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Hi, thank you for clicking on my prompt.
Personally, I'm on the "rougher, darker" side of kinks and roleplays. I'm a huge sucker for non-con, abuse humiliation, etc. even though I don't mind going for a more consensual play, I'm not particularly a fan of Vanilla. With that information on the table I'd like to propose a plot, which is open for some tweaking of course. Or, if you have any other plot you're dying to play out, please don't hesitate to contact me. I'm happy to think along!
Plot
I am an urban legend. Some call me a spirit, others a demon, a malicious cryptid or even a fairy. The truth is, even I don't know what I am anymore. My origins are lost to time, shrouded in mystery, swirling around in a fog of doubt and mysticism. Was I cursed, or is this some divine task bestowed upon me. I wish I knew.
What I do know is this: I enjoy it. I enjoy every moment of it.
My task, my purpose is to collect.
It's not teeth I collect, like that ridiculous tooth fairy you've heard of. No, my offerings are much, much more intimate. I come in the dead of night, slipping through the cracks of your world, while you sleep. My presence is like a whisper, a shift in the air, and you won't know I've come until I've already found my prize.
You see, I have an insatiable hunger. It doesn't matter who you are, man or woman, I'll find you. I'm not picky. You could be smooth or hairy, clean or ridiculously filthy, I'm fucking starving, and nothing will stop me. I crave it, need it like a ravenous beast. You may call it desire, lust, or hunger, but I call it my purpose. I'm looking for ass. It's a delicacy, one I can't get enough of, and when I find it, I devour it. I consume it with an urgency you can't understand, like I haven't eaten in centuries. Sweaty, hairy, filthy. It doesn't matter. I'm eating, until I'm satisfied. Burying my face between those cheeks.
And when I'm finally full, when the craving has been satisfied, when your ass has been thoroughly eaten, I leave you clean, untouched in a way, save for one small gift, a coin. It's my token, my graduation for having done my task well, a gift of thanks, or perhaps a warning. However sometimes, sometimes, if your balls are particularly tasty, I'm tempted to indulge further. If I find it irresistible, I'll feast upon it too.
In such a case, you might be left with a handful of coins. Or, depending on my mood, none at all. Maybe just a reminder to keep your ass hidden when you sleep. Don't leave it exposed under your sheets, or I might pay you a visit. But, of course, if you're desperate, if you truly need the money, then leave it out. I'll come for my feast, and I'll reward you for it.
But know this: once I've tasted, I never forget. You might think you're free, that I've moved on to the next, but trust me. I remember. Your taste lingers on my tongue.
Information
Alright, that's about it. I'm happy to change aspects or even create other plots. Point is, I'm open for a lot of kinks. in my opinion this plot can get as extreme and dark as possible, within the guidelines of course, yet I have to find the right partner.
Also, a little about myself to wrap this entire thing up. I'm a detailed writer, writing around 2-3+ paragraphs. I have many kinks and I'm happy to explore more.
Hope to see you soon. Kisses.
Personally, I'm on the "rougher, darker" side of kinks and roleplays. I'm a huge sucker for non-con, abuse humiliation, etc. even though I don't mind going for a more consensual play, I'm not particularly a fan of Vanilla. With that information on the table I'd like to propose a plot, which is open for some tweaking of course. Or, if you have any other plot you're dying to play out, please don't hesitate to contact me. I'm happy to think along!
Plot
I am an urban legend. Some call me a spirit, others a demon, a malicious cryptid or even a fairy. The truth is, even I don't know what I am anymore. My origins are lost to time, shrouded in mystery, swirling around in a fog of doubt and mysticism. Was I cursed, or is this some divine task bestowed upon me. I wish I knew.
What I do know is this: I enjoy it. I enjoy every moment of it.
My task, my purpose is to collect.
It's not teeth I collect, like that ridiculous tooth fairy you've heard of. No, my offerings are much, much more intimate. I come in the dead of night, slipping through the cracks of your world, while you sleep. My presence is like a whisper, a shift in the air, and you won't know I've come until I've already found my prize.
You see, I have an insatiable hunger. It doesn't matter who you are, man or woman, I'll find you. I'm not picky. You could be smooth or hairy, clean or ridiculously filthy, I'm fucking starving, and nothing will stop me. I crave it, need it like a ravenous beast. You may call it desire, lust, or hunger, but I call it my purpose. I'm looking for ass. It's a delicacy, one I can't get enough of, and when I find it, I devour it. I consume it with an urgency you can't understand, like I haven't eaten in centuries. Sweaty, hairy, filthy. It doesn't matter. I'm eating, until I'm satisfied. Burying my face between those cheeks.
And when I'm finally full, when the craving has been satisfied, when your ass has been thoroughly eaten, I leave you clean, untouched in a way, save for one small gift, a coin. It's my token, my graduation for having done my task well, a gift of thanks, or perhaps a warning. However sometimes, sometimes, if your balls are particularly tasty, I'm tempted to indulge further. If I find it irresistible, I'll feast upon it too.
In such a case, you might be left with a handful of coins. Or, depending on my mood, none at all. Maybe just a reminder to keep your ass hidden when you sleep. Don't leave it exposed under your sheets, or I might pay you a visit. But, of course, if you're desperate, if you truly need the money, then leave it out. I'll come for my feast, and I'll reward you for it.
But know this: once I've tasted, I never forget. You might think you're free, that I've moved on to the next, but trust me. I remember. Your taste lingers on my tongue.
Information
Alright, that's about it. I'm happy to change aspects or even create other plots. Point is, I'm open for a lot of kinks. in my opinion this plot can get as extreme and dark as possible, within the guidelines of course, yet I have to find the right partner.
Also, a little about myself to wrap this entire thing up. I'm a detailed writer, writing around 2-3+ paragraphs. I have many kinks and I'm happy to explore more.
Hope to see you soon. Kisses.
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