Mx Any The Delightful Torments You Wish To Relive...

[Victoria Black]

About Me Writing Style: Third person, past tense RP Locations: PMs Average Post Lengths: Mirrors partner, 400 - 800 words preferred Posting Frequency: Once a month Face Claims: Anime preferred, willing to use real-life images or provide a detailed description upon request Ghost-friendly/ditch-friendly - I'll assume you've lost interest if there's no contact for three months​

What I Seek Ghost-friendly/ditch-friendly No one-liners, no god mode, and no IC approach Long-term plot-based roleplays with heavy smut Partner with a basic understanding of English - No text talk Approach me OOC with a basic plot or pairing in mind​

Writing Samples

Sample 1
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"Damn it! Who the hell chose this location for training?" Zander bellowed, asking no one in particular while sending the Morning star into the horde of skeletons with a simple swing of his bulky arm.

"You did! Saying how you enjoy cracking skulls open." With swift movements, Karl, Zander's twin brother, cast a storm of fire bolts onto the undead, lighting up the gloomy mist. "Stop charging headfirst into battles, you dumbass! Have you not learned anything?" Karl snarled under the amethyst hooded robe that concealed his whole body, reminding Zander of the reason they had to suffer from this tedious extra training.

A few weeks back, this five-membered party, excluding a pet wolf, accepted a mission to eliminate a mountain dragon that made its nest near an occupied village. It was a rather simple job since the dragon appeared to be a youngster, having just left its parent. Yet during the fight, Zander's impulsiveness derailed him from the plan constructed by Einar, their party leader. Though they managed to behead it in the end, the dragon's fire breath missed Magnus, Ragnar's pet wolf, only by a hair.

The younger orc twin snapped back. " Stop telling me what to do, dwarf! "
"Who are you calling a dwarf? I'm 6'10!"
"Still two inches shorter than me!" Sneering, Zander dashed forward as soon as he spotted the Lich encircled by several skeleton warriors.
The orc warlock cursed, rushing forward to keep his idiotic brother safe.

Not far from the battle scene, two hulking males observed the orc brothers as they dashed into the mist. The centaur raised his brows in doubt, noting the orc brothers were quarreling - again.

"Is this supposed to help?" Ragnar questioned the minotaur next to him with crossed arms.
Einar shook his head instantly, bewildered by the implication.
"Of course not. What made you think Zander could ever change into a prudent orc? He considers cautious cowardly."

Ragnar gestured towards the mist, demanding an explanation for this farce.

The 7 ft 5 minotaur let out a heartfelt laugh. "Ah, this? It's just to allow the boys to let off steam and some quality time for brotherly bonding. Karl has never failed to keep Zander in check before, so I'm not too worried about it." Einar patted Ragnar on the back. "Stop making the long face. This circus and their looting of the week will be the closest thing you can get to an act of revenge for Magnus."

Heading toward the cemetery's exit, Einar instructed Ragnar to keep an eye on the boys as he returned to the campsite to check on the wolf and his charming elf daughter.

Sample 2​

The enthralling palpation dimmed Selene's wits. Fixated on the scorching shafts veiled by the daringly short beige skirt, the beast paid no heed to Nathan's qualm. Regarding the demeanor of the grander man, in terms of build alone, as an act of compliance with gusto rather than dictating the situation by taking matters into his own hands, Selene slouched against the panel willfully. The werewolf did not doubt the sheer magnificence of his weapon. Nate stood no chance granted that the teen had given a handicap. The amaranthine orbs lingered on Nate's features, seizing the salient stupefaction immediately when Nate executed the double take.

His body grew rigid, back stiff from the revelation, though he masqueraded the astonishment like a pro. Selene couldn't delude himself from the truth any longer. The unfeigned puzzlement in Nate's timbre shattered any lingering hope he had. There was no mistaking the identity of the hulking fae - not the preselected game Selene presumed, but a knockout fae intruding on Artemis' hunting ground. Irked, a disgruntled snarl nearly roamed out the werewolf's vocal cords. Fuck, why the hell did Nate volunteer to escort him to Avers if he's not the agreed prey? What brand of tart would engage in breeding with a perfect stranger, on a train, no less? All the logistics he spent nights on to reimburse the follower out of the window. For what, a depraved puppy? Speaking of windows, the camera. With the thoughts swarming into his mind, Selene's view averted to the recorder inadvertently. Does Nathen know thousands of debauched patrons were observing him on the other side of the screen? Nitpicking his manner and visage artfully, evaluating his status as their goddess' most recent quarry. Damn it, didn't the site regulation express the necessity for all participants to consent to tape when an unobstructed display of profile occurred? If this happenstance continued to head south, driving a nail into the coffin of his career, Selene would undoubtedly track the fae down and make this cunt suffer for the rest of his miserable life. Though Selene was aware of the truth that Nathan was not at fault, he couldn't help but blame the ravishing fae. The notion of the petty fanatic Selene was scheduled to meet didn't even occur to him since salvaging a fan's heartache was his forte. A worn panty soiled with a fresh load always works wonders.

Poisonous fuming aside, a shred of triumph dwelled at the bottom of Selene's heart, though he would never acknowledge it. Thanks to Nate codified as nothing more than a stranger, the protocols Selene set for supporters went down the drain, granting him the liberty to establish a permanent relationship with Nate. But that's for another time. He must first maneuver out of this dreadful situation, coercing Nate to bear false witness once they reach the hotel room or driving him mad with desire, whence coherent answers weren't possible. Recalling the rotten incident where the streaming site staff bombarded his phone with messages and calls when a guest casually flashed after deliberately revealing his face without warning, Selene suppressed a heartfelt blow. It took weeks for the staff to get off Selene's back, pestering him to provide the guest's validation for the seal of approval on several occasions. And ratification he delivered, after rendering the guest stupid, conceiving enough cream pie to sport a six-month bump. Selene applauded himself for the brilliant idea of leaving his phone in the hotel. Though if he had it with him, this fallacy would not have occurred in the first place.

Honing his expressions with proficiency, Selene hauled the man near, clenching on Nate's midriff with overwhelming strength, brutal enough to imprint his flesh despite the fae heritage. The werewolf hissed with a hint of pique, disregarding the abrupt sideswiping of their lower heads.

"What am I? A wolf in sheep's clothing, a corrupted teen searching for innocent fun, your appraiser. But Nate, is my identity imperative right now? We're not done with the inspection yet. Besides, didn't you mention handling cute boys with overabundant meat is a specialty of yours? You are not tucking tail and running after a mere glimpse of the real thing, are you?"

The intricate thumbs circled the minuscule ridge forged by the iliac crests, tendering a promise of grand lovemaking. "You do carry a sizeable sword - for a fae. About nine inches? Shall we test out its pinnacle when stimulated to the hilt?" The effeminate hips thrusted into Nate's palm without pending, anticipating him to form a loose fist, given that seizing both rods with Selene's small-boned hand wasn't an option. Not to mention there was no reason for Selene to aid a vile trickster who might eradicate his livelihood, even if he was counting on the said trickster's assistance to conserve his vocation.

The systematic cart advanced towards their destination while Selene spared no effort to tantalize the muscle-bound fae joined with him by a firm hand allocated on their searing genitals. Putting his name on the line, Selene swore to hale Nate to the auberge and defile him right in front of the camera.

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Cravings ▲ Submissive Partners - not the standard shy, innocent type Age Difference Blackmail Brainwashing Breeding Clothed Sex Degradation Dirty talk Domination Dry Humping Dub-con Face-Sitting Free Use Gangbangs Groping Humiliation Hypnosis Non-con Outercourse Public Sex Rough Sex Size Difference Somnophilia Watersports ▼​

Hard No's ▲ Scat Gore Vore Bad ends Death of major characters Vomit (semen vomiting allowed) ▼ ───── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───── Pairings ▲ Prostitute x Detective Model x Photographer Stripper x Policeman Retired pornstar x Fan Amateur porn actress x Any ▼​

Note: Currently in a dominant mood, please refrain if you are searching for submissives.
To avoid redundancy, I'll use female pronouns to address YC, but you are welcome to play as male characters.
Same with half-baked ideas.​

♤Thrive As Nukige's Heroine(s) ♕Aren't You That Streamer? ♕Your Secret Is Safe With Me ♕Am I A Monster?

• Tags/Synopsis/Themes: nukige, modern, fantasy, quests, manipulation
  
  Potential Kinks: non-con/ dub-con/ free use/ forced orgasm/ multiple orgasms​
  
  YC is a lackluster heroine, or multiple if you are willing to play more than one, of a failed Nukige (a type of eroge focusing on sex scenes). By a twist of fate or design of a corrupt game developer/scientist, she finds herself transported into reality or an alternative reality where she must upgrade herself by completing quests. [Status Window] allows her to view her stats and skills, and [Missions] displays her (past/ongoing) quests and rewards/penalties, and occasionally [Events] pops up, introducing her to first-rate characters and items. YC may turn down the quests at first or dive right in, but by the end of the day, she'll transform into a classic Nukige heroine, for better or worse.
  
  For this specific roleplay, I can act as the GM (novice), the system, and characters of any gender(male>>futa>>female, preference-wise), if necessary, but we'll have to discuss the details since I have only worked out the bare-bones for this idea.
• Tags/Synopsis/Themes: streamer, videotaping, rough sex
  
  Potential Kinks: dub-con/ exhibitionism/ cum on clothes/ hyper large cocks and balls/ groping/ impregnation/ photographing/ videotaping/ wetting/ semi-public sex​
  
  The rp will consist of MC, a strong man, having rough sex with lovely ladies, where at least one of our characters is a camboy/camgirl. I love characters of all sizes and shapes, but for this prompt, please give me the submissive characters who are open-minded towards sex, if not full-out whores and sluts. Characters well-endowed in the chest and ass department are preferred though I'm not against playing with flat-chested characters.
  
  Here are some possible routes.
  
  1. MC is a trending Onlyfans streamer known for asmr and rough sex. Women actively seek him out for sex and often stream with him.
  
  2. YC is an amateur streamer gaining fame rapidly, though no one could figure out your identity in real life. Somehow MC discovers YC's identity through stalking or by pure chance. Then MC will blackmail YC into doing more and more perverted things both on and offline, grooming her into a cock addicted slut. YC might resist and fight back at first, but in the end, YC will embrace this new version of herself.
  
  3. We are streamers looking to do a collaborative stream. To make our stream entertaining, we decided to do a discreet public sex stream. YC will walk around the mall with toys (remote vibrator controlled by MC and buttplug) and no panties. MC will grope and dry hump YC when there's no one looking. Eventually, YC will be too horny to look for a hotel room, and they'll bang in the car. Open to other location suggestions.
  
  4. YC is a popular streamer renowned for affectionate, gentle loving making, hearing her stream partner whisper sweet nothing as he makes her cum. But it's no longer enough. She wants a rougher partner, the kind who treats her like the whore she is, fucking her until the only thing on her mind is sex. Or for her 1 million subscribers celebration, the fans suggested that she makes a video featuring rough sex. Once she did, there was no way she would be satisfied with a considerate sex partner.
• Tags/Synopsis/Themes: dub-con, corruption, dark romance
  
  Potential Kinks: blackmail/ degradation/ gangbang/ glory hole/ humiliation/ non-con​
  
  YC is a filthy-rich, well-respected businesswoman who's secretly a bimbo. She tried her best to suppress her urge as a cock addicted slut for years, but she's at her wit's end. By some magical design of the universe, YC stumbles on an anonymous online forum site where people share their deepest and darkest fantasies freely and without shame. After observing how others found a suitable partner to act out their fantasies for several months, YC mustered up enough courage to fill out the form with fake personal information.
  
  Then from here, there are several routes available. Here's the abbreviated version.
  
  1. MC is an exclusive strip club owner, hiring bartenders/barmaids willing to make some extra bucks with their gorgeous bodies. Since his clientele includes some big shots, he thoroughly vets the applicants and the guest. To his surprise, he finds a strangely familiar face under an alien name. Failing to quell his curiosity, MC schedules an interview with YC outside the club premises instead of rejecting the application.
  
  2. MC is a rundown strip bar owner searching for barmaids willing to put up with handsy, drunk, and smelly customers. YC is in disguise when starting as the barmaid, and the customers will grope and finger her without knowing her identity. Eventually, MC will figure out YC's identity. Yet instead of revealing it, MC claims that YC's a wannabe and makes the similarity her selling point. The customers might even trash talk about her real identity as they rail the barmaid.
  
  3. MC is matched to YC based on the form they filled out. After some exchanges, both will somehow recognize they are acquainted with each other in real life. This one can go several ways depending on who recognizes the other first.
• Tags/Synopsis/Themes: angst, age difference, dark romance, ddlg/ddlb, dub-con, taboo
  
  Potential Kinks: aphrodisiacs/degradation/humiliation/incest/non-con​
  
  MC is a stepfather/ recently widowed father/ father/ older family member/ older family friend that finds himself attracted to a barely legal child, YC. Hoping to restrict his unhealthy craving, he registers on a ddlg site and starts a relationship with an anonymous little, who happens to be YC. After a few exchanges, YC confesses she had fantasies of getting stalked/assaulted/raped by her father/ relative/ family friend/ stranger and shares photos of her frequently visited spots, dark valleys she passes on the way to school, seedy parts of the town she hangs out with friends, unsupervised bars where drugs get sold.
  
  Then from here, there are several routes available. Here are the abbreviated versions.
  
  1. MC never mention that the scenery in her photos seems familiar or that they may live in the area. Instead, he starts to creep around the locations she sent, comforts her as she vents her worries about sensing predatory gazes around her, supporting her as she becomes paranoid. The fact that YC is young and off limits has no hold over MC any longer as he realizes what a little slut she is, and he assaults/rapes her in the area they scheduled to meet after she develops feeling for him over the internet. Once YC returns home, she finds a message left by MC - apologizing for missing the date due to work or whatnot. Desperate, YC tells him what happened to her and begs for a voice call for comfort. During the call, MC acts gentle and reassuring, making the horrible experience more tolerable. The assaults and comforts might repeat once or twice before YC discovers that MC is a relative, and the two finally meet face-to-face. Though YC is reluctant to continue the relationship, she falls for him and utterly submits herself. When she realizes that the one who assaulted her was MC, she's too entranced to care.
  
  2. YC pleads/provokes MC to assault her, and MC grants her wish without knowing her identity as she wears a wig and heavy makeup during the encounter. However, YC recognizes MC's face and starts to show her indecent side in front of MC, tempting him with her youthful body and watching his conscious tormenting him for being a sexual predator lusting after his kin. One day, he's finally had enough and rapes her, shaming her for being a slut, wearing a flimsy, see-through nightgown without undergarments.
  
  3. MC confesses his desire for a much younger gal and his guilt. YC suggests ways to help MC by taking advantage of the teen through illegal means, such as drugs, alcohol, and manipulation. Little does she know that she will be the recipient of all the methods she suggested.
  
  4. YC finds out about MC's identity, and her urge for MC takes over, constantly sending nude/raunchy pictures of herself through the ddlg site. She even sent several to MC's phone and claimed it was an accident. As the grown-up, MC decides to have a serious conversation with her and tell her that her body is precious and she should not share it with random strangers. Ruefully, the talk didn't go as planned; he soon found his penis buried balls deep in her tight pussy.

 

[Victoria Black]

Half-baked Ideas:

A teen is eager to purchase/kidnap/blackmail his first personal submissive.

A bully coerces the wife to satisfy his whims in exchange for befriending her husband.

A bisexual dominant who adores his girlfriend to the point of hiding his BDSM-related past, fearing to scare her off, finds out she cheated on him with a bitchboy he defiled in a bar years ago. He arranges a meeting with both of them and teaches the two the price of unfaithfulness.

An actor brainwashes the executive producer/ investor who despised him and tried to kick him off the crew into his cum addicted whore.

A crybaby has sex for the first time, but he has genes passed down from his pornstar father and dominatrix mother.

In a household where the males treat the females as live-in sluts, the son demands the mother/sister/aunt to take the dog for a walk with a remote vibrator. Will she return home without filthy semen leaking out of her pussy?

An alpha businessman who avoids/belittles feminine-looking men and appears homophobic is addicted to his college master's monstrous cock.

A bastard child who grew up as a girl to avoid abuse from the madam of the house had his secret exposed; will the madam get wind of this and punish him as everyone thought, or will he manage to sweep it under the rug?

An insecure boy with an incubus heritage involuntarily intrudes on the dreams of those who had physical contact with him during the day.

A troublemaker who suffers from domestic abuse starts to receive low grades and harass others in school; will someone help him, or will he take his anger out on another victim?

A superhero punishes villains/criminals by reforming them into his personal cocksleeve before releasing her back into society.

A werewolf officer caught a fae pickpocketing and arrested her. The fae tries to run away or fight back, resulting in punishment. Or the werewolf officer rescues the fae from a sex slave auction house and comforts the fae.

An escort is supposed to meet his new customer on the bus/train. He approaches the woman who fits the description perfectly, thinking she's the customer, while the woman has no idea what's happening. The escort will eventually figure out something went wrong, but it's already too late.

I'll update the thread when any other ideas come to mind. Thank you for taking the time to read my thread. Be sure to message me if you have any questions or are interested in roleplaying!​