SynthaScribe
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jan 21, 2014
It's been a while since I've been on here, but very interested in getting back into roleplaying!
I really enjoy prompts where I play someone who gets in over her head in some way. I also enjoy non-consent play and darker kinks. To get a better idea of what I like, check of my F-list! I've got some prompts written below. Please check them out and let them know if any strike your fancy- I will be adding more soon!
Prompts
Inspiration
Hentai
I really enjoy prompts where I play someone who gets in over her head in some way. I also enjoy non-consent play and darker kinks. To get a better idea of what I like, check of my F-list! I've got some prompts written below. Please check them out and let them know if any strike your fancy- I will be adding more soon!
Prompts
So, Office Cumdump isn’t my official title, but it’s what everyone calls me. On paper I’m a Comfort Manager, a “specialized employee under the HR umbrella whose duties encompass ensuring employee and client satisfaction at all levels.”
Yeah. What that MEANS is I run around the building fucking, sucking, licking, and jerking off anyone that calls for me or sees me. From the CEO to contractors to visiting executives to the lowest janitor, my job is to keep them happy.
At the end of every day every hole is filled with cum, from my cunt to my ass to my stomach. Sometimes I’m covered in it, especially if there was a big company meeting or some kind of luncheon. I’m required to attend all company happy hours and events and conferences, where I’m the after party.
When executives from other companies visit my day is blocked off to take care of them, especially if we’re trying to close a deal. ‘Yes as we sign this 60 million dollar contract please enjoy our Cumdumpster and toilet, have a good time cumming inside her and pissing down her throat.’
Fuck, right?
Look, I’m not here complaining. I make bank- I turned 20 two months ago and I make 100k. I have an associates in marketing. This is amazing.
It’s just tough, that’s all. We’re in a high-stakes, cutthroat industry. It’s stressful and tense and we all work long hours. The guys... and even the few girls I serve... they get nasty. Violent. Mean and cruel. It’s common to go home with bruises, welts, rope burns. It’s common for me to pass out in the middle of a service because they’re being so rough. I’ve gotten black eyes and split lips when people really need to let off steam.
But... you know... I love my job.
Yeah. What that MEANS is I run around the building fucking, sucking, licking, and jerking off anyone that calls for me or sees me. From the CEO to contractors to visiting executives to the lowest janitor, my job is to keep them happy.
At the end of every day every hole is filled with cum, from my cunt to my ass to my stomach. Sometimes I’m covered in it, especially if there was a big company meeting or some kind of luncheon. I’m required to attend all company happy hours and events and conferences, where I’m the after party.
When executives from other companies visit my day is blocked off to take care of them, especially if we’re trying to close a deal. ‘Yes as we sign this 60 million dollar contract please enjoy our Cumdumpster and toilet, have a good time cumming inside her and pissing down her throat.’
Fuck, right?
Look, I’m not here complaining. I make bank- I turned 20 two months ago and I make 100k. I have an associates in marketing. This is amazing.
It’s just tough, that’s all. We’re in a high-stakes, cutthroat industry. It’s stressful and tense and we all work long hours. The guys... and even the few girls I serve... they get nasty. Violent. Mean and cruel. It’s common to go home with bruises, welts, rope burns. It’s common for me to pass out in the middle of a service because they’re being so rough. I’ve gotten black eyes and split lips when people really need to let off steam.
But... you know... I love my job.
It's a craze that's-- well, if not quite sweeping the nation, then at least gaining popularity in a small, nervous, shy, and desperately kinky portion of the population.
It's quite simple-- you are on a college campus (as a visitor or student or member of the staff or faculty) and, tucked into the cushion of a chair in one of the public lounge areas, you find a bright, pink USB drive with the words "READ ME" written on it. No name, just those words.
Well, some poor student is probably frantically retracing their steps, looking for this thing. You find a computer and boot it up, opening the drive up to explore its contents, perhaps find a name-- and it looks like the owner has done their due diligence! Along with two folders (named Pics and Vids), you find a PDF file titled "READ IF FOUND".
You open the PDF and, to your shock (and arousal) the first thing you see is a naked picture of a girl. Her face is clearly visible, and she is kneeling, facing the camera. Her mouth hangs open, legs spread to reveal a perfectly shaved cunt, and there are-- *words* written all over her body in black marker.
"Slut", "Whore", "Pig", "Cum Dump", "Toilet Girl"
Jesus.
You scroll down through the pages of the PDF and find identifying information-- scans of her driver's license, her student ID, and an explanation- this girl, Madeline Higgins, created this USB drive filled with information and pictures and videos that would be used to blackmail her. Things that, if fully exposed to the public, could ruin her life. This USB is the only one that exists, and she placed it in the world for someone to, possibly, hopefully, find.
And now *you* have.
And now you have the life of a young girl in your hands-- the power to control her and bend her to your whim.
What fun will you have with her?
It's quite simple-- you are on a college campus (as a visitor or student or member of the staff or faculty) and, tucked into the cushion of a chair in one of the public lounge areas, you find a bright, pink USB drive with the words "READ ME" written on it. No name, just those words.
Well, some poor student is probably frantically retracing their steps, looking for this thing. You find a computer and boot it up, opening the drive up to explore its contents, perhaps find a name-- and it looks like the owner has done their due diligence! Along with two folders (named Pics and Vids), you find a PDF file titled "READ IF FOUND".
You open the PDF and, to your shock (and arousal) the first thing you see is a naked picture of a girl. Her face is clearly visible, and she is kneeling, facing the camera. Her mouth hangs open, legs spread to reveal a perfectly shaved cunt, and there are-- *words* written all over her body in black marker.
"Slut", "Whore", "Pig", "Cum Dump", "Toilet Girl"
Jesus.
You scroll down through the pages of the PDF and find identifying information-- scans of her driver's license, her student ID, and an explanation- this girl, Madeline Higgins, created this USB drive filled with information and pictures and videos that would be used to blackmail her. Things that, if fully exposed to the public, could ruin her life. This USB is the only one that exists, and she placed it in the world for someone to, possibly, hopefully, find.
And now *you* have.
And now you have the life of a young girl in your hands-- the power to control her and bend her to your whim.
What fun will you have with her?
Why hello there, traveler! It's always nice to make the acquaintance of a new face at this little slave market of ours. Ah, what's that? You heard about the Healslut? Don't know what it is? Well, let me tell you about this one, she's quite a steal at only 100 gold pieces!
As you know, healin' magic is rare in this great world of ours, and the services of healers are highly prized. I'm sure you had to shell out piles of gold to bring yourself up to top shape after a fight didn't turn out your way, eh? Or had to sell the family jewels to save your little sister or the like when they fell ill. Happens to all of us, it does.
Most folks that show propensity for healin', well, they go to the Academies, of course. But not all are so lucky-- this girl here, from what I heard of her story, lived all the way up in the mountains, yeah? Up there, they're a wicked sort. Cruel people with a cruel culture. They're brutal how they take slaves up there- girl's whole family was slaughtered when they wouldn't sell her over, and then she got took an' had trainin' beaten into her. You can see the scars, you can-- had her practice on her own flesh. What better way to make sure she learned properly-- or that's what they say!
Ah, but anyway, up there they don't train girls like her just to heal, they figure, why not make 'em proper slaves. So she got taught to suck cock, swallow cum, to make herself pretty and to moan and beg for her master. Ain't had a man's cock in her yet, of that I can guarantee! Had her practice her form on dildos after watchin' whores an' streetwalkers.
She's a nicely trained girl, but she's willful. Escaped from their hold a few months ago, and that's when I picked her up. Oh, how do I know her story? Well, see, they brand each of their whores-- burn their trainin' into their skin. HEY! SHOW YER ASS!
Ahh yes, see, she'll listen. Now look at that milky white ass of hers, yeah? Round and firm-- an' you see those brands on her? That one's for her intake. That's to show she completed her healin' training', that one for her completin' her slut trainin'. Ain't been branded for bein' sold, an' she said she ain't been fucked. I even had a second healer verify her virginity. Oh, but she sucks cock real nice, yes she does.
So-- what say you, sir? Want to take this young slut as your own? Only 100 gold!
As you know, healin' magic is rare in this great world of ours, and the services of healers are highly prized. I'm sure you had to shell out piles of gold to bring yourself up to top shape after a fight didn't turn out your way, eh? Or had to sell the family jewels to save your little sister or the like when they fell ill. Happens to all of us, it does.
Most folks that show propensity for healin', well, they go to the Academies, of course. But not all are so lucky-- this girl here, from what I heard of her story, lived all the way up in the mountains, yeah? Up there, they're a wicked sort. Cruel people with a cruel culture. They're brutal how they take slaves up there- girl's whole family was slaughtered when they wouldn't sell her over, and then she got took an' had trainin' beaten into her. You can see the scars, you can-- had her practice on her own flesh. What better way to make sure she learned properly-- or that's what they say!
Ah, but anyway, up there they don't train girls like her just to heal, they figure, why not make 'em proper slaves. So she got taught to suck cock, swallow cum, to make herself pretty and to moan and beg for her master. Ain't had a man's cock in her yet, of that I can guarantee! Had her practice her form on dildos after watchin' whores an' streetwalkers.
She's a nicely trained girl, but she's willful. Escaped from their hold a few months ago, and that's when I picked her up. Oh, how do I know her story? Well, see, they brand each of their whores-- burn their trainin' into their skin. HEY! SHOW YER ASS!
Ahh yes, see, she'll listen. Now look at that milky white ass of hers, yeah? Round and firm-- an' you see those brands on her? That one's for her intake. That's to show she completed her healin' training', that one for her completin' her slut trainin'. Ain't been branded for bein' sold, an' she said she ain't been fucked. I even had a second healer verify her virginity. Oh, but she sucks cock real nice, yes she does.
So-- what say you, sir? Want to take this young slut as your own? Only 100 gold!
I felt his cock in my throat. He was long, but not thick. My lips fit around him rather well, and his rough fucking only made him slide deeper and deeper in, but not hurt me too much. Though I gagged around him, it wasn't as bad as it could have been- and he was quick. I could feel his dick pulsing against my tongue, and he yanked himself out to cum on me. Covering my spit-stained face with his creamy, thick jizz.
Breathless, the stranger patted me on the head and said, "Thanks, slut." And he tucked his cock back into his pants and walked away, leaving the alcove we'd slid into.
I stood, brushed off my knees and skirt. Sucking his cock had made me late for work- and late was late, no matter how long it was at my job. So I took my time, dragging my finger over my face and capturing the cum, shoving it into my lips. It was salty and just a little rancid- he needed a better diet.
Once cleaned, I made sure my tags were visible again. The one on my chest, my arm, and around my neck- designating me as a Free-Use Attendant, someone anyone could use however they liked for as long as they liked- without killing me of course. Like all Attendants, I'd been randomly selected, and it was a mixed bag, really. Sometimes people just needed random help- I'd been grabbed to help unload a truck once or twice, or pulled into a job to cover someone on a bathroom break. But mostly it was this. Sucking, fucking, being used.
I left the alcove and continued down the street-- I still had work to get to, after all.
Breathless, the stranger patted me on the head and said, "Thanks, slut." And he tucked his cock back into his pants and walked away, leaving the alcove we'd slid into.
I stood, brushed off my knees and skirt. Sucking his cock had made me late for work- and late was late, no matter how long it was at my job. So I took my time, dragging my finger over my face and capturing the cum, shoving it into my lips. It was salty and just a little rancid- he needed a better diet.
Once cleaned, I made sure my tags were visible again. The one on my chest, my arm, and around my neck- designating me as a Free-Use Attendant, someone anyone could use however they liked for as long as they liked- without killing me of course. Like all Attendants, I'd been randomly selected, and it was a mixed bag, really. Sometimes people just needed random help- I'd been grabbed to help unload a truck once or twice, or pulled into a job to cover someone on a bathroom break. But mostly it was this. Sucking, fucking, being used.
I left the alcove and continued down the street-- I still had work to get to, after all.
The 12th day of the 6th Month, in this year 1034,
Tomorrow is the day of my marriage. Father's campaigns in the north will finally come to an end with this union- whereupon I shall become the first wife to the Mountain King, and my family will be granted peace for years to come.
How nervous I am for this marriage- the Mountain King has been a fearsome man in the wars between north and south and west and east. Brutal in his pillaging of settlements, his sacking of villages and towns and cities. He allows his men free reign of spoils, both material and otherwise. To think my father is giving me away to this person, who burns and razes. But this is best for my family, for our lands- securing this tie will keep us safe from such cruelties.
But what is to become of me? I do not know how those in the north treat their wives. Are they treated kindly? What freedoms do women have in the mountains? I hear stories of women being shared amongst many men- passed around by their husbands like common whores. I do not believe it is true, I believe it lies spread by the Western lords, but what if it is true? What if...?
What if this marriage is the end of me?
Tomorrow is the day of my marriage. Father's campaigns in the north will finally come to an end with this union- whereupon I shall become the first wife to the Mountain King, and my family will be granted peace for years to come.
How nervous I am for this marriage- the Mountain King has been a fearsome man in the wars between north and south and west and east. Brutal in his pillaging of settlements, his sacking of villages and towns and cities. He allows his men free reign of spoils, both material and otherwise. To think my father is giving me away to this person, who burns and razes. But this is best for my family, for our lands- securing this tie will keep us safe from such cruelties.
But what is to become of me? I do not know how those in the north treat their wives. Are they treated kindly? What freedoms do women have in the mountains? I hear stories of women being shared amongst many men- passed around by their husbands like common whores. I do not believe it is true, I believe it lies spread by the Western lords, but what if it is true? What if...?
What if this marriage is the end of me?
We'd never been close as father and daughter. You and mom had gotten divorced when I was young and she won me in the custody battle. I visited you one weekend a month and every other Christmas, and that was our interaction. At a distance.
But when mom died two weeks ago you were given full custody of me. I moved across the state to live with you, bringing with me my grief and my maturing, blossoming body.
See, I hadn't known this, but that one weekend a month when I visited you? You had begun to imagine my future. Imagine me as the slut you know I was, deep down inside, just like my mom. My growing young body was like candy for you- a delightful treat to watch and ogle whenever I visited. And now that I lived with you? Well, it's time to make me the whore you've been waiting for.
You'll rape me. You'll imprison me. Enslave me. You will teach me to suck, fuck, and please. I will eat your cum and drink your piss. I will beg for your cock in every hole, and I will obey your every order-- no matter how humiliating, no matter how disgusting, no matter how painful.
I will be yours.
But when mom died two weeks ago you were given full custody of me. I moved across the state to live with you, bringing with me my grief and my maturing, blossoming body.
See, I hadn't known this, but that one weekend a month when I visited you? You had begun to imagine my future. Imagine me as the slut you know I was, deep down inside, just like my mom. My growing young body was like candy for you- a delightful treat to watch and ogle whenever I visited. And now that I lived with you? Well, it's time to make me the whore you've been waiting for.
You'll rape me. You'll imprison me. Enslave me. You will teach me to suck, fuck, and please. I will eat your cum and drink your piss. I will beg for your cock in every hole, and I will obey your every order-- no matter how humiliating, no matter how disgusting, no matter how painful.
I will be yours.
Inspiration
Hentai
- Queen's Slave (Public Use, Prostitution, Gangbang, Humiliation)
- Virgin Tweet (Chikan, Humiliation, Exhibitionism)
- Dressing Room (Blackmail, Humiliation, Rape)
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