Fx Any Perils and Desires

WhipKitten

Meteorite
Joined
Dec 26, 2019
The holidays are just about over, which naturally turns a girl's thoughts toward...well, going back to work while it's freezing and snowing outside. Ugh. But also sex. Of course, I can only speak for myself on this one. The post-Christmas doldrums felt like a good time to stop being a lurker and put up my own list of cravings, in case someone out there is looking for a new plaything.

About Me
Let's see. What to say? I'm a fairly prolific, (hopefully) literate writer, looking to roleplay over private messages here; I don't use Discord. You can expect an average of two to three-paragraph responses, with fast turnaround to keep the RP flowing. I write in the third person. I'm always happy to take on multiple characters if the plot calls for it, though I exclusively play as female and submissive.

My favorite kinks include misogyny, degradation, rough sex (up to and including violent rape), dub-con and non-con, bimbofication, bondage, D/s, gangbangs, cum (especially cum-drinking and bukkake), tattoos and body writing, alpha males, monsters and beasts, unattractive partners, watersports, forced lesbianism, forced slutty clothes/lingerie, blackmail, and public humiliation. My hard limits are gore and snuff, and generally (as you can probably guess) I generally don't do romance. Don't bring me roses unless you're going to whip me with them. Not a big fan of futa or pregnancy plots; they're not automatic nos, but I have to really love a story idea to go for it.

Perils and Plot Seeds
She always had the best of everything -- daddy's money, an ivy-league education, killer looks (even as a MILF climbing the corporate ladder, she turned more heads than the twenty-somethings she trampled on her way to the top.) MC was a corporate raider, proud, arrogant and ruthless; too arrogant for her own good, when she dipped her hand into the cookie jar one too many times and got caught. Once again, family and money came to the rescue. She was able to negotiate her way out of any actual jail time, trading a ten-year sentence for probation and a slap on the wrist. Of course, now she was radioactive; her old firm wouldn't have her back, and nobody on Wall Street would give her a second glance.

Being gainfully employed is a condition of her probation. And finally, with the clock running out, she's forced to take the only job that will have her: as a minimum-wage employee at a fast-food chain restaurant. Beyond humiliating, but she's convinced this is just a short-term stumbling block, a bump in the road. Maybe it would have been, if not for her manager: a horny teenager with a deeply-buried nasty streak he's never been able to unleash. Until now. He knows her history, and why she's been reduced to this pathetic job; he also knows that one phone call to her probation officer can sabotage her deal and land her behind bars for the next ten years. He owns her ass.

Of course, turning a hot older woman into his personal fuckdoll is a delight, but more than that is the pleasure of his newfound power. Reducing this arrogant bitch to tears and making her wallow in her humiliation is one potent aphrodisiac. If he wants her to wear a uniform two sizes too small and no bra, she'll do it. If he wants her to scrub the urinals with a toothbrush, or put in countless hours of unpaid overtime -- becoming his personal slave, inside and outside of the restaurant -- she'll do that too. If she wants to stay out of prison, she'll serve him with a smile.
The year is 2138. Anthromorphic animals, vat-grown by corporate conglomerates and largely held as contract-bound slaves, have found a niche in society as cheap labor. But of course, human innovation always drives one thing first: porn. While technically illegal, anthro porn has a huge presence online, and more than one horny teenager has eagerly stroked his cock while savoring an acrobatic catgirl being put through her paces to the crack of a trainer's whip.

The anthro(s)-on-human woman subgenre tends to be...for lack of a better word, nasty. Enthusiasts relish the sight of anthros walking uppity human women on leashes, shoveling dog food (or worse) into their mouths, making them perform tricks, using them as toilets, and utterly humiliating them before indulging in hardcore hate-fucking and gang-bangs. Popular series like "Slaves of Anubis," "Wolf-Packed," and "Hell Kennel" border on outright torture and gang-rape.

Which makes it all the more awkward for a self-proclaimed feminist (MC), an educated, professional woman, to be as hooked on these vids as she is. Her every fantasy, no matter how hard she tries to avoid it, devolves into images of her being the next starlet to be violated and sexually destroyed for the camera. Of course, it would have remained just that, a fantasy, if she hadn't ended up in a correspondence with a porn director whose work she particularly adores.

She's invited to the set, to see how the magic is made. Of course, her "friend" fully intends to get her on the casting couch. And then to get her out of her clothes. With a collar around her throat, as she makes her performing debut.
God, she hates him.

MC is an up-and-coming executive at a thriving corporation. She's on-target, rising fast, fierce and proud. Then, there's the guy down the hall. They've more or less despised each other since day one. Same job, same title and position, but beyond that they couldn't be more different. She's ferociously feminist; he's as openly misogynist as he can be without risking a trip to the HR department, with a different bimbo on his arm every day of the week. She wins clients with skill and acumen; he relies on the buddy network and barely-concealed bribery. Eventually a promotion will open up, and only one of them can win.

Of course, you know what they say: opposites attract, and as much as she loathes herself for it, she can't deny the knee-shaking attraction she feels for him. She tries to hide it, but an alpha wolf can always smell weakness -- and vulnerable prey. He's entertained idle fantasies about hate-fucking her, and when the opportunity comes up, he can't resist. And when he degrades her, it ignites a furnace between her legs. Now she's his personal ongoing project, as he resolves to teach her her proper place in the workforce; like choosing her new professional wardrobe, having her fetch his coffee, making her kneel under his desk for leisurely lunchtime blowjobs...And of course, making sure to sabotage her career while she dedicates herself to supporting his. He used to hire prostitutes and strippers to entertain prospective clients; she'll be even better at the job.

Ultimately, he aims to make her realize and accept that she'd be much better-suited to a more appropriate career track: like becoming his personal bimbo secretary, officially demoted and humiliated in front of the entire company. A fitting downfall for the bitch who dared to challenge him.
He used to be such a sweet boy. MC is a caring mother, but being a single mom is hard, and her son's been a terror ever since he started high school. Constant disciplinary problems, endless calls to the school...of course, it hasn't hurt his social life any, though he's the leader of a rough new crowd. And she's heard him with his girlfriend, in his room late at night. She's heard the way he talks to her, how he degrades her, and the sound of the belt cracking across her ass as he makes her crawl and beg for his cock.

His mother knows she shouldn't think about such things. But her own aching, suppressed submissive desires are demanding release, and it's harder and harder to conceal them in the presence of a natural and cruel dominant. Even when it's her own son. Maybe she makes the first move, or maybe he picks up on her signals and begins pushing the boundaries of their relationship. Soon she's doing all of the household chores while he relaxes on, waited on hand and foot. Trying on her old school uniform, so he can see what she looks like as just another objectified, powerless girl. Serving as a waitress -- or the evening's entertainment -- when he invites his friends over for a party. And if he wants to whore her out for extra spending cash, well...she'll learn not to say no.
This plot seed is a little more vague than the rest, just because there's so many directions it could go in and there's a lot of room for world-building. The bottom line is that, due to a foolish gamble, a haughty and powerful sorceress (MC) has fallen prey to one of her enemies. Someone she could normally destroy with a wave of her hand -- perhaps a gluttonous merchant, a vile goblin or imp, some loathsome little monster -- but they have a relic which not only neutralizes her powers, it can twist her magic against her. She's worse than powerless: on a whim he can inflict agonizing pain upon her or, perhaps worse, insatiable lust, driving her into animal heat.

Even without her magic, she's still dangerous, so his next objective is simple: break her. Destroy her infamous pride, crush her rebellious spirit, and subject her to the absolute depths of degradation until she is, in mind, body, and soul, nothing but a humbled slave-girl who lives to please her master.
 
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