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Hey Everyone! Deciding to finally try and push all of my Prompts into one Place! Formatting Errors will probably be abound but I hope they're all a good read still!
Some things about me: I've been writing for some odd eight years now! Starting as a Padawan RPer in the SWTOR MMO, and have since improved and upgraded to forum writing! (At least I hope I improved- Yeeeesh!) I'm on nightly, Daily, especially with Quarantine it's one of my favorite hobbies to help try and distract myself from some of the Doom and Gloom of it all!
I prefer Third Person Writing, I write characters- writing myself in the role is no fun! (I wouldn't be half as bitchy as the characters I write!)
I can write on here, or on Discord, whichever is more convenient with my partner!
I Apologize for any errors again, these are all from my reddit account and I tried to make sure it all lined up properly!
If its not clear I love stories that deal with a Characters Corruption; becoming Weak, being Beaten, Broken, Ruined- But I promise I'm not as doom and gloom as the prompts may seem! I love my stories dark; I HAVE NO LIMITS WHEN IT COMES TO WRITING! So any kink; no matter how strange is fine by me! My favorites include Various Stages of BDSM; Transformations Mental or Physical, Corruptions, Toys, Outfits, Humiliation, Degradation, Body-Writing, And well....Anything!
Hope any of these interest someone!
Some things about me: I've been writing for some odd eight years now! Starting as a Padawan RPer in the SWTOR MMO, and have since improved and upgraded to forum writing! (At least I hope I improved- Yeeeesh!) I'm on nightly, Daily, especially with Quarantine it's one of my favorite hobbies to help try and distract myself from some of the Doom and Gloom of it all!
I prefer Third Person Writing, I write characters- writing myself in the role is no fun! (I wouldn't be half as bitchy as the characters I write!)
I can write on here, or on Discord, whichever is more convenient with my partner!
Karen Starr was the Greatest thing since sliced bread and waffle makers- And she flaunted it everyday.
She was SuperGirl 2.0, some may argue that logically they were the same; they were two sides of a coin...
And if that was the case? Than Karen believed she was Tails.
Because Tails Never Fucking Fails.
She called herself a smarter Bruce Wayne, she had the money to do just about anything she wanted, but she didn’t flaunt it like he did, hell her suit was some spandex and a cape, a bit cheaper than the Dark Knights Suits of Armor.
(Then Again there was the fact that she could quite literally stop a train with one hand, she could deflect bullets with her ass-and mesmerize people with her mesmerizing mountainous mounds of sugary sweet supple flesh that rested on her chest.
And that last one wasn’t a superpower, was just a stating of facts.)
But unfortunately for the Forbes Woman of the Year, she was being put onto babysitting duty, Babysitting the cities of Gotham and Metropolis while the rest of the big hitters went off after Darkseid, they drew straws and somehow Karen came up short.
She groaned and complained, believing the work to be well below her status; she could stop trains with a hand tied behind her back!
...but still found herself saving old ladies from trees and kittens across the road. Not that she didn’t absolutely glow and grin while doing it-
compliments were everything to her after all, it just felt silly, like someone was using the worlds fastest, most powerful, and sexiest car to play taxi.
But little did she know-
Her Night was about to become a lot more interesting, and a lot worse for the Kryptonian Hottie.
It was supposed to be a simple shakedown, she’d drop down, scare off the attacker- save the woman and move along-
But as she landed she felt it, it struck her like a laser, that damned green glowing meteor-
Kryptonite.
That Green Stone that had been stolen from some big-wig tech farm last month; put into jewelry by you; a ring- the Ring That was used to flaunt status and power; to backhand whores-
Had just made the worlds strongest and most powerful Bitch utterly powerless.
Surely they’d just let her go, right? She was Power-Girl! The worlds most beloved, and bitchy Superheroine! Surely they’d listen ...right?
(Wrong.
Hey Everyone, Looking for Story involving Big Tittied Heroines to be Transformed and Ruined, The setting is flexible: but the goal should stay the same:
**Breaking Super-Bitches.**
(Would love for someone to play as Ivy, Or Harley- But that’s of course not required at all!- Just a thought!)
No Limits; The Raunchier and More depraved the better! (Am also a big, big fan of Transformations and Hypnosis!- But also not needed!)
(Am also open for changing the heroine; Wonder Woman? Zatanna, Raven- Even Happy to play as some Villains like Harley, Ivy or Catwoman! Any work!)
She was SuperGirl 2.0, some may argue that logically they were the same; they were two sides of a coin...
And if that was the case? Than Karen believed she was Tails.
Because Tails Never Fucking Fails.
She called herself a smarter Bruce Wayne, she had the money to do just about anything she wanted, but she didn’t flaunt it like he did, hell her suit was some spandex and a cape, a bit cheaper than the Dark Knights Suits of Armor.
(Then Again there was the fact that she could quite literally stop a train with one hand, she could deflect bullets with her ass-and mesmerize people with her mesmerizing mountainous mounds of sugary sweet supple flesh that rested on her chest.
And that last one wasn’t a superpower, was just a stating of facts.)
But unfortunately for the Forbes Woman of the Year, she was being put onto babysitting duty, Babysitting the cities of Gotham and Metropolis while the rest of the big hitters went off after Darkseid, they drew straws and somehow Karen came up short.
She groaned and complained, believing the work to be well below her status; she could stop trains with a hand tied behind her back!
...but still found herself saving old ladies from trees and kittens across the road. Not that she didn’t absolutely glow and grin while doing it-
compliments were everything to her after all, it just felt silly, like someone was using the worlds fastest, most powerful, and sexiest car to play taxi.
But little did she know-
Her Night was about to become a lot more interesting, and a lot worse for the Kryptonian Hottie.
It was supposed to be a simple shakedown, she’d drop down, scare off the attacker- save the woman and move along-
But as she landed she felt it, it struck her like a laser, that damned green glowing meteor-
Kryptonite.
That Green Stone that had been stolen from some big-wig tech farm last month; put into jewelry by you; a ring- the Ring That was used to flaunt status and power; to backhand whores-
Had just made the worlds strongest and most powerful Bitch utterly powerless.
Surely they’d just let her go, right? She was Power-Girl! The worlds most beloved, and bitchy Superheroine! Surely they’d listen ...right?
(Wrong.
Hey Everyone, Looking for Story involving Big Tittied Heroines to be Transformed and Ruined, The setting is flexible: but the goal should stay the same:
**Breaking Super-Bitches.**
(Would love for someone to play as Ivy, Or Harley- But that’s of course not required at all!- Just a thought!)
No Limits; The Raunchier and More depraved the better! (Am also a big, big fan of Transformations and Hypnosis!- But also not needed!)
(Am also open for changing the heroine; Wonder Woman? Zatanna, Raven- Even Happy to play as some Villains like Harley, Ivy or Catwoman! Any work!)
Bianca strode up to the empty classroom like a bat fresh out of hell, wings still seared with embarrassment and anger as she looked down at her phone once more.
**Hey Rich Bitch- If you don’t want this Shit getting out, bring 1000$ and wear nothing underneath your Jacket, Got it?-**
Attached was an image; Bianca didn’t quite remember it, but that was the fun of a House Party, you woke up feeling like hell after a night at Heaven’s Pearly Keg Nozzle- but the picture painted a thousand words; a thousand lewd words that would cut off Family Ties, daddies Money and Cheerleading Team Bonds-
*W H O R E* The man she was with had written with her red lipstick, the same shade that was on her own lips that were currently spelling out the “O” it was a short video, but as the thick Jock Spunk rained down onto her forehead, like an abstract painter splattering around Thick white paint onto his very willing canvas.....
But that didn’t matter now; well the image very much did, Bianca’s hair was tied back into a High Ponytail, her [Red Jacket trying its best to hide her lack of clothing](https://www.luxury-insider.com/sites/default/files/uploads/features/2015/09/profile-burberry-heritage-trench-coat-collection-navy-and-parade-red_3.jpg) as she entered into the Classroom-
“Just who the hell do you think you are!-“
(Hey All- I constantly see Findom being related to Fdom, but thought I’d try and shake it up!-
The picture reference is more for the Jacket, and her bare skin underneath, Looks can be discussed!
Bianca will recognize your Character, that can be discussed- I love the idea of her being a Former Bully, or she used to have you do her homework-
An unattractive Partner might also be fun, one Bianca would never in a million years want to be with- and yet she’s forced into it!-
Make her your Slut, Make her your PayPig, or hell-Your actual pig!-
**Make Her Your Bitch.**))
**Hey Rich Bitch- If you don’t want this Shit getting out, bring 1000$ and wear nothing underneath your Jacket, Got it?-**
Attached was an image; Bianca didn’t quite remember it, but that was the fun of a House Party, you woke up feeling like hell after a night at Heaven’s Pearly Keg Nozzle- but the picture painted a thousand words; a thousand lewd words that would cut off Family Ties, daddies Money and Cheerleading Team Bonds-
*W H O R E* The man she was with had written with her red lipstick, the same shade that was on her own lips that were currently spelling out the “O” it was a short video, but as the thick Jock Spunk rained down onto her forehead, like an abstract painter splattering around Thick white paint onto his very willing canvas.....
But that didn’t matter now; well the image very much did, Bianca’s hair was tied back into a High Ponytail, her [Red Jacket trying its best to hide her lack of clothing](https://www.luxury-insider.com/sites/default/files/uploads/features/2015/09/profile-burberry-heritage-trench-coat-collection-navy-and-parade-red_3.jpg) as she entered into the Classroom-
“Just who the hell do you think you are!-“
(Hey All- I constantly see Findom being related to Fdom, but thought I’d try and shake it up!-
The picture reference is more for the Jacket, and her bare skin underneath, Looks can be discussed!
Bianca will recognize your Character, that can be discussed- I love the idea of her being a Former Bully, or she used to have you do her homework-
An unattractive Partner might also be fun, one Bianca would never in a million years want to be with- and yet she’s forced into it!-
Make her your Slut, Make her your PayPig, or hell-Your actual pig!-
**Make Her Your Bitch.**))
You had just about HAD it with that goddamn bitch.
Brittany Lundquist was the queen Bee, the bell of every ball at the U you both attended, you just didn’t understand how such a Bimbo could actually be in the runnings for Valedictorian?
You had done your best to be gentlemanly, you held the door for her a few times, and barely stared and her ass in the halls! All in an attempt to court her approval-and yet all she did was call her a weirdo!
——————————————————————————
“Uhhhh, No. Sorry Weirdo but-I’m not really looking for a relationship-*
You knew that was a lie, four years of gawking at those tits and you knew they belonged to some guy sometimes, although sometimes late at night you did imagine her as a lesbian~
** “And I would never, ever in a million years, wanna date You.” **
——————————————————————————
Now instead of deciding to play the waiting game-and getting tired of this playing hard to get bull crap, you have finally decided to man up-like they do in all those porn videos!
CuN7D35TR0Y3R Posted: Listen Man I’m telling you, I showed this bitch this tape-and she was fucking putty in my hands-That Dumb Cunt is begging for my cock right now!
PU55Y5L4Y3R Posted: Nah Listen Man, You just gotta Man up, And tame that fucking strange dude-find her walking in the park-and take her.
T3ND13SL0V3R Posted: Bros I just fucking threw her in my basement for a week-Bitch was begging for attention again then, I tell you fucking what!
Tl;dr: College Stalker/Weirdo-Incel abducts Sorority Queen And Everyones Favorite College Student, and ruins her life!
Brittany Lundquist was the queen Bee, the bell of every ball at the U you both attended, you just didn’t understand how such a Bimbo could actually be in the runnings for Valedictorian?
You had done your best to be gentlemanly, you held the door for her a few times, and barely stared and her ass in the halls! All in an attempt to court her approval-and yet all she did was call her a weirdo!
——————————————————————————
“Uhhhh, No. Sorry Weirdo but-I’m not really looking for a relationship-*
You knew that was a lie, four years of gawking at those tits and you knew they belonged to some guy sometimes, although sometimes late at night you did imagine her as a lesbian~
** “And I would never, ever in a million years, wanna date You.” **
——————————————————————————
Now instead of deciding to play the waiting game-and getting tired of this playing hard to get bull crap, you have finally decided to man up-like they do in all those porn videos!
CuN7D35TR0Y3R Posted: Listen Man I’m telling you, I showed this bitch this tape-and she was fucking putty in my hands-That Dumb Cunt is begging for my cock right now!
PU55Y5L4Y3R Posted: Nah Listen Man, You just gotta Man up, And tame that fucking strange dude-find her walking in the park-and take her.
T3ND13SL0V3R Posted: Bros I just fucking threw her in my basement for a week-Bitch was begging for attention again then, I tell you fucking what!
Tl;dr: College Stalker/Weirdo-Incel abducts Sorority Queen And Everyones Favorite College Student, and ruins her life!
( **Hey All! Happy Egg Day if you Celebrate it!** will be with the Family so I thought I’d post this again to try and keep myself sane!-)
10:00 PM.
The Ding of the punchcard greeted her every night, her purse was slung down into her locker, scrubs were pulled up and checked in her locker mirror and then she was off for the night-
10:05 PM.
Norm, the Guard greeted her with a cup of coffee, it was a nice routine, the two were almost becoming friends, when a guy throws off an attacker every once in a while you learn what he likes, and how to keep him on your good side after all.
And the rest of the night was quiet, it always was, the wards she watched were locked up for the night, meaning she just got to sip her coffee and scroll through her phone-
Night after Night, going home to her boyfriend as he’d leave for work, it was a vicious cycle- but it paid the bills.
Until......
——————————————————————
**10:00 PM**
It was a small thing, the nurse before her left early sometimes and it was never a big thing, but when she saw that the Previous day nurse had left her Card in the Puncher to leave.....
She simply hit it down and moved along, pink scrubs hugging her curves as she made her way inside- Unaware of the nightmares that awaited.
**10:05 PM**
“Hey Norm, might need an extra sugar tonight, I am beat....”
She called out as she fumbled with her phone in her pocket, raising her eyes to find:
A; No Coffee, and B: No Norm.
With no Cats to watch the mice they locked away; all of the denizens began to run and play- and they were going to run and stomp all over poor Kim.
((In Honor of our medical workers I wrote a prompt all about one of them being ravaged....that must mean something still!-
I’d be happy if she was a Prison Nurse, an Asylum Attendant, Heck even a Pound Vet!- (why the Pound would need a guard?- Some questions are better left unanswered!)
This could even be some sort of Super Jail in Space, I’m a big lover of SciFi and the Invasive/Horrors It can cause from there!
Obviously this prompt is leaning on the darker side of kinks, I have No limits myself and would like to be surprised with the fate that awaits Kim!-
10:00 PM.
The Ding of the punchcard greeted her every night, her purse was slung down into her locker, scrubs were pulled up and checked in her locker mirror and then she was off for the night-
10:05 PM.
Norm, the Guard greeted her with a cup of coffee, it was a nice routine, the two were almost becoming friends, when a guy throws off an attacker every once in a while you learn what he likes, and how to keep him on your good side after all.
And the rest of the night was quiet, it always was, the wards she watched were locked up for the night, meaning she just got to sip her coffee and scroll through her phone-
Night after Night, going home to her boyfriend as he’d leave for work, it was a vicious cycle- but it paid the bills.
Until......
——————————————————————
**10:00 PM**
It was a small thing, the nurse before her left early sometimes and it was never a big thing, but when she saw that the Previous day nurse had left her Card in the Puncher to leave.....
She simply hit it down and moved along, pink scrubs hugging her curves as she made her way inside- Unaware of the nightmares that awaited.
**10:05 PM**
“Hey Norm, might need an extra sugar tonight, I am beat....”
She called out as she fumbled with her phone in her pocket, raising her eyes to find:
A; No Coffee, and B: No Norm.
With no Cats to watch the mice they locked away; all of the denizens began to run and play- and they were going to run and stomp all over poor Kim.
((In Honor of our medical workers I wrote a prompt all about one of them being ravaged....that must mean something still!-
I’d be happy if she was a Prison Nurse, an Asylum Attendant, Heck even a Pound Vet!- (why the Pound would need a guard?- Some questions are better left unanswered!)
This could even be some sort of Super Jail in Space, I’m a big lover of SciFi and the Invasive/Horrors It can cause from there!
Obviously this prompt is leaning on the darker side of kinks, I have No limits myself and would like to be surprised with the fate that awaits Kim!-
It all started with a Tiktok, One Popular five second clip that changed the family dynamic to its core forever-
Tessa was just trying to be cool, trying to relate to her son and was just having fun dancing and learning the moves to the popular craze, what she didn’t expect was the barrage of likes and messages she got from it, many asking for her “SnapChat” (she had so many friends now!)
And for her “OnlyFans”
Which is what brought us to the most eventful Family Dinner of Tessa Jones’s family, *you* were her son/daughter, home for break from College, having no idea just how popular your Mother had become until she asked....
**”Do you know what- an OnlyFans is? All these boys keep swiping up on my Story and asking to see more of me, and that I should start an Only Fans.”**
*You Nearly Choked on your Pasta Noodles.....*
“What kind of stuff would they want to see on there do you think? Do they wanna see me dancing more?-“
*Someone had to tell her....*
Tessa was just trying to be cool, trying to relate to her son and was just having fun dancing and learning the moves to the popular craze, what she didn’t expect was the barrage of likes and messages she got from it, many asking for her “SnapChat” (she had so many friends now!)
And for her “OnlyFans”
Which is what brought us to the most eventful Family Dinner of Tessa Jones’s family, *you* were her son/daughter, home for break from College, having no idea just how popular your Mother had become until she asked....
**”Do you know what- an OnlyFans is? All these boys keep swiping up on my Story and asking to see more of me, and that I should start an Only Fans.”**
*You Nearly Choked on your Pasta Noodles.....*
“What kind of stuff would they want to see on there do you think? Do they wanna see me dancing more?-“
*Someone had to tell her....*
It was yet another scenic day in Metropolis, the birds were singing- the breeze was quaint, and the sun was shining- unlike the constant doom and gloom of that sister city: Gotham.
And above the skyscrapers sat the cities lone defender: PowerGirl, keeping a watchful eye over all- as she also helped herself to some lunch-She didn’t have a care in the world- her cousin Kal always seemed to have the worlds weight on his shoulders- and sometimes it seemed as though it crushed him-
But PowerGirl? She did her best to just keep looking forwards; to have a little fun every once in a while as was apparent by the alcohol bottles and the condoms back in her place-
But it was this carefree spirit that was about to seal her fate, as a ghostly hand peeled through the dimensions like wet paper- the hand almost transparent- but it’s power all to real. Belonging to
**The Mesmer-Mistress.** An Inter-Dimensional being, who through hypnosis and other tricks of the mind, sought to seek chaos on all- no matter what world they dwelled in.
And as the ghostly hand placed itself in Karen’s shoulder? She turned, jaw dropping- getting ready to knock the lights out of some nosy reporter-
Only to find that the hand had no owner!
**”Sleep.”** The order was all she could hear; everything and nothing all at once, pounding on Karen’s conscious mind like a surging battering Ram-
And after a moment? It broke- spells being sewed, rules being placed, Karen wouldn’t remember a thing-
And as the Mistress’s hand finished? It pushed Karen forwards, knowing very well that the Mommy to be would be quite alright, a Cupid’s arrow tattoo left on her left ass-cheek, costume rode up and wedgied to make sure it was evident, and much like the arrow that it was based on?
The first person Karen saw- would be the one she would immediately fall for, the one she would immediately want to care for-
Her own little baby!~
(Whether they like it or not-....)
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Hey all! Me again- with a bit of an odd one-
Inspired by a post on HypnoHub, I instantly began craving a story that had Karen believing she was a Mommy, needing to feed her little with her lactating breasts, to please their every need~
Your Character Is completely up to you: picture references are nice, but not needed! All I do ask is that they’re unwilling at first! They can fight, scratch and kick- they can even be disgusted, but there’s no stopping Power-Mommy-
Kinks: MommyDom, Chastity, Cuddling, Bondage, Latex, Milking/Forced Orgasms, Lactation, Humiliation, Regression (Mentally), Outfits, Toys- Diapers (Optional) PetPlay, And well...Anything!
Limits: None. am up for anything!
**Am Also Open for Karen to be believing herself to be something other than a Mommy! A Hucow, Housewife, Hooker! Just let me know what you want!**
Hope to hear from you guys!
And above the skyscrapers sat the cities lone defender: PowerGirl, keeping a watchful eye over all- as she also helped herself to some lunch-She didn’t have a care in the world- her cousin Kal always seemed to have the worlds weight on his shoulders- and sometimes it seemed as though it crushed him-
But PowerGirl? She did her best to just keep looking forwards; to have a little fun every once in a while as was apparent by the alcohol bottles and the condoms back in her place-
But it was this carefree spirit that was about to seal her fate, as a ghostly hand peeled through the dimensions like wet paper- the hand almost transparent- but it’s power all to real. Belonging to
**The Mesmer-Mistress.** An Inter-Dimensional being, who through hypnosis and other tricks of the mind, sought to seek chaos on all- no matter what world they dwelled in.
And as the ghostly hand placed itself in Karen’s shoulder? She turned, jaw dropping- getting ready to knock the lights out of some nosy reporter-
Only to find that the hand had no owner!
**”Sleep.”** The order was all she could hear; everything and nothing all at once, pounding on Karen’s conscious mind like a surging battering Ram-
And after a moment? It broke- spells being sewed, rules being placed, Karen wouldn’t remember a thing-
And as the Mistress’s hand finished? It pushed Karen forwards, knowing very well that the Mommy to be would be quite alright, a Cupid’s arrow tattoo left on her left ass-cheek, costume rode up and wedgied to make sure it was evident, and much like the arrow that it was based on?
The first person Karen saw- would be the one she would immediately fall for, the one she would immediately want to care for-
Her own little baby!~
(Whether they like it or not-....)
_________________________________________________
Hey all! Me again- with a bit of an odd one-
Inspired by a post on HypnoHub, I instantly began craving a story that had Karen believing she was a Mommy, needing to feed her little with her lactating breasts, to please their every need~
Your Character Is completely up to you: picture references are nice, but not needed! All I do ask is that they’re unwilling at first! They can fight, scratch and kick- they can even be disgusted, but there’s no stopping Power-Mommy-
Kinks: MommyDom, Chastity, Cuddling, Bondage, Latex, Milking/Forced Orgasms, Lactation, Humiliation, Regression (Mentally), Outfits, Toys- Diapers (Optional) PetPlay, And well...Anything!
Limits: None. am up for anything!
**Am Also Open for Karen to be believing herself to be something other than a Mommy! A Hucow, Housewife, Hooker! Just let me know what you want!**
Hope to hear from you guys!
I Apologize for any errors again, these are all from my reddit account and I tried to make sure it all lined up properly!
If its not clear I love stories that deal with a Characters Corruption; becoming Weak, being Beaten, Broken, Ruined- But I promise I'm not as doom and gloom as the prompts may seem! I love my stories dark; I HAVE NO LIMITS WHEN IT COMES TO WRITING! So any kink; no matter how strange is fine by me! My favorites include Various Stages of BDSM; Transformations Mental or Physical, Corruptions, Toys, Outfits, Humiliation, Degradation, Body-Writing, And well....Anything!
Hope any of these interest someone!