want to keep an eye on them…

I'm open to any ideas other people may have so if this seems like something you would be into, please send me a message! Thanks!

Your nephew (25) has been staying with you over the summer. This was the second year since your husband had passed, and keeping things fixed and clean around the house was basically impossible given your busy schedule as an attorney. Luckily, your nephew was in grad school and needed to make some extra money during his few months between semesters. He had been staying with you for two weeks now, helping with chores, when things took an interesting turn.

Your nephew had only ever dated submissive women who were doormats for him. He has never quite been able to pinpoint it, but this is the reason his relationships have fallen through. He doesn’t want some flimsy pushover, but it’s all he’s ever attracted. You, however, are far from filling that role. He begins to notice that and can’t help but push back. He finds himself fascinated with your resolve and your strong personality, and subconsciously is enjoying the power struggle that begins to develop.

Given your busy schedule and your desire to have things under control, you grow frustrated with this back and forth. When push comes to shove, you always get what you want. You just may be able to kill multiple birds with one stone, and use this relationship to your advantage.

(I don’t like cruel relationships or abuse by any means, but clear power dynamics are more than great.)

Kinks: edging, premature cumshots, multiple cumshots, bondage, forced orgasms, flashlights, teasing, mild humiliation, pegging, rimmimg, outercourse, and I’ve been experimenting with ruined orgasms

Limits: cuckolding, cheating, severe pain, cbt, scat, musk/sweat, blood, sounding, and abuse.

Send me a chat or message! Can’t wait to hear from you.

Heyo! I’ll keep it short before getting into the plots, but I’m posting a bunch of ideas I’ve had that I’d really like to play! I’d love to hear which are your favorite, what additions or changes you’d make, or some of your own plots too! As far as kinks go, I’m pretty open aside from my limits of necrophilia, scat, vore, and potentially other very extreme things. I’ll have kinks/limits on my profile soon if it’s not there already. Anyway, I hope to hear from you! Feel free to message whenever you’d like :)

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PLOT IDEAS:

Stranded

Two people (open to whatever sort of relationship, or strangers) find themselves sitting next to each other on their long flight to another continent. Everything was normal, and soon they were fast asleep, as there were many hours remaining ahead of them… That was until the shaking started, subtle at first, but then picking up and wrenching the passengers around, causes mass panic throughout the plane. They were going down…

The crashing waves were the first thing they heard from the shore of an uncharted island. They were a ways away from each other but they’d eventually find themselves the only two on the island with no signs of help…

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Neighbors

A college aged boy had a crush on his older neighbor for as long as he could remember. She was almost twice his age. And if that wasn’t enough to discourage him, it didn’t help that she was also happily married for more than a decade. Still, his infatuation with her had only grown as the months passed, even dreaming about her at some points, and the things he literally could only dream of doing, unless…

While taking out the trash one night, he realized only one car was in the neighbors’ driveway. Hers, coupled with a light on from an upstairs room. She was home alone. Standing there for a second, he shook it off and went back inside. Later, as he tossed and turned late into the night thinking about it, he couldn’t help himself. His brain was going haywire. He looked at the clock. 2:07am. She was asleep, no doubt, and he knew the spare key they kept was under a pot by the back door. All he had to do was go…

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The Adventurer

A new adventurer in a fantasy world finds herself in a dungeon behind a waterfall’s cave, or a path in the lush woods, or an eerie abandoned castle! She’s optimistic for the quest ahead, but has no idea what she’s in for. Another adventurer who takes advantage? Monsters? Tentacles? Slimes? Who knows!

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Double Booked

After a mistake in the online booking system of a hotel, two people have accidentally been booked to the same room. It would probably be a hassle to get this resolved, so how will they figure this out?

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The Alien

After a malfunction with a standard issue teleportation device on a planet lightyears away from Earth, a human male is accidentally transported in a split second to a new alien planet. The only thing was, teleportation devices here were only supposed to function for a few hundred miles, and this was a mechanical failure of massive proportions. He was the alien now. Is the planet filled with hostile beings? Gentle? Will one of them try to help him back home? Take a liking to him? Or maybe experiment? Or maybe he’s the one who wants to see what these aliens are all about… Who knows!

Hi there! I have a very high sex drive, and while there are lots of ways to deal with that, one of the most fun thoughts is cockwarming. This is one of the big kinks I have that I've never really been able to explore, but its incredibly hot from top to bottom

The core thing I love about it is just that sheer intimacy, and openness of it. Its not one moment of passion followed by a return to normal, its being fully buried inside someone, and completely embracing each other's sexuality like that. Being able to have no barriers at all, and completely open up without anything held back whatsoever. If one of you gets horny - there's no need to ask, you're already right there. Its totally ok to deal with it, no need to say anything or to ask. Because when someone's already just.. in you, its clearly absolutely fine to touch yourself, and get off

For me its like a non degrading free use but amped up, where you're both just free to get exactly what you need, whatever you need it. I'd love to feel you slowly grinding up and down, rubbing yourself gently because you need to get a quick release after being stretched for so long. Or for me to slowly fuck you for a few minutes, until you feel me throbbing deep inside your pussy and you get yet another hot load of cum flooding deep inside you

So here's a setup, and something I've always wanted to try: you, on my lap, both of us facing each other on a chair so we can get some work done during the day. All the while being fully buried inside you, both of us just freely cumming frequently and hotly whenever we need. Personally I like the idea that it never really needs to escalate to actual fucking, and you can just get what you need right there like that - but I'm open for whatever

Ideally I'm looking to chat about this rather than strictly roleplay, and hopefully you're between 23 and vaguely 30s-ish. I prefer messages with a bit of substance as a hello so I know what you're into and what you're looking for!

If this, or something similar takes your fancy I'd absolutely love to hear from you, otherwise I have no idea how you made it this far into my post

Kinks: You having a nice time, cockwarming, giving instructions, mild spanking, thigh humping, mild degradation/praise, dirty talk, good conversation, women watching porn

Limits: Noncon, choking, cheating, people with partners (even if they know), Daddy, breeding (ie pregnancy)

(I got carried away with the starter, so the tldr of this is an assistant/boss pairing where you are the boss, and you ask your assistant for a massage that becomes lewd)

Being the assistant to the CEO of a real-estate agency was difficult to say the least. Not only did I do typical intern-like things like fetching coffee, handling menial tasks, and overall almost being a tool; but I also worked as your secretary. Managing your constantly-hectic schedule, controlling the traffic flow of people who constantly needed to meet with you, and keeping smaller problems from reaching you was only half of it. Despite this, I enjoyed my job. I had time to go to the gym regularly, spend time with friends, and you made sure I had room to advance in the company. But probably my favorite part of the job was working for a gorgeous boss. While demanding, you were still kind and respectful, ran the company impressively well for a single woman still in her mid 20s, and had time to enjoy your own life as your social media showed (which I also helped run ironically). I had fantasized doing things to you so many nights, and I've had to discreetly adjust my pants countless times when working with you. It didn't help that as the CEO, you didn't need to follow a dress code, and so you wore these skirts that showed off your slender legs, and flats that accentuated your feet. Your low cut blouses that accentuated your cleavage were a necessity though; I knew they were practically a negotiating factor when you were in meetings.

What I didn't know was despite having a successful business and a happy social life, your romantic life was failing miserably. While I was able to spend nights with women every other week, you were only meeting someone once a month, if even that. Turns out it was intimidating to date a woman who was incredibly successful, even if their personality was like any other woman. I also didn't know that you've eyed me more than once, and my 'discreet' adjustments were not always able to escape your eye. Despite working me like a tool, we have an amiable professional relationship and you were comfortable with me. You only wished you could keep me as your tool as well as a toy some nights. This led to one particular Friday evening.

You were stuck in your office almost all day since morning, working out a particular property deal with various contacts and navigating countless documentations. This was a business deal that would set the company above our competition if handled right, and you'd be damned if you didn't handle it right. I hadn't seen you all day today and have been working to make sure you remained undisturbed as I handled other matters, which was a much higher responsibility than I had previously handled. But just as you finalized the details of the deal, I had managed to handle all the work that was coming your way. So it was at 6pm when the office was near empty that your door opened, and I came in.

You were sore from sitting in your chair all day, and so you were laying in your rather large office couch with the papers still a mess on your desk. When I walked in, I noticed you relaxing so I just sat on the arm rest and watched you, trying to keep my wandering eyes from your skirt which was ridden up, or from following the bead of sweat that traveled down the swell of your chest and down your cleavage. Noticing me, you didn't bother saying anything yet still being tired.But it made you think about the unfortunate lack of interaction with me, and then surprisingly the lack of interaction from anyone. You knew you had some small meetings that were meant for today, but they never even reached your door. With surprise, you realize that I had been hard at work taking on that responsibility to leave you undisturbed, which gave you a newfound appreciation for me and deepened your attraction. Being tired, sore, and even a tad bit aroused thinking about me, before you could process your thoughts you ask me something I was certainly not expecting...

(Hi, I'm Rick, 22m! I'm looking to try something different, and be more of a switch rather than a dom. As you can probably tell, you would be playing a more dominant woman who is my boss but is really just a normal woman. So the power dynamic would essentially be the driving force for you being a soft-dom. This would continue with you requesting me to give you a foot massage, however you want to approach that. I'll be a little more adventurous with my hands, but I am looking for you to take a little more control in this. So telling me to massage higher, lower, under your clothes, etc. I also want to put a slight focus on feet play, just things like kissing/touching/licking, so being interested in that is necessary. To reiterate, looking for a switch/soft-dom just in terms of taking initiative in asking for me to do things for her, seducing, ordering me to do things, etc. but I am not interested in being a full sub and being spanked, anal, etc. I am happy to discuss this if its unclear! If you're interested in this smut roleplay, pm me with your kinks and limits! Look forward to roleplaying, looking for literate roleplayers! 😉)

Kinks: feet play (giving), rough sex, light bondage, choking, spanking, face slapping, face/throat fucking, hair pulling, neck kissing/biting, orgasm torture, toys, double penetration (using toys), nipple/clit clamps, anal, rimming (giving), butt plugs, etc. and soft sex, romantic, slow teasing, lots of kissing, etc. as well
(The rough kinks are for giving, not receiving and I understand may or may not apply to this roleplay!)

Limits: piss, scat, gore, malicious physical abuse, anything else excessive, incest, noncon, cheating, gangbang

It was a typical Thursday Night when I was relaxing in my dorm room when I noticed my TV was relaying Breaking News on the new historic Bill that had just been passed titled simply 21B… which passed by just one more vote…a new law that would introduce free use into the country to combat its declining birth rates “but what does this mean, surely it can’t be…” I thought as I heard the news anchor cut to the Vice President explaining its premise as she watched in horror

“Essentially, every man in the United States will be handed two collars, a blue and red collar. A blue collar will be given to a women from the age 21 and above and it’d be a sign of unity between the couple, agreeing to be leashed but consensually. However, for those women who do not have a partner by age 21, this is where the red collar comes in, where any man will be able to collar any girl above the age of 21 who already isn’t blue collared and force them into an…arrangement. Myself and the president feel this is the best way forward to combat our declining birth rates and male loneliness epidemic, we are happy to be spearheading this” the Vice president president finishes…

“W-WHAT” I shout in my dorm room, completely distraught thinking this is all a joke…until I look out the window and finally noticed what was happening. Men chasing women across campus, screaming as men chased girl with red collars, dragging them elsewhere for some fun or even to do them right then and there. The men didn’t mind as they were to busy chasing their own women and the women were to busy running…

“No…no no no no this can’t be real…”I think as I swiftly go to lock my door and take some deep breaths…

(Okay we can pick up from here, ideally I’d love a 2-4paragraph starter to set the tone and would love to explore the dynamic of this new life, could be somewhat longterm as there’s a lot to unpack in this new world but also a lot of smut to be written. I love realism when writing so although an impossible scenario, I’d love to be as realistic as possible and that includes me hating every second of this new reality obviously)

Open to many pathways but looking probably to be red collared by a semi-stranger or complete stranger but again open to other work around

REDDIT DM’s ONLY and PLEASE be REALISTIC and DESCRIPTIVE, dry responses and opening messages like “hey” or “I’d like to roleplay” will be ignored. ENSURE the first word in your message is “Cheesecake” so I know u read everything. SEND me a starter setting the scene and if I like it I’ll respond. I also feed ;) (non-nudes) images on my profile

You gasp as your head comes up, air filling your lungs. "30 seconds," I say in a monotone voice. Frustration boils up inside of you. You've handled many cocks in your life - you consider yourself a professional cocksucker at this point. So why did you have to find me? The man with the dick you can't seem to cram completely down your gullet? You huff in defiance before wrapping your delicate hand around the base of my meaty shaft and spit on it. You then look up into my eyes, your pretty face smeared with makeup as a mixture of saliva and precum dribbles around your lips. I smirk at you, knowing full well we're going to be here for quite some time...

Do you have an oral fixation? Do you know someone else who does? Have you fantasized about and/or done nothing but suck, lick, and just worship a man's cock and balls for no other reason than you absolutely loving - no, needing to?

I want to hear all about it. If you have stories, I want to hear them. Fantasies? Share them. I'm open to just talking about it, or if you've got roleplay prompts around girls that can't stand it if they don't have a fat dick crammed in their slutty mouths I'd love to hear them! We can share - I can tell you about the time I fucked my ex's face behind her roommate's desk. Or maybe you want to hear about the time my other ex spent almost two hours salivating on my fuck pole because she loved the taste? I've got stories, you've got stories... and if you want to make some, we can write those out too!

Kinks: Incest, cock worship, submission/obsession, cuddling, teasing, face slapping, facials, sloppy, sensual, rough, spitplay (salivate all over my meat pole), dom/sub, degradation, praise, dubcon, noncon, manhandling, facefucking, deepthroat, oral creampie, breeding, multiple orgasms, forced orgasms, and probably more!

Trying this again. Had a lot of fun exchanges!

When we first started talking about it I didn’t take it seriously. After all, I’d dated girls before who said they wanted to try this and try that but after a while we would fall into the same routine. Don’t get me wrong. We had a great relationship. It was loving and fun, but it felt like we were in a rut. Although we had been dating for a couple of years now it felt like we were just the boring married couple. We went to work, the occasional date and in bed by 9:30 like clockwork.

This morning was different though. I felt like I was in a dream as I felt a sensation I hadn’t in a long time. My eyes slowly opening to the sound of gagging as I glanced down to see your head bobbing up and down under the sheets. “Oh fuck… baby.. what’s got into… fuck that’s it.” I wasn’t going to ask questions. I leaned my head back on the pillow as you sucked my cock until the inevitable sensation. My balls tingling before shooting a load of cum down your throat.

The sheets lifted up as you crawled out and laid next to me. “Relaxed?” You chuckle as I nod. Feeling you cuddle up next to me and realizing you were completely naked. “So I wanted you to be relaxed before I brought this up but do you remember what we talked about when we first started dating?”

My eyes grew wide and I know you can feel my heart pounding as you lay on my chest. “What about it i ask?”

So I wanted to leave this a bit open to give us options but I had a few in mind. Let me know your thoughts and which one you’d like to play out. The conversation can go one of these ways or if you have another scenario I’m open to hearing it!

Scenario 1: Threesome. The ultimate bucket item list for any couple trying to bring back a fire to their relationship. Foursome for those who want to be bold. Orgy for the wild.

Scenario 2: Opening our relationship. We want to continue our loving relationship but just want to add a few more partners in the relationship from time to time.

Scenario 3: Cucking. The ultimate tease to one another. Getting off to the other being used or using someone.

Scenario 4: Gloryhole. There’s rumors that there is a gloryhole at the local adult store and you’ve always wanted to give it a try.

Scenario 5: Placing an add for a dominatrix. Let’s face it we both can be submissive at times so who better than a strong woman to put us in our place.

Kinks to name a few are: facefuck, rough sex, light BDSM, biting, gunshots, cream pies, dirty talk, lingerie, cucking, edging, toys, big ass, anal. Not limited to just those though.

The biggest thing I want to keep in this dynamic is that we still have a loving relationship. Even with the cuck prompt I want it to be more loving and supportive than humiliation, after all this is to spice up our relationship not turn it spiteful. Happy to play switch depending on the scenario. Let me know!

Hey all! I’m back on DPP so there’s a chance we’ve played before and if so would love to chat again.

For my prompt I’m hoping to play as a classic young and dumb, desperate for any kind of fame and attention, TikTok and social media obsessed person. Of course my life right now isn’t anything like that…everyone at school and in my social life just pretty much ignores me. But despite that I’m obsessed with my instagram followers and how my TikTok’s are doing; just constantly checking the views and if anyone at all cares about me finally. And of course I also keep checking influencers I love and seeing how poor I’m doing in relation to someone like that. But all that low self esteem and self hatred is how I could be perfectly manipulated by a person or agency. They’d reach out and act like there’s all these amazing chances for me to get a portfolio and online cred and most importantly online following. But I’m quickly told with my looks and low following just simple modeling won’t be enough…no I’m going to have to work through a world of escalating porn instead. Ideally this wouldn’t be anything even close to vanilla porn either there’d be super degrading situations and nasty scenes and horrible disgusting men. I even like playing fantasy style with monsters if that tickles your fancy!

For my kinks they’re plenty and a bit extreme: anal, deepthroat/puking deepthroat, drug play, DP&DAP, musk, filth, water sports, beast, violence and abuse, heavy humiliation and degradation, snuff, and lots more!

My only limits are extreme gore, excessive scat, bondage, and pregnancy .

Attention all you beautiful futas!

Who else loves the surrealism of it all? Beautiful girls with big tits and cocks (preferably on the small side) - what's not to love?

In summary, I'm looking to chat with anyone, female or TF preferably, about anything futanari related. What about it do you like so much? What's your favorite pairing? Who are your favorite artist? Do you prefer full package futa around or are you a purist? Would also love to talk dirty or strike up an RP around futa!

Some more info about my preferences ----->

Chicks with cock, pussy and balls, or only cock and balls are all welcome and are equally beautiful in my eyes (really it’s all great). The idea of submissive futa or dickgirl really appeals to me for some reason. Whether you're a futa with a big or small cock, I absolutely love the idea of topping you, putting you in your place, and watching you cum nonstop while I pound your ass. 

Watching your futa cock and tits flop around as I pound you relentlessly is incredibly hot and something I am obsessed with - it’s all I really think about now a days. I can’t watch normal porn, it MUST be futa porn - futa on futa or male on futa. To be honest I don’t have any interest in being penetrated by futa but either fucking a futa OR watching futa fucking another futa I am okay with.

My wife recently brought up the idea of FFM threesomes, and I’d love to explore different scenarios while we figure out the logistics in real life, haha. Let’s dive into our various kinks through these scenarios and use some enticing gifs to enhance our discussions.

Here are a couple of scenarios we can try:

Scenario 1: You work out at the same gym as my wife and me. You've seen us together multiple times but never spoken to us. One day, after an intense workout, you enter the sauna and find us sitting together, laughing. We’re both in white towels—my wife’s wrapped around her chest, accentuating her cleavage, while mine is around my waist, hinting at my bulge. We’re both quite sweaty and glistening. You take a seat across from us and start a casual conversation. My wife and I exchange glances, signaling our mutual interest in you, and she inches closer, making subtle physical advances.

Scenario 2: The next day, you wake up between us in the same bed, but you’re the first to stir. My wife typically sleeps nude, while I’m in pajamas. How do you decide to wake us up, and who do you choose to wake first?

Please include your age, sex, and location in your first message. 19+ only 🍀

Hi everyone! I'm especially looking for conversation with other submissive women, but if you're a guy who thinks you can impress me, shoot your shot. I consider myself a feminist, am generally politically progressive, and am a pretty hardworking college student with no plans to "settle down", but I think at heart I'm a pretty submissive soul. Lately I've been pretty drawn to the traditional gender roles dynamic -- the idea of accepting strong masculine guidance, and thus being able to more fully inhabit my femininity, makes me absolutely melt. Sometimes I think I'd really enjoy being a housewife in a 24/7 TPE relationship. The idea of being a devoted, kept woman, his woman... oof, it's not the most progressive concept, but it really pushes my buttons. Of course, realistically, I'm not sure I'll ever be able to trust anyone quite enough, but a girl can dream, right?

As far as the fantasies and daydreams go, I love the idea of knowing that my place is in the home and that I can trust my man to make the decisions that are best for me. I imagine wearing a collar, doing housework in the nude while my hubby watches (when it's practical), spending hours a day cooking the perfect dinner for him. Feeling owned in body, mind, and soul, and being utterly contented that way.

I'd really love to chat with other women (or anyone) who can relate to these feelings.

Other kinks include petplay, light patriarchy/misogyny play, breeding, general mental domination, humiliation/degradation, and lots more.

Nadia’s legs finally stopped shaking, Her ass was red, throat hoarse, and eyes bloodshot from fat blunt after fat blunt she’d been handed over the last few hours. They were tiny, of course, compared to the fat black dick that had been plumbing her the whole time. It’s like he never ran out of stamina or cum, and the rest of his body was sized to match. Heavy, tattooed-laden arms and rough hands held her slim waist and bony shoulders in place as she relaxed, her breathing slowed, and she regained the composure to wipe some of the sweat off her brow.

“Oh my fucking god…” is all she could mutter. Muffled voices through the door—some of his friends, maybe customers, had arrived since their last break. Great, she thought, now she had to get dressed to get a glass of water from the kitchen. Gingerly rolling off the bed, Nadia searched the messy floor for something to cover herself with. She settled on a blank tank top and slid a pair of soft cotton shorts up her legs. She didn’t want to give whatever guests had arrived too much of a show, and figured underwear wasn’t necessary since she’d be right back…

Hello DPP. I hope my prompt caught your interest. I want to play as Nadia, a trans woman, who gets absolutely dicked down by a hung black man. Slutted out. High as a kite but can’t stop drooling over BBC. I set the scene above somewhere shady, a trap in the hood (a personal favorite), but that’s not set in stone. As you can guess, I’ve got a preference for “hood” characters, but that’s also optional. Just no ultra suave Black James Bonds, please.

Don’t jump right in—I want to spend a couple messages aligning on characters, kinks, the setting, and a rough sketch of the first beat before we start writing. If you’ve read this far, you’re probably interested so please reach out!

Kinks: rough sex, BBC, anal, deep throating, huge cocks, choking, dirty talk, hands free orgasm, interracial, race play, gender/sex/orientation play, drug play, edging, chastity, public play, exhibitionism, uncut cocks, outfits, free use, size difference, huge cum loads, breeding

Limits: pee, scat, blood, underage, violence, BNWO, pain, excessively long blowjobs (I like to get to the fucking sooner rather than later), non-con/dub-con, surreal/fantasy

Sleek chains clank in thick air, hanging from the ceiling. A mellow hum from the central air conditioning blankets the warm glow of the rickety lights.

I am not a fan of basements, but you made it imperative! Why must you be so dense? Why must you insist I punish you to make you learn? This could have been so easy! So simple. You are suave and sexy, hands tied above your head with the chains even more so.

Your body visibly flounders under its own steam. You are a muse!

And a muse by definition is bred in hardship. Apathy is misunderstood. It is empathy itself, with its borders moved to suit a purpose. A lab rat isn't provided the luxury of empathy, is it? Yet still it's a benevolent task to find cure to diseases for people that shall always remain inconsequential.

But you are not inconsequential, are you, my love! No, you are not. I slide my hand along your abdomen and feel you reacting to me - the fear, the heat, the impending doom you have so smartly conceived. Your cheekbone sparks a hue of red from whence I first slapped you for acting out. Shiny as lust, magnetic as your lipstick.

"You are home now, my sweet." Your knees are buckled, held only under the duress of the flexing chains. I don't wish you harm, physical or emotional. But I shall do what's needed. What's required to mold you into your true purpose. I envy your intelligence, your creativity, your spirit; I really do. But what exactly has it borne? Prejudice? Hatred? A few seconds of orgasmic bliss occasionally with stupid men?

I will give you more than that. I will free you of your shackles of deciding your destiny. Ironically. You will come to love this, I promise you! You will see what I see in you - a muse. You will be mine.

I tug the blindfold off, and let your eyes find purchase on your surroundings. Your new reality.

I watch the fear rise in you. You will scream for me. Moan for me. Cry for me. For a sample of the same, I gently pull out the gag from your mouth and let it hang down your chin.

"I am your Christmas present come early! Nice, right?"

Have you ever had that horrible feeling that you are being watched? Toyed with? Well then, maybe this just might be to your style.

You are famous. Sexy. Intimidating. You have the world to your heels, and people on their feet wherever you go. You attract attention! Sometimes more than you like. More than you need. More than you might be able to bear.

Maybe I want to turn you into a bondage bunny and marry you in my basement. Maybe I want to pay you back for not loving me. Or maybe it's just a singular night of passion that I crave, once I realize you aren't the perfect doll I imagined you out to be.

Either way, you can, and you shall fight back. It's up to me to stop you. You shall try and escape. You might succeed. Or I might drag you by your hair back to my lair. Or better yet, my bed. You defeated my spirit, and I shall take what I want directly. Repeatedly.

Or you might develop a classical case of Stockholm Syndrome! Always what a heavy sprinkling of dub/non-con breeds, isn't it? And my personal favorite. Maybe you even make it back to Hollywood with my help! After all, I got to be rich. Anyone this psychopathic and resourceful is bound to be!

Perhaps we even get into a relationship. Passion, feeling of entrapment and gaslighting - have you ever known a perfect relationship without one?

I play in first person. Preferably over Discord. And this post is open indefinitely.

What I need from you:

• Tell me what you like. To what extent you wish to give up control. Whether you wish for it to be non/dub-con throughout. Or move down a step to Stockholm Syndrome eventually. Or maybe just have a plain maladjusted, unstable romance, especially if you like playing a deranged, bipolar, self-destructive persona.
• Your kinks or merely your interests. It shall be a rollercoaster of emotions. In character, you might not have much say. But if I am to lead you into loving me, I am going to need cheat codes! Whether you prefer to be seduced and serenaded with extensive bondage over a slew of rough nights, or do you prefer being loved so intensely I can't just wait anymore to bed you!
• The story. Do I kidnap you? Am I a stranger or do I know you from before? Or would you rather just skip it and start directly in my arms? Or maybe, just maybe.. you are equally a sociopath and find a muse in me as much as I do in you. It's consensual, but so absolutely fucking violent & dysfunctional I don't mind you breaking 800 plates and 347 paintings in my penthouse every day, because at the end of each night, I break you in our bed as payment.

Like most mothers she loved her son with all her heart, but it seemed like her entire world revolved around her son She always saw him as perfect. Constantly bragging about him to her friends, and now that it’s summer again he’s coming back from college to spend some time at home. But a few weeks before her son came back she had an interesting number start texting her apparently whoever was on the other end had found out about something in her past that she definitely didn’t want anybody to find out since it would break all of the lies that she has told about her perfect family and shatter the image of perfection that she holds so dear it seems like the obvious thing to do would just be biting the bullet going to the cops about getting blackmailed even if she face some trouble herself but whoever was blackmailing her made it clear that this wasn’t going to be a permanent thing, but if she keeps doing what he says eventually, he will leave her alone so that gave her hope that there was light at the end of the tunnel. Maybe she could get out of this situation without losing everything that she’s worked so hard to build. It was nothing crazy She just had to do a few things and prove that she was doing them by sending pictures and videos normal stuff that you would expect from something like this like sending pictures of herself, exposing herself in public, etc. but now she was getting worried that her son was coming home, and this blackmail situation was still not done she would just have to muscle through it without her son finding out about it.

I’m sure we can come up with something fun together about this and what she needs to do. Is it her perfect son that is behind everything and now that he is home, he starts making her do things that either exposes herself to him and eventually makes her do more extreme things all without her knowing that her son is the one behind it, or is her son innocent in the matter and whoever is blackmailing her finds out that her son is home and decides to have some fun with that. We can discuss in dm’s I hope to hear from you

Hello everyone! Tonight I’ve got a new prompt brewing for any gals that wanna try out a fun medical based roleplay! If you think mixing steamy futa sex with the casualness and “it’s just my job” vibe of doctors and nurses, this one’s for you!! Hope you enjoy the prompt~

Welcome to the Futaclinic, where all your sexual health needs can be catered to and treated! Our world class facility located in a remote location away from the eyes of the city provide you with the ease of privacy and anonymity. You can feel at ease knowing that our doctors and specialists are strictly forbidden to share their patients data!

So now that we’ve got the boring stuff out of the way, it’s time to mention exactly what we offer! And the answer is…everything!

Worries about your bum and need a thorough anal exam? No need to worry, our “anal insertion” specialists promise to provide you with an intense, and safe examination to ensure you’re in top working order~

How about a general check up on your sexual health and private parts? Again, we’ve got you covered! Our Love Doctors provide our most popular service: private “Fuck sessions”, where you’ll have the chance to make love for three hours straight in one of our LoveRooms. And we guarantee not only a proper check up, but multiple orgasms by the time you’ll be done~

Ok so we cover some basic stuff you say, how about more…specialized areas?

If you’re looking to conceive from a sperm donor, your best option is our clinic! Our Breeders provide a 14 day program where you’ll be creampied over and over again for a fortnight during your ovulation period. We guarantee a safe and healthy pregnancy~

And lastly, we even do gag reflex training, for those women who want to be more daring in the bedroom, but need a safe way to practice the art of deepthroating. Our Big Doctors will help you there~

So, if you think you’d like to book an appointment, no need to be shy and fill out our welcome form in your first message:

Preferred character name

Age

Service you are looking for

Kinks

Limits

Oh and if you have sent an application and it has not been responded to, please try again. Sometimes they get lost in the bureaucracy

Life had been a blur ever since I'd taken over the family business. Between meetings, traveling the world, and charity events, I had no time for a personal life. No time to have my own needs taken care of. I decided something needed to be done, but I didn't have time to play the dating game. An idea popped into my head, however, and I got to work.

I put up fliers all around town; at local bars, diners, on telephone poles, on Craigslist, even in the classifieds in the newspaper. It read:

“Wanted: Long term roommate. I'm 27, basically looking for someone around my age to spend pretty much all of my time with outside of work. Apartment is quite large, has a pool, plenty of space to spread out and relax. Rent and utilities will be completely covered on my end, looking for something other than money. Must be open minded, willing to do some unconventional things. If interested, or you have questions, contact me here.”

And my number was posted to the bottom of each flier. All I could do now was wait, and hope the right person got in contact

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Hey! Thanks for reading my prompt. This idea could go a number of different ways in terms of pace and the relationship between our characters, so I'm looking forward to hearing from y'all. Feel free to add in some of your own ideas or twists as well! I'll list my kinks and limits below! Happy RPing!

The only limits I have are: beast, pedophilia, diaperplay, death, and scat.

Anything else that’s not a limit is absolutely fair game. My biggest kinks tend to be breeding, cumplay, excessive cum, cock worship, lactation, incest, feet, anal, water sports, and the list goes on! Also, none of my kinks are ever mandatory, so feel free to let me know what you'd like removed.

I should also say, I'm a switch but I heavily lean Dom most of the time. Also, no kink is ever mandatory so if something needs to be removed, let me know!

After the mysterious death of their mother, two siblings travel together to attend her funeral in their childhood town of Blakewood Falls. It's difficult to remember much of what their life was like in the tucked away part of Washington, or why their father was so adamant about leaving with them in the first place. The twins, both in their late 20s and at different parts of life, embark on a trip to see their secretive mother be laid to rest. The townsfolk seem to have revered her and it's unclear as to why. Bizarre happenings occur as they stay for the week to claim whatever she had left for them in her will. Something akin to a fever takes hold. Not an illness persay but an insatiable warmth that can't be cooled. Perhaps it's all in the mind, like the women trotting through the woods in all white in the dark of night or the reoccurring wooden carvings of a strange looking Rabbit woman.

Hey I'm Mike (26)M and I'm looking for a roleplay partner who is preferably EST U.S like I am and can write at least a paragraph. I'm not a stickler for message length but I do want some effort.

Kinks include: Incest, Monster, public, rough sex, creampies

Limits: Any bathroom stuff, Anything underage, vore

I'm most active between 6pm - 12am during the week. To be clear (THIS IS A LONG-TERM RP). The story is a slowburn and I want someone to help me unravel the mystery together. If this sounds at all interesting, message me in chat and we can discuss further. Thanks.

(Non-con rp)

Many centuries ago a law was put in place that the next in line for the crown could take anybody as their wife or husband, it does not matter if it’s a demon, the princess of another kingdom or even their own sister / cousin, they are permitted to take whoever and do whatever they want with them with the end goal of marriage and children. The prince / princess could keep a woman for a year constantly have their way with the captive then if the royal decides they wouldn’t make a suitable wife they could kick them out or keep them as a sex slave.

The prince / princess could order for anybody to be captured and brought to them, maybe the heir has a particularly annoying yet cute sister they want to fuck or it could be the princess of a neighbouring kingdom, there are no limits besides them being over the age of 18. The son / daughter of the king who runs a kingdom which is by far the most powerful can do anything they want, fuck whoever they want and marry whoever they want.

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Hello hello! I’m glad you read this far and I really hope you enjoyed my idea, there is of course lots more to discuss so I’m looking for a detailed role play partner! A little bit about me: I’m a 20 year old girl who’s a university student so I’m not always available but I do make time for my role play partners!

I only role play on discord so if you don’t have discord then I’m sorry! If you’re interested in being my role play partner then please send me a message, dms are preferred over chat requests and in your first message please, please please state your age, gender, kinks and limits!

Kinks: Breeding, Anal, Size difference, Large cocks, Stomach bulges, Excessive cum, Manhandling, Pet play, Oral (Both ways!), Teasing, Non-con, Dub-con, Degradation, Appraisal, Hair pulling, Defloration, Fingers in mouth, Fingering, Orgasm denial, Name calling, Breast play and more that I can’t name from the top of my head!

Limits: Gore, Snuff, Hard drugs, Scat, Water sports, Underage, Female body hair, Extreme abuse, Cuckolding, Stench / Musk, Smegma and Lactating!

Hi there! Thanks for checking out my post.

Today I’m looking to do an rp, preferably longterm, about the two of us being in a cuckold relationship. You fuck other men and I get off on it! Whether we’re just starting out or have been at it for a while, I wanna see my girl have sex with other men!

But this isn’t going your usual cruel cuckold set-up. I’m not looking to be enslaved, be made into your sissy bitch, be belittled for my race m, get cheated on or be humiliated in any way that I wouldn’t like. We’d have a normal, loving, healthy relationship. You just happen to have sex with other men.

Hey! I can’t blame you for sleeping with your ex-boyfriend, you’ve told me how good he was in bed. That guy we invited for a threesome? Yeah I don’t mind you and him having some one on one time, I’ll just be sat over here watching. A visit to a gloryhole? Sure! Let me hold your hair back while you suck that dick babe! OnlyFans? I’ll be the best goddamn cameraman you’ve ever seen! I’ll just have to get used to holding the camera one handed, haha!

And of course when it’s all finished and you’ve had your fun, with another man’s cum in your belly, on your face or in your pussy, I’ll use my tongue on you, kiss you, tell you how much I love you. Then I’ll reclaim you and we’ll continue to enjoy our amazing lifestyle!

That’s roughly how things will play out, we can vary the scenarios as we see fit. Maybe you and your bull have kicked me out to another room and all I can do is listen? Ready to take over once your bull is finished with you. Maybe you stayed the night at a hotel with a man and now I’m driving to pick you up from outside it the next morning, while a fresh load of cum is staining your panties from your morning fuck.

There’s a myriad of scenarios we could run through, and I’m more than happy to brainstorm or listen to your ideas if you’ve got something specific in mind.

Kinks for this prompt are of course cuckolding. Sloppy seconds would be great as well. I also wouldn’t mind some gentle femdom if that’s something you’re into. Other cuckold kinks are also welcome, like cuckold clean-up, reclaiming, picture taking/sending pics, captioned pics and cock size comparison. And of course watching as you get fucked by another man. Overall, I’m open to trying out any kinks you may have, as long as they don’t fall in line with my limits, which we’ll get to right now!

For limits, it’s mostly the usual suspects: No toilet play (watersports or scat), No extreme raceplay (BNWO, Racial extinction etc.), No violence or gore, No vomiting, No snuff, No animals, No vore, No feminisation, No sissification and No bad odours. Basically as long as it’s nothing super extreme or gross, I’m willing to try it.

So, if this caught your interest, then feel free to send me a message so we can have some fun together!

Please use PM as I don’t use or respond to Reddit chat.

And please put some effort into your message, one liners and extremely bad grammar will be ignored.

Finally, please include something you enjoy about cuckolding somewhere in your message to prove that you have read this far!

I hope to hear from some of you!

Hello DDP! I’m Natasha, 26, half Indian and half white. I would love to play out a slow burn long term rp about a professor and a student. The plot is as follows:

I am a young university professor who has moved to a new town in search of a better job and I have been working in the university as a professor for just over a year. As soon as I graduated I got this job and I have been on the other side of the table. I do have my favorites in the class and obviously a few people who I cannot tolerate and that’s where you come in. You’re a rich brat who doesn’t take the test seriously and I fail you in your grades and you think I’m only targeting you so you somehow get lucky and somehow get a video do me blowing a stranger in an back alley of a shady club just a month ago. You think that’s your key to control and blackmail me. You shoot me an email and try to get me to the deep ends of it so that I can try to save myself. Basically you make me your bitch, make me wear slutty outfits to classes, make me do tasks with proof and I have no option but to comply after a fight at first. I still wouldn’t know you for a bit unless you reveal yourself. I want this to be a slow burn and make it worth the wait.

I have deliberately left it here to see how you come up with it. You can make me do tasks by being anonymous like making me dressing skimpy to university, bending over the desk near a student, going commando down under and what not. You would have complete control of my life.

Send me a pm with a little prompt with your ideas and kinks and let’s build on something devious.

Kinks: blackmail, humiliation, non-con, defection, water sports, bondage, BDSM, abuse, race play, anal, toys, torture, name calling, lingerie, high heels, fishnets, outfit control, collars, public sex, voyeurism, mascara ruin etc.

Limits: scat, gore, needlevs

It’s been a month since Annie and her son Daniel moved from Korea to the Wood Neighborhood. They have been having a great time and smoothly adjusting to life in their new place.

Wood Neighborhood, often known as a wealthy white community, didn’t discriminate Annie and Daniel differently just because they were Asian immigrants. Instead, the neighbors in Wood Neighborhood welcomed Annie and Daniel with open arms and warm smiles. The neighbors went out of their way to help—they even pitched in to cover part of the steep rent and made sure to invite them to every party and event, helping them feel like a true part of the community.

Of course, despite the warm welcome, Annie and Daniel often found themselves startled by cultural differences that felt so different from their life in Korea. Annie was taken aback when white men casually placed a hand on her waist while posing for photos, something she wasn’t used to. Meanwhile, Daniel frequently found himself blushing when white girls, wearing revealing outfits with ease, would casually compliment him, calling him “cute” without a second thought.

Even so, both Annie and Daniel considered themselves lucky to have met such kind neighbors in this new and unfamiliar place. After all, who would go as far as sponsoring the visas of Asian immigrants from a faraway country like Korea just to welcome them?

One day, Amanda dropped by to see Annie. As usual, the two started chatting away when Amanda suddenly handed Annie an invitation.

“Oh, what’s the occasion this time? Another fancy party?” Annie asked as she took the invitation.

“A pool party! Officially, at least… let’s just stick with that for now,” Amanda replied with a mischievous smile.

“What? Come on… what’s this about?” Annie stared at Amanda, puzzled.

“Well… you know, you’re not just a neighbor anymore. You’re our family now!” Amanda said, pausing for a moment as if choosing her words carefully.

“So, how long has it been since you lost your husband?”

“About ten years, why?”

“Wow, it’s been a long while. I bet you are craving something big for your loneliness, right?”

Annie’s face turned red, clearly still shy about jokes like this. “W-What are you talking about…?”

“Starting from July, our neighborhood is recruiting a new member for a friendly social sex group, and I think you should join too.”

““W-Wait… I must’ve misheard you, right? W-What kind of club?”

“It’s nothing, really, don’t feel pressured! It’s just about getting closer to each other and becoming like real family… in American way!”

“W-Well… I’m not sure…” Annie stammered, her uncertainty showing clearly.

“Don’t be like that. You’ve been lonely for a while now, haven’t you? Here, take a look—this is my son, Marco.”

Amanda tossed her phone to Annie, showing a naked photo of Marco with a naughty smile.

“He’s my son, but every time I see him… I can’t help but think how exceptional he is, don’t you agree?”

Annie’s face turned bright red, leaving her completely speechless. Without realizing it, her eyes lingered on the photo, and she quietly swallowed hard.

“Hmmm… it seems like you might need some time to think it over, sweetheart. Well, take your time and think it through while staring at my son’s exceptional…photo!” Amanda said with a playful smile.

“I’ll take this time to have a serious talk with your husband, Daniel, and see if I can convince him—might as well check his… potential!” Amanda said with a sly grin, unbuttoning the top of her blouse as she headed toward Daniel’s room. “Let me know once you’ve made up your mind!”

With that, Amanda walked toward Daniel, whose flustered face peeked through the crack of the door, and shut it behind her.

Annie stares silently at the photo. Without realizing it, Annie’s hand moves between her legs, while her other hand zooms in on Marco’s photo.

From beyond the door, the sounds of Daniel and Amanda drift over, and Annie, letting out a similar sound, falls deep into thought.

Annie looked at the Marco’s photo—youthful and charming, yet larger and thicker than any cock she had ever seen, including her Asian husband’s.

A pale and pure body with its large, thick white cock with prominent veins coursing through it, Annie couldn’t suppress the arousal that gripped her.

A mix of unfamiliarity and curiosity swirled within her, stirring emotions she couldn’t quite name but didn’t entirely dislike.

Who knows how much time had passed? As if she had made up her mind, Annie, with her heart pounding wildly and her face flushed as if it might burst, approached Daniel’s door and gave it a knock.

Annie quietly handed back the phone, her voice shaky as she stammered, “P-pool party… sounds like fun. I-I’ll make sure to go with my son, Daniel… I mean, w-we’ll definitely come. Uh… is there anything we need to prepare?”

“That’s exactly the answer I was hoping for. You might just become part of the family for real,” Amanda replied, tidying her lips with a quick swipe of her tongue.

As Amanda put on her clothes and made her way to the front door, she remarked with a playful smirk, “Your son Daniel… his asian potential isn’t as bad as I thought. But I think I’ll need to double-check at the party.”

Annie carefully stepped into Daniel’s room, her eyes scanning the room coated in crumpled tissues and sticky cum. The instinctively alluring smell lingered in the air, making her pause for a moment before venturing further.

As she approached the bed, there lay her beloved son Daniel, wrapped snugly in his blanket, a blissful smile lighting up his face as he slept peacefully.

As she approached the bed, her beloved son Daniel, his face covered in kiss marks, lay peacefully asleep under the blanket, a blissful smile lighting up his expression.

“There’s nothing special you need to prepare, just find yourself a cute bikini. Oh, and just like Marco’s photo, send me a picture of Daniel too,” Amanda said with a playful grin as she opened the door and walked out.

“There’s nothing special you need to prepare, just find yourself a cute bikini. Oh, and like Marco’s photo, send me one of Daniel too,” Amanda’s voice echoed from the front door, followed by the sound of it closing.

Annie quietly pulls back the blanket covering the peacefully sleeping Daniel.

As Annie gently pulled back the blanket, Daniel’s penis was standing firm, its veins prominently visible, the tip glistening with a slippery sheen of fluid, almost as if it had a mind of its own.

Looking at Daniel, Annie quietly took out her phone and snapped a photo, sending it to Amanda. “This is going to be an unforgettable party for both of us,” she murmured softly to herself before leaving the room.

Hello there! Thanks for reading my prompt! I am looking for a dedicated individual willing not only to discuss the settings and characters but also enjoy the detailed roleplay!

As you can see, this prompt deals with swapping and raceplay. The story is covering asian-white swap with Annie and Daniel being asians.

But I am open to different pairings, as long as Daniel’s race is an asian, which is non-negotiable for the roleplay.

Still, I am very open-minded! Annie can try BBC with Daniel enjoying a black pussy.

Not just about races, but the swap direction is an open-book too! Maybe this can go to a group play, Annie having a gangbang and Daniel being surrounded by females!

We can also discuss cuckold/cuckquean route too, adding spice to the raceplay!

What about a femdom route? Who says Annie is submissive and Daniel is not?

Mom-son swap is my favorite, but I am also open to dad-daughter, couple, teacher-student, any other pairing that makes sense to this setting!!

Little more about raceplay, I am very open to any level of raceplay as long as everything is consensual and not using slurs. Racial stereotypes, or maybe breaking the stereotypes, anything is fine! Want to have hierarchy? Claim your superiority/inferiority with kinks!

But the most important thing about raceplay is focusing on both directions. If we are having asian-white swap from the prompt, I want to focus BOTH on AMWF and WMAF. Not a single direction, this should be back and forth.

I hope to see a creative individual who is obsessed with very specific detail. I am really love worldbuilding and want to spend a significant amount of time for this.

You must be playing at least two characters, because the swap will have a minimum of four characters. You are more than welcome to play more than two or GM, but you cannot play a single character.

If everything above works for you, and if you are still interested, please send me a reddit message including the following.

• Name and Age
• IRL Gender (I hate when people fake their genders, seriously. I am happy to play with roleplayers of male or female or any other gender identity)
• Your race and raceplay fetish
• Characters you are playing
• Kinks/Limits
• Any unique idea if you have one
• Password: Vanilla Whipping Cream

Please send your message using PM, not chat. But if your account age is not old enough to send one, that’s fine. Any one-liner message won’t get my attention.

Feel free to ask any questions you have!

Thank you!!

We've been dating for a little over a year. We had the most amazing relationship I've ever experienced. You were smart, funny, beautiful, and so in love with me. I felt like a king around you. Whenever I asked you what you did for work you'd give me a vague answer, something about consulting or whatever. Finally one day I come home and discover the truth. I find you in our bedroom, your ring light pointed at the bed and you lying spread eagle playing with yourself. That's when it came out that you were actually an onlyfans model. After a lot of back and forth I came around to the idea. After all you were earning a huge amount of money. And it was just some nudes of you online. What's the big deal.

Now that you were free to do your job and not hide it from me things started changing. You'd always be filming things or taking pictures of yourself. But you were still the loving obsessed girlfriend I have come to love so I didn't say anything. It also helped that your earnings doubled now that you could devote more time to making content. But you wanted to earn more and to do that you'd need to post more then just some solo nudes. We discussed it, I hated the idea but you needed to involve more men in your videos. After a lot of talk I agreed to allow it, after all it was just for business and you'd still be the loving girlfriend I know. But I wasn't prepared for it.

I come home from work and hear wet slapping and moaning coming from our room. I sit on the couch and listen to you moaning, it didn't seem like acting, it seemed like you were actually really enjoying yourself. Then a half hour later someone would walk down the stairs and get ready to leave without saying anything. You'd come bouncing down the stairs after him with a huge smile on your face and give him a giant, passionate, kiss. You'd watch him leave with a look of lust on his face before closing the door. When you turn around you'd see me sitting on the couch, your face would light up and you'd come running over to me. Without thinking you'd kiss me. I can smell and taste the cock and cum on your lips. You'd sit down on the couch with cum dripping from your pussy and ask me about my day. I was struggling getting used to it but I guess this is life now.

Hey there. So I'm looking to do a gentle cucking and sloppy seconds role play where my girlfriend is an onlyfans star who starts using other guys to make content. Youre still head over heels in love with me but need to do this for your career. I'm very open to kinks and would love to include several in this so let me know what you're interested in. Message me! Chat or DM work

I used to be in decent shape. Early morning jogs, regular workouts, kept my diet clean. Nothing extreme or anything; I wasn’t a bodybuilder or a fitness model, but I took care of myself. I had good definition, good endurance, and I felt confident in my body. That feels like a different life now.

It started with a minor ankle injury. Just a sprain, just a little over a month off. I figured I’d bounce back easily. But my habits stayed the same: eating like I was still burning calories, sleeping in more, skipping workouts. And slowly, the body I worked for started to slip away.

Everything started feeling heavier, softer. My old shirts cling to a belly that didn’t used to be there. My chest has gone from firm to spongy, bouncing a little more than I’d like when I move. My arms have lost their shape, and workouts have become humiliating. I tried doing push-ups last week—managed five, maybe, before collapsing. Sit-ups? I can barely finish a set without my gut pushing my shirt up. Pull-ups? Forget it.

And that’s when you started taking notice. You’re still fit. Toned, strong, effortlessly confident. Everything I used to aim for, except you actually stuck with it. And now, you’re not just in better shape than me… you’re stronger than me.

You tease, but you do it with a smile. Telling me to flex, only to grab my soft bicep and laugh gently. Running your fingers across my chest and pretending to wonder if I need to start shopping in the women’s section. You offer to “work out with me,” but we both know what you’re really doing: watching me struggle while you breeze through reps.

And the strangest part? I let it happen. I don’t fight it. Because feeling weaker than you, softer than you, less than you... it does something to me. You’ve taken the lead, and I’m just along for the ride. Getting softer. Slower. Yours.

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DMs open for RP or chat. Submissive guy into weight gain, strength contrast, teasing, and slow surrender. Happy to build a scene or dynamic with the right partner.

Looking to chat more about this idea rather than RP at the moment.

I’m the paragon of masculinity. Tall, muscular, handsome, and hung as hell. I’ve been on men’s fitness magazines covers, been a male model, fitness competitor winner, you name it and I’ve dominated it. Not to mention I have a new bimbo babe in my bed every night.

Somehow I come across a cursed pair of tighty whities. I come to the gym locker room to change and find someone has swapped my regular underwear with a pair of small tighty whities. I grimace and think about just free balling it but I think it might be amusing to force them and stretch them out and get a selfie with them. It would look hot stretching them out with my passive bulge.

I force them on and then to my horror my body starts to change to fit them. I lose height and muscle and to my horror my huge cock becomes a shadow of its former self. Just who or what did this to me? How long will it last? Will it last forever? Maybe reality even changes so everyone remembers me as this new small wimp version of myself.

Thanks for reading. Kinks are sph, transformation, dick shrinkage, shifting power dynamics, playing with masculinity tropes and stereotypes.

I slowly wake, finding the room dimly lit. Something feels off, like waking up in a hotel when you don’t initially remember you weren’t in your bed at home… come to think of it, that’s exactly the feeling.

Glancing around the room, I remember going to sleep next to my wife in my bed at home. This definitely isn’t home. The room is opulent, in its own way, like a fancy modern hotel. Slipping out of the bed I make my way around the room, realizing there is no door. There’s a little living area with a couch and chair, a false window projecting images making it appear I’m overlooking a city of some sort, the bathroom area is basically a glass room, no privacy anywhere to be found. I feel my adrenaline spike as my mind tries to make sense of my surroundings and I come to realize I’m not alone in the room. Looking back at the bed I notice you.

The lights slowly rise in the room as a voice comes through some unseen speaker. “Good morning subjects. Welcome to my room. You have much to learn, as do we. Compliance is kit optional. Comply and you will be rewarded, disobey and punishment will be swift. We will begin shortly.”

I see you shift under the covers in the bed as you’re rudely awoken.

What is this room? What is this place? How did I get here? How do I get home? Who are you?

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Thank you for taking the time to read my prompt. I’d like to discuss this a bit before jumping in to get an idea of what we would like to pursue. Put simply we are stranger who have been kidnapped and made test subjects.

Some of my kinks and preferences include enthusiastic consent, desire, giving in, slow corruption, seduction, dirty talk, risky sex, creampies, anal giving and receiving, lactation, transformations, and much more. Hard limits include physical pain, bathroom stuff, and the usuals.

I’d love to hear from you and get to know you a but before we begin. I look forward to your messages. I’m an oddity on Reddit and prefer Reddit chat but I’ll respond to your preferred avenue of communication. If this isn’t what you’re looking for tonight, I hope you find pleasure elsewhere.

I was a bored college student, laying in my bed in my apartment, absentmindedly stroking my cock while I browsed Reddit. I was feeling pretty pent up, seeing as I had been single for a while, and all my attempts at hookups hadn’t made it past talking, so I decided to be a little bold and have some fun.

I make my way over to the massive cock sub, read their rules for verification, and proceed to take a photo with my hard cock and a sign with my username and the date. To my delight, I was accepted and verified! As the months went on, I became a popular poster, with hundreds of views on every post, and comments showering me with attention and praise. Despite all the requests I got, I never showed any more than just my cock.

It didn’t stay that way forever, though. With how popular my posts were, I eventually figured I could make some pretty good money off of the attention if I tried, so I decided to launch an OnlyFans account. It was mostly more of the same, but showing off a little more. I also began to make videos, just some showing off my body and cock, and some videos of me jerking off. I didn’t have a ripped or athletic body, but something about the contrast of my average body and massive cock seemed to really drive my audience wild, and soon enough, I was a hit on there too! But with that much attention on OnlyFans, it was only a matter of time before I began to get messages from other creators.

These messages started out tame, with loads of lovely ladies reaching out and telling me how much they enjoyed my content, as well as welcoming me to this new world. As the conversations got more comfortable, however, they began to take a more… intimate turn.

Before I knew it, I was one of the hottest rising creators, and my messages were full of models who wanted to collab with me. Everything from asking to do photoshoots together to begging me to fuck their lights out on camera! From petite girls to thicc girls to cosplay girls to fit girls, they all wanted to make content with the confident nerd with the big dick!

And this is where you come in. I’d love to find someone willing to play a wide variety of girls as I make different kinds of content with them! I am also open to the idea of you playing one girl that becomes my exclusive content partner if that interests you more, though!

— Hey there, I’m Ian! Thank you so much for reading my prompt! If you’re interested, hit me up with your name and kinks, and we can discuss the details! I also have other prompts and ideas, so feel free to check those out if you’d like! I’m also open to new ideas if you think it might be something I’d be interested in! I hope to hear from you soon!

Good evening ladies. I've been horny thinking all day thinking about what kind of panties one of my cute co workers had on today at the office. Im a huge fan of women’s underwear. what you are wearing right now? What will you be wearing out or to sleep later?

I enjoy buying my SO thongs and then getting them all messy before I give them her. what type of undies you like to purchase? Do you feel perked up and naughty while looking at all of them in the store? Do you like it when someone else buys them for you, maybe you give them a sneak peek while wearing them?

how about showing off? do you enjoy strangers catching a quick upskirt while your riding an escalator or walking up the stairs? Maybe you position your legs in such a way that you know it gives them a good view?

I'm a tall handsome and fit 35 year old man, help make my day and give me an idea of what's hiding underneath your pants or skirt right now.

Also, I have this kink of girls wearing long loose fit tshirts with nothing else on. I like this setting on a weekend morning while sleeping in, waking up and walking around the house like this. Making coffee, and hanging out on the couch. Talk about what we have planned for the day, or about what we got up to the night before. Either way, hanging out casually like this with your bottom being exposed, is such a turn on. Have you ever thought about doing this, or do you currently?

“Come, girls.”

I patted my knee and watched proudly as Missy and Princess — my mom and sister, respectively — scrambled to be the first to sit between my knees.

By now, they were well-trained, and they knew how important it was to not just do as they were told, but to do it quickly.

Princess managed to get there first. Her feigned bad attitude about her domestication was still on full display. Her eyes sparked, but she opened her mouth dutifully, making it little more than pouting. And with the way she held eye contact and sucked my cock so enthusiastically, I knew it was an act. The brainwashing had taken effect.

Missy had been a good role model for her, too. Early on, she seemed desperate to be the best pet she could. Now, she smiled up and waited for her turn to blow me, wiggling her hips and whimpering a bit. Such a good girl.

Just two months before, Princess had been finishing college while Missy worked a full-time job. But the Domestication Laws upended everything. Women were referred for training, and soon it was universal for them. They all were dumbed down, stripped, collared, and put on the market.

I came home from across the country and bought them, truthfully, to protect them. I’d hoped at first I could keep them from becoming dumb lap pets for some strange man. Maybe I could even help bring them out of trance.

But as their mandatory training took hold, I found myself more and more comfortable with owning them. Their complex personalities were distilled into little quirks, their libido grew, and I couldn’t help but indulge. They weren’t family anymore; they were pets.

The new order isn’t so bad. Sure, they’ve lost their independence. But they have a comfy dog bed to sleep on, food, water, plenty of walks, and the chance to get dicked down when they behave.

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Hi. Hopefully this isn’t *too** dark. If you look at my profile, you’ll see I have this societal pet play prompt, and this is just that with an incest twist. If you want to play the mom and the sister, or just one, anything works. We can start after they’ve been “domesticated” or before that.*

Also, if only some things from the prompt or my kink list appeal to you, don’t be shy about reaching out. I’m sure we could find a fun scenario!

Kinks: Pet play (lol), mind control and conditioning, making someone “curvier,” changed power dynamics, IQ reduction

Limits: Extreme violence, toilet stuff, needless cruelty, actual bestiality, stuff like tentacles

College is a time for learning and if there’s one thing you’ve learned about yourself since you came back from college is how much you love older men. And while you were back home from college, you haven’t been able to look at your dads friends the same. Every week that they came over to watch the football game, all you could do was rub your pussy to the thought of what it would feel like to be used by them as they take turns passing you around and emptying their balls inside of you.

You want your tight holes to be used over and over by men old enough to be your dad. Men who your dad trust and has been friends with for years. All you want is for them to use you like a little fleshlite while they call you a good girl and fill you with load after load of their hot cum.

But you’re time is running out because your break will be over soon, so you have to make your move NOW. So how do you want to do this? Are you going to seduce your dads friends one by one, or will you try to have them fuck you all at once by walking into the living room naked and see who notices you first and spread your legs wide for them inviting them to pound your cunt while you’re dad watches, or joins? Let’s role play and find out.

Some kinks of mine are interracial, cheating, age gaps, breeding, size difference, filming, big cocks, gang bangs, and rough sex.

Looking for long term roleplay partners. Message me with your kinks, limits, and how you want this rp to play out.

(This prompt is a bit different than my usual ones, but if you're interested feel free to check out my other posts - if you can read it, it's still open!)

Premise:

Hey, I'm Mark (23), and like the title says, for this post I want to explore/talk about "Big Dick Energy". In particular, I'd like to create a scene with you that hinges upon the idea that just /having/ a big dick is almost like some kind of minor superpower. Some specific examples of what I mean by that:

• A cold-hearted "ballbuster" type of woman averting her gaze and being more polite once she knows how big my dick is.
• Women giggling and gossiping and drooling (literally, if you're into that) while inappropriately hyper-focusing on what's in my pants.
• Suddenly being treated with inordinate respect and even authority or reverence just because of "BDE". The idea that I'm in charge (of whatever; an office, house, relationship, etc.) purely because I'm hung.
• In a 'combat' scenario, the idea/trope that when the woman sees my dick, it's an automatic victory and hard-cut to me fucking her.

These bullet points are specific, but not comprehensive or compulsory; they're just to give you an idea of the sort of vibe/"magical effect" I'm talking about when I say BDE. Obviously the specific effects depend on what you like and what sort of scene we create together - I'd love to discuss it all once we get in touch!

Below is an example prompt that could lead us in to one such situation, but by all means I would also love to create more unique scenes/characters with you that include this idea as well.

Prompt:

"Hey, Mark, I was just wo- oh, oh my God! I'm so sorry, I - Jesus, is that thing /real/?!"

That was a couple hours ago. At first, I was worried that'd be it - that Cindy would go to HR and go off about how I exposed myself in the workplace and I'd be out on my ass. But judging by the fact that I'm still sitting at my desk, that's not what happened. And maybe it's just me, but /all/ the women in the office seem to be looking at me differently now. Even Jen - the worst case of RBF you've ever seen - gave me a /smile/ when I walked past her desk. What the hell did Cindy tell our co-workers?

*Ding*

"Mark, please come see me in my office as soon as you can. Thanks - Tracy"

A "please" from Tracy? What kind of upside down world am I living in here? Not like I can say no to my boss - to her office it is. As soon as I step in the door, she addresses me: "We need to talk about what happened between you and Cindy earlier. Take a seat."

Well, shit.

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Now obviously, there are many different ways we can take it from there, but as I said, it's just an example prompt to paint a general picture of the vibe I'm going for. And again, I'd love to create something entirely new with you as well - I /love/ scene-, world-, and character-building talk.

Fetishes:

None of the fetishes on this list are mandatory, I'm just listing them here for you to see how much we overlap on. I'm also open to other fetishes, so just let me know if you're into something that's not here! Favorites are marked with an asterisk.

Humiliation; Role Reversal/Power Exchange*; Saliva-Play (Spitting, Excessive Saliva, Drooling); Cumplay (Excessive Cum, Sticky/Thick Cum, All-The-Way-Through, Cumflation, Facials)*; Sloppy Blowjobs*; Onomatopoeia*; Goofy Descriptions/Dialogue*; Meta Details (Thought Bubbles, Narration, etc.); Spanking; Mouth Soaping; Corner Time; Cuntbusting; Stepfordization; Wardrobe Domination; Humiliating Panties; Wedgies and other Schoolyard Bullying; Fat Asses/Bubble Butts*; Butt Shaming; Orientation Play; Raceplay (I'm white IRL); Incest Roles; Older Subs; Sexism/Misogyny; Bad Ends/Life Ruining; Enslavement; Permanent Marking; Cuckquean; Harems/Multiple Subs; Worship (Balls/Cock/Verbal)*; Cock Addiction; Cock Shock/Size Surprise*; Cock Envy; Painal; Groping; Foot Domination; Dehumanization; Breeding/Impregnation Dialogue; Verbal Abuse/Namecalling; Findom; and Self-Humiliation*.

If you're interested:

Please send me a Chat (I'm open to PMs for partners who really "wow"/impress me) introducing yourself (Name, Age, and Fetishes - either your list or favorites from mine) and telling me what about the prompt/scene concept you're interested in. Also please include any questions and/or ideas for the scene - either the example prompt or your own original idea that we can brainstorm together!

You and me had been friends since kindergarten. Practically inseparable all throughout our youths. Even in college we were able to room together.

You were always the more go getter different woman on your shoulder every week. Me I was going steady with a girl I'd been with since senior year of high school. That was until she broke up with me.

You hated seeing me depressed so on a drunken thought you took one of your flings mini skirts she left in our apartment and put it on. You presented yourself to me and said it's just one time it isn't gay if neither of like it.

That was until a month later when I failed an interview. And then again after you had a bad score on a test. These "one time things" happened all throughout college and when we entered the work force. You would get more elaborate with how you dressed up even buying a few wigs and make up. You even started to look more feminine and started using a feminine name when we were together

We stopped a year ago when I got serious with Gwen. The two of us dated for a few months before being engaged. On the day of the wedding as we finished exchanging vows I said "I love you..." except I didn't use her name I used your feminine name.

Now the wedding was canceled. Gwen is angry, I'm in a separate hotel room downing beer and you walk in wondering what I was thinking

I’m looking for, ideally, a woman to transition your boyfriend, or some pathetic guy attempting to pick you up from the bar, (maybe even blackmailing your brother) in to your girly fuck toy. Lock up my tiny clitty, dress me however you want, tease me, make me worship you, then absolutely fuck my brains out until I can’t help but cum all over us without touching myself.

Guys who come calling - you see a lovely girl at the bar and decide to pick her up. We get back to your place, after some kissing and teasing, begging for your cock, eventually you lift my skirt up, planning to eat me out and end up finding a caged cock….. respond however you want. Sweet and excited? Rough and cruel? Horrified but still need release?

About me: Petite, blue eyes, would like to have red hair - but whatever color you want me to have. Please call me Sloane.

Love - chastity, anal, piss, feminization, cum, being forced to eat my own cum, incest, pegging, hands free cumming, spanking, SPH, ball busting, sounding

Only limits are really scat and vomit.

Pictures of what you want me to look like would help, but not necessary.

Or if you just want to chat and not RP, that is fine too. I’ve been dying to tell someone that I’ve been wearing thong panties to work and currently wearing a chastity cage.

Kinklist

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We’ve been friends for years; since we were kids, you protected me from some other kids, that were bullying me, and you’d been around since. You’d usually only spend time with me when my other friends weren’t around, but now we’re in college, I insisted you hang with us, since I didn’t want you to be on your own, I didn’t know but you’d only come to the same college to be close to me.

You were blunt and rude to most other people, but always so gentle with me, I also didn’t know how you felt about me; how you craved me, and how you’d been keeping guys away from me for years. Things had been different between us the last few months, you found yourself being rather touchy with me, even a little flirty and teasing me, you enjoyed how I got all nervous and flustered, but I was still completely oblivious. You didn’t like my friends much, especially in college, always trying to get me come out to parties and clubs, but I always said no, until tonight. I agreed, it had even a difficult few months with college assignments so I thought a party would be a good way to let off some steam and relax. You weren’t a party person either, but you’d only couldn’t let me go without you, someone had to protect me.

You’d didn’t drink at all, but I did, I was quite tipsy already, you let me have my space to dance and have fun with my friends, but you glared at any guy who tried to come near me. We’d been here a couple of yours, you just wanted to take me back home, I shared a dorm with my friends but you had your own apartment. I’m dressed in a short black skirt and a low cut black top with some thigh high boots, an outfit I’d obviously borrowed off a friend, you wanted to tell me to change, but you knew you didn’t have the right, though you admired how I looked, it was driving you crazy. My hair was straight too, instead of curly, and I was wearing some makeup and perfume. I’d just pulled myself away from my friends, the alcohol started to get to me a little, making me feel a little lightheaded and it was really hot in the house, I needed to get away, I started to head upstairs, looking for a bathroom, in which you immediately started to follow, not liking the idea of me being alone, you waited outside but started to get worried as I’d been in there for almost 10 minutes, you knocked on before stepping inside, relieved to see I was okay, I looked up in shock as the door opened, immediately relaxing as I see it’s you. “Oh, it’s just you..”I say, as you closed the door behind you, locking it too. I was sat in the counter; needing some time to sober up a little and cool down. “Sorry, it was getting too much in there, it’s really hot, and I’m a little tipsy..”I say, my words just a little slurred with makes you laugh as you stand there, watching me, unable to control your eyes. My hair was a little messy, and you felt an urge to fix it, a stronger urge to make it messier….

(Continue from here please, I’d like to build up some more tension with teasing, flirting, being touchy, maybe we even kiss? Or maybe we’re interrupted before we can? I’ll leave it up to you, I’m open to ideas. Please continue in your reply.)

My character is 20, long black hair which is naturally curly but often styled straight. She’s 5’1, soft fair skin, bright blue eyes, a curvy body, 36DD breasts and thick thighs. She’s quite shy and reserved other than when it comes to her close friends and family, easily trusting but not naive. She has a habit of helping people and never really saying no to people, she’s a big romantic but due to dating not so nice and romantic men, she’s lost hope in trying to find love, settling on flings and such. Even though she has the whole innocent look, when it comes down to sex, she’s the very opposite. She did have some obvious daddy issues as she craved validation and attention and wanted to be looked after, and had an attraction for older men. She had a lot of depraved fantasies that she never expected to experience.

I like an older man, someone who’s overprotective/possessive and dominant, not afraid to take what he wants. I like a build up of tension. I like to be teased, innocent touching, whispering in my ear, a lot of touching/affection, in public too. I like a mix of rough and soft/passionate. Someone who hates everyone but me. I like pet names/nicknames. I like being told what to do, though sometimes I may be bratty, I like to be put in my place. I may seem innocent but I have a dark mind/dark fantasies. When it comes to sex, I do like it rough, hair pulling, being blindfolded/tied up, using toys, forced orgasm, being edged, choked, leaving bite marks/hickeys or any kind of marks all over me, being owned. Being teased in public, being looked after. Mask kink. CNC, teasing me and making me beg.

Darius first noticed the tension in the elevator.

The elevator in their building wasn't massive; it could hold about 5 people at a squeeze, provided those people weren't particularly heavy eaters.

Darius and Emma were waiting to ride back up after their morning run. They'd started the tradition years ago, back when they first started dating, and they always made time for it. They never wore headphones while they ran, instead using the time to talk and plan for the day ahead. The fact that they usually took a shower together afterwards definitely contributed to Darius' enjoyment, and on this morning he couldn't wait to get back into the apartment and soap up his wife's gorgeous body.

But on this morning, they weren't alone. While they were waiting for the elevator car to reach the lobby, a pair of women entered through the front door of the building. One of them, an Asian woman, was holding a loaf of bread in one hand and the other woman's hand in her other. They were clearly together judging by the matching wedding rings, and Darius guessed that they'd been to the market early.

The new couple joined them in waiting by the elevator doors. Emma and the bread-holding woman exchanged pleasant smiles while Darius nodded at the other.

"Are you guys new to the building?", Emma asked politely.

"Yeah! We just moved in on the third floor, apartment 3C.", the Asian woman replied, beaming at them both.

"Oh! We're 3B! I can't believe we didn't notice you moving in. We must be neighbours. Have you been here long?"

"Long enough to discover that amazing market on 6th Street." The woman held up her loaf of bread.

"We keep meaning to go in, we pass it every morning., Emma replied. "Sorry, I'm Emma, and this silent giant is Darius."

Darius offered the couple a weary smile.

"May.", the Asian woman pressed a hand to her chest. "And this one is Astrid."

Astrid gave a smile that didn't quite touch her eyes.

"Don't tell me you guys have just been exercising. It's so early!", May was saying.

The elevator doors dinged open and both couples got inside.

"I know, but it gets us up and going and ready for the day."

"Well, it must be working. You're practically glowing!"

"Thanks! I love your hair, by the way. You've got to let me know which salon you go to."

Darius watched the two women talking, and he became aware that the other woman was looking at him. She was tall, a couple of inches shorter than him, with the most incredible blue eyes. Darius could feel her piercing gaze sweeping over his body appreciatively, from the swell of his muscles to the bulge at his crotch. He'd never felt insecure about his body, and he didn't now, but he definitely felt exposed in his running gear.

Still, he was used to having women ogle him. Perhaps it was the fact that this woman was ogling him in front of their wives that was making Darius feel a little warm.

Astrid definitely wasn't a bad-looking woman. She was sharp-faced with ice-blonde hair, and she was exactly the sort of girl Darius might have chased when he was younger. Not that he'd have gotten anywhere with this one. Emma was probably more her type, though there was definitely something in the way that she was looking at him that made him think she wasn't totally gay.

Their wives kept talking for the entire ride, and by the time the doors dinged open they'd arranged to meet up for a coffee and a chat.

"Looks like you made a new friend.", Darius remarked once they were inside their apartment. He peeled off his running clothes and padded naked through to the bathroom.

"She seems really nice!", Emma beamed as she pulled her sports bra over her head and turned on the shower. "Although her wife seemed a bit cold."

"Mmm, you can definitely tell who wears the strap in that relationship."

"Darius!"

Emma slapped his broad chest playfully, then slid her hand down to grip around his shaft.

"She definitely had eyes for you, though.", Emma purred as she stroked Darius' cock. It stiffened in her grip, and Darius thought about Astrid again.

Those piercing blue eyes. The way they devoured him.

"I bet she'd love to be where I am now, stroking your fat cock. Looking up at you with those big blue eyes, begging you to pull her blonde hair and break her frosty exterior."

Darius was stiffening quickly now, and he smiled quizzically down at his wife.

"Emma, are you trying to make me think about another woman while you pull me off?"

Emma shrugged and grinned.

"Maybe. I bet she'd be a great fuck, don't you?"

Darius' eyebrows rose.

"What?", Emma matched his expression with mock-sincerity. "You know I played around a little at college. I'm like spaghetti: I'm straight until I get hot and steamy."

"My little two-drink bisexual.", Darius growled playfully and snatched a kiss from her. "And what about you and May?"

It was Emma's turn to be surprised.

"May? Sure, she's cute. Seems like a total pillow-princess though. I'd have to do all the work."

"First time for everything.", Darius murmured, earning himself a sharp squeeze from his wife.

"Maybe you can think about all of us. Astrid and May and me, all kissing and touching each other. Wet bodies rubbing together, moaning and squirming and writhing."

Emma's stroking was getting faster, and Darius could see what she describing clearly.

"And then we turn towards you, our big black bull, and we put our hot, wet mouths on your body."

Emma pressed her lips to Darius' collarbone and suckled sharply, grazing his skin with her teeth.

"And beg for you to cum...."

Darius groaned and bucked, shooting his load all over his wife's taut stomach. She kept stroking him through his climax, whispering more and more imaginations to him until the stream of semen ceased.

Emma let go of Darius' cock, which flopped away, and began to lick her cummy hand.

"Mmm, you enjoyed that.", she purred. "And so did I. Maybe we need to make Astrid and May an offer."

Darius could hardly think straight.

"Later. For now, it's your turn.", he growled, and picked his wife up by her hips. She whooped and giggled as he put her thighs over his shoulders and pinned her against the tiled wall before putting his mouth between her legs and beginning to lick....

Hi!

A long one today, but that's how I like them! This one took a bit of set-up because it's quite a specific scenario with some specific characters.

Essentially, a married couple consisting of Darius (tall, muscular, black) and Emma (fit, gym-bunny, white) encounter a new couple in their apartment building and discover a mutual attraction. They would become swingers, sharing themselves with each other and delighting in seeing their respective partners getting off with someone else. To be clear, this isn't just a story of one guy acquiring a harem of hot babes. Darius won't be the focus all of the time. It will be an equal group-fuck, a quadruple of sexy bodies grinding together.

For the other couple, I've created the characters of Astrid (Scandinavian, leggy, Ice-Queen, domme) and May (East-Asian, petite, adorable, sub). They'd both interact with Darius and Emma in different and interesting ways that we can explore, engaging in all manner of kinks and fetishes. From prostate-massages to BDSM, cock rings to strap-ons, fisting to DP, and everything in between.

You can play as either Darius or Emma depending on taste. Please be as limitless as possible, and a very good writer.

Thanks!

I’d be lying if I said it was a necessity. Like those other poor women, down on their luck and needing to service an addiction, or a debt, or some other worrisome habit that keeps them coming back time and time again. That’s not my life story. I’m from a well off family - a middle class woman, with middle class boyfriend, who makes a high income in a corporate job.

I’ve never had to compete to find guys to sleep with. Hell, guys practically fell over themselves to get my number in college. But they always treated me like I might break, like I was made of glass - or like they were terrified of hurting my feelings. And how do you overcome that? How do you tell a guy that you want your feelings hurt? That you get off on it? It’s not easy.

I don’t need to do this. I want to do it.

The fantasy comes from I don’t know where. Perhaps it’s the porn I watch, or the issues that stem way back. Maybe, something entirely different.

Analysing it is so last year. I’ve spent this year so far, working out how I could actually do it. I asked around, online at first. And then, on the streets. I entered dangerous neighbourhoods and bought drugs I didn’t want just to try and find a connection back to someone like you. A pimp. A connected guy. Someone in the know. That’s you. In the end, it was a confident yet cocky black guy that sold me a baggie of coke that gave me your number.

You. The dealer to the dealers, and the pimp to the whores.

I could have made a fancy internet profile and tried to sell myself to the rich businessmen that pass through the city, but that’s not what I wanted. I didn’t want some limp, half fat fifty year old who can’t get it up for his wife - or some sad act who can’t get a date and wants whore therapy or a shoulder to cry on.

No, I wanted you. And now I have your number, and I’m ready to send that first text, asking… no, pleading for your help.

…

A simple story. A woman, who has a fetish or fantasy for being a whore to scary, young, hung, violent men on the darker side of town.

And you, the foremost dealer and pimp, who might just be persuaded to accommodate a trap house slut - if you can get past the suspicion I’m sure this arouses.

Detailed, literate story writing please. Show me in your opening message that you do have ideas and will be a good person to write with. I’m really looking for someone who ‘gets’ this story - the girl isn’t forced, she’s so willing that she’d desperate. If anything, she has to persuade you to entertain the fact that she’s not some cop or journalist or other sort of trap.

"Oh no, no you said just the tip daddy, no don't stick it in...oh gosh, owww...OWW! Daddy STOP it, stop it you're hurting me, you're HURTING meeee!" I start to whine pathetically, my legs squirming as you press down on me, your cock inching up my tight little asshole as you pin me down on the bed beneath you, your hands gripping my wrists. A few feet away, mom is sprawled back on her little nest of pillows, her fingers moving frantically between her thighs, her face red, her breathing ragged.

I'm only half acting. You and I agreed, of course, that once you put the tip of your well lubed cock between my fat ass cheeks and started pushing I'd beg you to stop, and that you'd keep going. But it DOES hurt - I haven't done this many times, and I am really tight back there. So even though you're not actually raping me, it's not hard for me to whine and gasp and squeak because you really ARE making my little ass hole sore with your dong.

Mom first discovered that she has a thing for watching you fuck your daughter when we went on vacation on my summer break while I was in college. We got a little tipsy in the hot tub, boobs got uncovered, and before long mom was sitting in a deck chair touching herself while you were fucking me bareback over the side of the tub.

Recently she confided to you that one of her darker fantasies is that you're raping me. In my ass. Not rough, not injuring me, just pinning me down and enjoying me, sodomizing your daughter as I moan and whine under you and beg you to stop. And being the kind, generous, selfless husband that you are, you agreed to bite the bullet and act out that fantasy for her benefit, after chatting it over with me of course. Mom also had to know that you weren't REALLY raping me - she wouldn't want that. We're all in on this little sham, but she still loves it nonetheless. I'm not going to get off; my character is just going to endure a very gentle anal fuck while I beg you to stop, but I'm happy just seeing you and mom happy :)

The adventurer approached the cave, listening to the sound of dark magic flaring from within. She drew her sword and readied her shield, preparing to finally take down the dark mage she’d been hunting and collect her reward. Little does she know, his magic is far more than she bargained for.

The spacer stopped her speeder bike, parking it and dismounting as she looked up at the nondescript building. She checked her tracker; this was where the supposed mad scientist had fled to. She drew her blaster pistol, checked the charge, and carefully approached the door. Unbeknownst to her, the scientist within was preparing his next experiment: a machine made to reprogram anything, or anyone.

The noblewoman in the audience watched the stage, wondering how much longer the show would go on. The magician was good, his craft finely honed, by it was nothing more than simple sleight of hand, no true magic. Her ears perked up, however, as she heard him declaring his next act: he would be placing a volunteer under a hypnotic trance, if their will was weak enough. She turned to see him smiling at her, a challenge in his eyes. She accepted, gracefully stepping forward.

Hope you like my little ideas! My main goal here is, regardless of the setting, to play out a hypnosis/mind control prompt, where your character is reprogrammed and/or corrupted by mine to be the perfect sex doll for him. Not emotionless, but obedient, eager to please and completely dominated. The scenarios I have here are just suggestions; we can go with one of them, or we can talk about another one! I have a character description ready to go and can adjust it as needed for whatever plot we settle on.

The main kinks I want to explore are mind control, hypnosis, and domination, with some mind break and brain drain thrown in. Below are a list of my general kinks and limits too, in case you have an interest in any of those as well. Limits are non negotiable but otherwise I’m pretty open minded, so if you have an idea, don’t be shy! I’d love to make this an ongoing roleplay, whatever we settle on. If you’re interested, just give me a shout! Hope to hear from you soon.

Kinks: anal, assplay, ass worship, breeding, bdsm, bondage, creampies, cheating, cock worship, dp, deepthroat, degradation and domination, edging, ffm, facefucking, facesitting, hypnosis, mind control, mfm, oral, praising, pussy worship, rimjobs, rough sex, titfucking, tit worship

Limits: anything illegal or really extreme, animal, blood, gore, incest, large age gaps, raceplay, scat, snuff, vomit