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hazelnut
Moon
- Joined
- Aug 24, 2022
The rules are a mix of formal and informal. Some are pretty obvious: for example, absolute exclusivity (on my part). Doesn't even need saying, really, though it's not like there won't be a spanking – classic, over the knee, panties hiked down to my knees and dress pulled up, sharp and hard enough I can't sit straight for two days after – when you so much as suspect me of stepping out. I never would – but I don't complain.
Some are for me to figure out for myself. You don't use condoms, so I need to work out how to take care of things. Which I do, without question or complaint.
Some of the rules I pick up very quickly. No calling you, texting you, messaging you. It's always you calling me, usually in the middle of the night. Sometimes twice in the same night. Sometimes every day for a week. Then you ghost me for a month. Then you call again and expect me to pick up with the same eagerness as if we'd just been hanging out last night. Which I do. Happily.
Some I learn over time. No presents, except a few hand-me-downs or re-gifts from your girlfriend. If we go to the county fair and you win something, you might let me keep the second best prize. The best is for her, of course.
Sometimes the rules change on your whim. You gaslight me a little, rules I'm sure weren't rules yesterday now being enforced with stern authority. I try really hard to keep up anyway.
You decide what I wear. Panties or not (and it's always not). When it's time to get my tongue pierced, time to get your name tattooed on my wrist, those are your decisions.
And all of it is subject to the one big rule: your girlfriend comes first, absolutely and always. Any hint of me questioning the natural order of things will certainly lead to you ending things for good, casting me lonely into the darkness.
The rules sound pretty demanding. They might seem unfair. But people don't understand: this is what I want. This is what I like. This is what makes me happy.
I don't just want to be a sidechick.
I want to be the best damn sidechick in the world.
It's what you deserve.
Hey! Despite the incredible toxicity of the relationship described above what I'm actually looking for is something a little sweeter, a genuine sidechick romance with a guy with a wife/girlfriend. I am absolutely not interested in any kind of negative cuckquean stuff so I do not want to entertain any relationship where you're unhappy or unsatisfied: your girlfriend should be absolutely awesome and you're only cheating on me as a bonus, not a substitute. This is a (very weird) dealbreaker!
But other than that I'm fairly flexible on kinks and settings. Looking for more of a shared narrative story than a one-liner RP. Please bring an idea of your character and I'm happy to entertain additions or twists on the rules above!
Some are for me to figure out for myself. You don't use condoms, so I need to work out how to take care of things. Which I do, without question or complaint.
Some of the rules I pick up very quickly. No calling you, texting you, messaging you. It's always you calling me, usually in the middle of the night. Sometimes twice in the same night. Sometimes every day for a week. Then you ghost me for a month. Then you call again and expect me to pick up with the same eagerness as if we'd just been hanging out last night. Which I do. Happily.
Some I learn over time. No presents, except a few hand-me-downs or re-gifts from your girlfriend. If we go to the county fair and you win something, you might let me keep the second best prize. The best is for her, of course.
Sometimes the rules change on your whim. You gaslight me a little, rules I'm sure weren't rules yesterday now being enforced with stern authority. I try really hard to keep up anyway.
You decide what I wear. Panties or not (and it's always not). When it's time to get my tongue pierced, time to get your name tattooed on my wrist, those are your decisions.
And all of it is subject to the one big rule: your girlfriend comes first, absolutely and always. Any hint of me questioning the natural order of things will certainly lead to you ending things for good, casting me lonely into the darkness.
The rules sound pretty demanding. They might seem unfair. But people don't understand: this is what I want. This is what I like. This is what makes me happy.
I don't just want to be a sidechick.
I want to be the best damn sidechick in the world.
It's what you deserve.
Hey! Despite the incredible toxicity of the relationship described above what I'm actually looking for is something a little sweeter, a genuine sidechick romance with a guy with a wife/girlfriend. I am absolutely not interested in any kind of negative cuckquean stuff so I do not want to entertain any relationship where you're unhappy or unsatisfied: your girlfriend should be absolutely awesome and you're only cheating on me as a bonus, not a substitute. This is a (very weird) dealbreaker!
But other than that I'm fairly flexible on kinks and settings. Looking for more of a shared narrative story than a one-liner RP. Please bring an idea of your character and I'm happy to entertain additions or twists on the rules above!