MoonlightMaiden
Dust
- Joined
- Feb 10, 2017
Hey there. Long-time roleplayer looking to get back into RP and hoping to indulge in some filthy little fantasies. I'm blushing just thinking about what I'm about to type, but I'll blame it on the full moon tonight.
First, the basics: I'm a submissive woman looking to interact with dominant characters. I don't care about your RL sex or anything else about your RL and won't ask -- I'm here for the story and the hopefully-mutually-pleasurable smut. I will ask what you enjoy and what you're into; I want you to have as much fun as I do, after all. So please, don't be shy. Tell me what gets your heart pounding.
What sets mine all aflutter? Humiliation, both private and public. Degredation. Gangbangs and non-con. Tell me how to dress, how to speak, how to think, and mold me into your perfect little fuck-toy. I'm drawn to alpha males who know how to make a woman's knees week -- and then make her kneel. Misogyny is very much a turn-on. Verbal abuse, hair-pulling, slapping, spitting...I adore it all.
My only hard 'no's are snuff, vore and pedo. Everything else is on the table. Yes, that includes watersports and even scat, if you like it.
I prefer to RP via private messages. I average two to three paragraphs -- I don't do one liners and I don't write novels, striving for a happy in-between. So, on to the (hopefully) good stuff. I've a few plots in mind...
The Witch
(Especially aching for this one.) My character is a witch, as powerful and feared as she is beautiful. A mistress of magic and ruler of her tiny wilderness domain, she can have anything she desires. And that's the problem. What she's aching for, more than anything else, is the crack of the whip. The feel of a collar tight around her throat, the rough hands of a man groping her body. She can hardly ask to be dominated -- she has a reputation and a reign to uphold.
And so she goes forth, in disguise, to find some satisfaction for her desires. Concealing her power and her true identity as she goes on a lusty adventure. Maybe she lets herself be taken by bandits or monsters on the road. Maybe she makes her way to a city, seeking work as a lowly tavern-slut or dancing girl. And maybe, should she encounter demons or rival witches, she finds herself in over her head.
A Queen's Fate
(Inspired by "The Gang and Their Pet Elf," http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/Lucien/140711/The-gang-and-their-pet-elf. -- which is very, very very NSFW. More than this.) Fighting off a small rebel insurgency, a tyrant-queen is taken captive by enemy forces. Execution would just make her a martyr. They have a better idea: to completely destroy her in front of her supporters.
Basically, if this is a sci-fi setting, they set up a galaxywide holographic broadcast. If fantasy, magical projections in every major city. Once everyone can see her, the punishment begins. Gang-rape. Whippings. Force-feedings of cum and dog food. Around the clock humiliation and torment, designed to crush her spirit. She's made to strip, to dance like a tavern slut, to crawl on her hands and knees and beg to suck rebel cock. By the time they're done with her, branding or tattooing the symbol of rebellion on her tender ass, she'll be a living propaganda tool.
Prison Bitch
My character is the female warden of a privately-owned supermax prison, enforcing her authority with an iron fist. That is, until something goes terribly wrong. Maybe there's a full-scale riot. Maybe her own guards, tired of her constant harassment, "accidentally" lock her in a wing of the prison and open all the cages. Whatever the cause, she's surrounded by men who haven't touched a woman in months or even years -- men who hate her -- and utterly under their control.
Maybe they bind her to a weight bench and go at her two at a time. Maybe it's an all-out bukkake gangbang. Maybe they make her clean the toilets with her tongue and use her as a human urinal, crushing her spirit. If the guards are in on it, there's no end to the fun -- all they have to do is hide her, and as soon as it's lights out, her torment begins anew. From the warden to the cell-block slut, a slave to their every whim and degrading command.
Gamer Slut
My character is a feminist gamer girl, making a living by streaming online and playing at pro levels. Yours is her long-time rival; they're equally matched in skill, not enemies so much as fierce competitors. That said, my better-than-you attitude has chafed you for a long time, almost as long as you've wanted my body. A wager, made in jest and unwisely accepted after a couple of drinks, is the start of my downfall: whoever wins the next match gets to decide what the loser wears when they stream the next day.
I lose. It's nothing pornographic, that's in the ground rules, but you find something suitably skimpy and humiliating. Maybe a bikini and cat-ears, a corset, or a tight cut-off t-shirt reading "Owned By" and your handle. Your views explode. So do mine. And as much as I hate the embarrassment, it's that much easier to accept the next bet.
I'm seeing this as my characters steady descent from elite gamer girl to mocked and degraded cam-whore as well as your personal slave. Pushed, step by step, into deeper acts of public humiliation, chasing those clicks while my reputation and image are irrevocably shattered.
First, the basics: I'm a submissive woman looking to interact with dominant characters. I don't care about your RL sex or anything else about your RL and won't ask -- I'm here for the story and the hopefully-mutually-pleasurable smut. I will ask what you enjoy and what you're into; I want you to have as much fun as I do, after all. So please, don't be shy. Tell me what gets your heart pounding.
What sets mine all aflutter? Humiliation, both private and public. Degredation. Gangbangs and non-con. Tell me how to dress, how to speak, how to think, and mold me into your perfect little fuck-toy. I'm drawn to alpha males who know how to make a woman's knees week -- and then make her kneel. Misogyny is very much a turn-on. Verbal abuse, hair-pulling, slapping, spitting...I adore it all.
My only hard 'no's are snuff, vore and pedo. Everything else is on the table. Yes, that includes watersports and even scat, if you like it.
I prefer to RP via private messages. I average two to three paragraphs -- I don't do one liners and I don't write novels, striving for a happy in-between. So, on to the (hopefully) good stuff. I've a few plots in mind...
The Witch
(Especially aching for this one.) My character is a witch, as powerful and feared as she is beautiful. A mistress of magic and ruler of her tiny wilderness domain, she can have anything she desires. And that's the problem. What she's aching for, more than anything else, is the crack of the whip. The feel of a collar tight around her throat, the rough hands of a man groping her body. She can hardly ask to be dominated -- she has a reputation and a reign to uphold.
And so she goes forth, in disguise, to find some satisfaction for her desires. Concealing her power and her true identity as she goes on a lusty adventure. Maybe she lets herself be taken by bandits or monsters on the road. Maybe she makes her way to a city, seeking work as a lowly tavern-slut or dancing girl. And maybe, should she encounter demons or rival witches, she finds herself in over her head.
A Queen's Fate
(Inspired by "The Gang and Their Pet Elf," http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/Lucien/140711/The-gang-and-their-pet-elf. -- which is very, very very NSFW. More than this.) Fighting off a small rebel insurgency, a tyrant-queen is taken captive by enemy forces. Execution would just make her a martyr. They have a better idea: to completely destroy her in front of her supporters.
Basically, if this is a sci-fi setting, they set up a galaxywide holographic broadcast. If fantasy, magical projections in every major city. Once everyone can see her, the punishment begins. Gang-rape. Whippings. Force-feedings of cum and dog food. Around the clock humiliation and torment, designed to crush her spirit. She's made to strip, to dance like a tavern slut, to crawl on her hands and knees and beg to suck rebel cock. By the time they're done with her, branding or tattooing the symbol of rebellion on her tender ass, she'll be a living propaganda tool.
Prison Bitch
My character is the female warden of a privately-owned supermax prison, enforcing her authority with an iron fist. That is, until something goes terribly wrong. Maybe there's a full-scale riot. Maybe her own guards, tired of her constant harassment, "accidentally" lock her in a wing of the prison and open all the cages. Whatever the cause, she's surrounded by men who haven't touched a woman in months or even years -- men who hate her -- and utterly under their control.
Maybe they bind her to a weight bench and go at her two at a time. Maybe it's an all-out bukkake gangbang. Maybe they make her clean the toilets with her tongue and use her as a human urinal, crushing her spirit. If the guards are in on it, there's no end to the fun -- all they have to do is hide her, and as soon as it's lights out, her torment begins anew. From the warden to the cell-block slut, a slave to their every whim and degrading command.
Gamer Slut
My character is a feminist gamer girl, making a living by streaming online and playing at pro levels. Yours is her long-time rival; they're equally matched in skill, not enemies so much as fierce competitors. That said, my better-than-you attitude has chafed you for a long time, almost as long as you've wanted my body. A wager, made in jest and unwisely accepted after a couple of drinks, is the start of my downfall: whoever wins the next match gets to decide what the loser wears when they stream the next day.
I lose. It's nothing pornographic, that's in the ground rules, but you find something suitably skimpy and humiliating. Maybe a bikini and cat-ears, a corset, or a tight cut-off t-shirt reading "Owned By" and your handle. Your views explode. So do mine. And as much as I hate the embarrassment, it's that much easier to accept the next bet.
I'm seeing this as my characters steady descent from elite gamer girl to mocked and degraded cam-whore as well as your personal slave. Pushed, step by step, into deeper acts of public humiliation, chasing those clicks while my reputation and image are irrevocably shattered.