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Please keep in mind these few things before you message me as these are some sort of a requirement that I seek from my partners
-Third person
-Decent post length 2 to 4 paragraphs (Hence, no one liners)
-Long term setting
-Please be willing to discuss the faceclaims (no animes) as I think visuals add more to the RP
-Turn offs: scats, vore, lactation, bimbofication, pregnancy (risk is fine).

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Supergirl meets Christian Grey​

This concepts has been on my mind for the last few days, where WHAT IF has been eating at me. So, what if Supergirl meets Christian Grey and she willingly submits to him, having found herself falling for him hard. And with that, her full on submission come into play but she is too powerful and to tame her, he gifts her Kryptonite jewelry to weaken her strong self just enough so she could be a normal human being? What all could they explore? I imagine they meet on happenstance, kick it off, he doesn't know she's the supergirl until she confronts to him as their relationship gets serious. She would inform him of her weakness and to give her normal life with normal relationship, she is to wear kryptonite embedded earrings, choker, maybe a belly ring...but it all makes for a great relationship where he gets what he wants- her full submission.

I know, I am not giving much but need a creative RP partner to take to this RP.

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Secret life


luxury escort x customer, modern setting, ethical issues (infidelity, prostitution), age cap, multi character!!!​

PLOT: A girl who is in her mid-20s is used to work in a bar and had a hard time making ends meet with her crappy salary. Need I say more? She decided to quit her job and try her luck as a luxury escort in New York. Something on the side where she has to work less and make more money so she can still study full time. She has her own profile on some specialized website and, well, she's just a couple of clicks (and some hundreds of dollars) away.

EXPECTATIONS: There's room for more, if only we dare to dig a little deeper inside the relationship between her and other characters. The way I see it, there are some interesting ethical issues to be dealt with. I'd like to have her interact with different characters (and players, and stories, and...) and see how it goes. It requires you to play the girl while I play different men, so approach me if you have ideas of your own on how to proceed.

It's smutty but I want there to be a plot as well. So let's try to keep this fun.



Opening post:

The girl still remembered her first day of classes here. She couldn't contain her excitement since she had worked really hard to be where she was. It was hard as it was to come to the States on a scholarship after doing so well in first year of college back in her home country. She had always been that excellent student and even though her mother had raised her single handedly, she never felt anything lacking in her upbringing. Her mother made sure that she was raised right and that their culture was made part of her no matter where she went in her life.

For now, it had brought her into the States where she’d already done a year of studying. It wasn’t as stressful as she’d thought, having to work at a bar to get some cash flowing in while the scholarship paid for her tuitions for the first semester. That was the deal, the scholarship. The counselors had told her if she kept up her good grades, she can apply and be granted some scholarship every term. Her mother had made sure that The girl wouldn’t have to worry about rent and what she earned when into paying bills and what not. She knew that her job was also taking a toll on her, but she studied just as hard because she knew that if she had a better GPA, she can get private scholarships since the college wouldn’t give her any starting next year. It would be the third year and she knew that the classes would only get harder. Not to mention, she also wanted to continue studying and get accepted into a master's program in the same prestigious college. The bartender job was the only thing she was able to find that fitted her time perfectly, evening and weekend hours. This way, she had all day, every day where she can tend to her classes.

She wanted to do this on her own, the education. The girl had always been a hard working girl and that wasn’t going to change now. Having worked hard in first year, she had a very nice GPA, making her eligible for scholarship. And it was the very first week of her second year when the scholarship event was being held. There were many people present and when her name was finally being announced, she rushed from the crowd and onto the stage only to find out she received stipend for the book expenses only. That was merely a few hundred bucks. She was planning to quit her bartending job if she’d received this scholarship, but she didn’t. And when the bar owner called to see if she wanted to pick up a shit, she had no other option but to say ‘yes’. Her bank account was barely $2000, that’s including the last pay she received a day before. However, it wasn’t much, 10 and hour, that too part time.

Being the conserved little girl in this new country, she was still getting accustomed to the lifestyle here, for the past year. Though she had natural nice curves, she wasn’t the one to show it off like other girls...at least not yet. She didn’t need to apply make up knowing she had nothing to hide. Her eyes stood out with perfectly shaped eyebrows and one of those unique beauty with exotic looks...definitely passed on from her mother's side of the family. One thing for sure, she does get hit on, a lot, at the bar. There were so many guys, all different age and all they wanted to do was get into her panties. It was disgusting. A few guys had even made some lucrative offer that made her want to throw up. However, those offers were made at a wrong time. She wasn’t as desperate as she was now. Dressed in a white loose top that showed a bit of midriff, a pair of jeans as she kept it to casuals for tonight, she looked at the clock, 4 hours down and 1 more to go. She wiped the counter as she served a glass of chilled water and took a sip from it.

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A GOOGLE DOC link to my first post is here.
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Where we go from here is up to us. We can discuss or you can throw me an opening post.

Say, she’d made a profile and uploaded a few pictures of her and she’s at the bar, checking her profile in her phone when an email message from the site pops up. She wouldn’t quit her job right now, only once she has more stable income. Variations are welcomed.

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The last conversation that Nina had with her parents was upon her arrival from school was not a pleasant one. “Our good family friend, who desperately needs a babysitter, is willing to pay bit extra plus a ride as well. We think you should try it. We know you said you don't like babysitting but they are my friends and want someone they can trust. They've had a bad experience with other ones,” her mother said as Nina looked at them and frowned without letting out a word and saw them looking at each other before they spill the real story, “You can say no if you want….but WE KIND OF TOLD THEM OK ON YOUR BEHALF AND THAT YOU WILL BE GLAD TO BABYSIT FOR THEM.”

Nina’s eyes widen hearing what they have done and quickly she lowered her gaze as her father got up and placed a hand over her shoulder, “Look you don’t have to if you don’t want to but just try this out not for us but for yourself. Just tonight. They are our your mother's friends. Just think about it.” Her father played another card on her hoping she’d say yes, and it’s not like she had a choice after they'd given their words.

And this is what played over and over in Nina’s mind, understanding how her parents had manipulated the whole situation. Then, she thought to herself an hour or two later when her father was dropping her off across the towns, 'I have to start somewhere!!! Even though I don't like babysitting but it seems I don't have any other way out. Not today.' She turned to look outside the window and before she knew, they reached much fancy part of another town, glancing up at the two story house that was much bigger than their own.

Nina wanted to make her future bright and of course that too with loads of money to live a worry-free life. She wasn’t excited about this either because if her friends and other kids at school finds out, they’d make fun of her even more. Her father was more liberal that he gave her an option if she doesn’t like it today, then she won't not have to keep doing this babysitting gig. She thought to herself, 'Perfect! I can go today and comes next time, I can tell him no. This way I don’t even have to hear mom’s banter.' She stood outside the door after ringing the doorbell, now that her father had dropped her off and was in his car by the curbside, waiting for the door to open before he'd leave, she couldn't wait thinking of when she'd be on her way back. Sure, she'd have to wait until the couple comes home and have one of them drop her off. It was a Thursday evening, so she had nothing to worry about. Dressed in a pair of jeans, a white top with a black vest on it, she held her bookbag on her shoulders as she waited patiently.
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SUPERGIRL​

So, this RP revolves around the Supergirl. It involves male partner to play multi-character and mold the story as they see it fit. This is just a Start up, sample post...but will be edited to fit the opening post once discussed the RP in details. Collaboration needed so come to me with your ideas!


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It had only been a little over six months since Kara was forced to reveal her powers to thwart an unexpected disaster, a crashing plane, setting her on her own journey of heroism as National City’s protector. It wasn’t what she was sent down to Earth for, but to protect her younger cousin, Kal-El. Having been stuck in a Phantom Zone where time stopped for Kara, she was still a 13-year-old girl when her pod actually crash landed on Earth.

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It was her cousin, Kal-el- now Superman, had helped her by taking her to be adopted by his friends, the Danvers Family. It was him who ended up caring for her and not the other way around, for what she was sent down here to do. At times, she wondered what her role was now. She spent her teenager years like any other girl growing up in USA. She went to high school while she continued to discover her powers, the Danvers doing a great job as her parents, teaching her the rights from the wrongs.

Years passed by as she continued to live like a normal citizen but only a few knew that she was not a Citizen and most definitely not a normal human. She was an Alien. Deep down, Kara knew she was destined for more, but for years, a simple thought was bored into her mind- that she’s to hide her powers from others and blend in like a normal person.

The night of plane crash, she couldn’t just stand by and let it! Her true instincts took hold of her, for better or for worse. It wasn’t because her sister, Alex, was on the same flight, but it was because lot of innocent people would die had she not come to save them. It was an awakening experience for Kara and ever since, she had made it her business to save people on this earth, however she can and just like her cousin- Kal-El.

Over the time, one thing she learned was a crucial lesson, a superhero needs a team. She needed a backup of some kind and that’s why, she occasionally worked with the government to fight the bad guys. Speaking of bad guys, the day her ship escaped phantom zone, some other prisoners also escaped and that shouldn’t have happened. Her mother had sentenced worst of the worst to the phantom zone and now, they were walking free amongst humans.

Matter of fact, she even fought one or two of them and faced it was difficult to fight them alone. It was then, she worked with the government. Having met Mark Gilbert, who was an expert scientist the nation had, he was the man many higher up looked down to when they needed something neutralized. He was the one who came up with a cell that’s capable of holding these phantom escapees.

So, when he reached out to her earlier today, she found out that he needed her to go check out some equipments at his lab. So, Kara promised him that she’d be there after work and as promised, she was right on time. Though, she did change into her Supergirl outfit to actually fly out to the deserts located on the outskirts of the National City. It was just a quicker way of transportation for Kara. Donning her red and blue outfit, Kara entered Dr. Gilbert’s lab, seeming nothing but curious to see what sort of equipment he’s made for her. “Dr. Gilbert?” she called out as her boots clicks against the floor, “Hey? So I am excited to see what you’ve made for me!” Kara said in her sweet tone of voice, being nothing but a bubbly girl herself, that was her true image.
 
Woman's best Friend​

{Open to suggestions. Please message me with ideas for this plot and what you think of it firsthand...}

"Was a valedictorian in my highschool, graduated Harvard with high honors, took a high-paying government official job, and I'm still doing chores for my parents..." James growled to himself, his amber eyes shifting to the side to eye the large, furry body that took over the passenger's seat in his car. At 27, James was currently climbing the ladder to success, working his way up the governmental hierarchy to make a big name for himself. He had everything: ambition, money, a solid reputation, a great college background, and a beautiful young woman who was to be his wife in a matter of months. Throughout his life, James prided himself on being the best he could be and letting his raw talent, intellect, and of course the financial backing his parents provided to help him excel. Still, the rising worker that he was, he was still subjected to menial tasks that his parents would ask of him on occasion.

And that's where Brutus, the large dog, came in.



James wasn't too familiar with the dog- his parents had gotten him a couple of years ago wanting a powerful, dominant guard dog. And he was exactly that- strong, muscular and with a very... particular personality. He was a joy to his mother and father- his unconditional love for them was definitely amazing, but for the others including himself, Brutus was rather aggressive, not accepting to be petted or touched unless he wanted it himself. James wasn't sure if this was a specific personality trait or if it was because of the breed- he wasn't exactly big into dogs, especially Brutus. Sighing, James wiped off the excess dog fur that happened to flutter onto his grey suit, ignoring the hairs that dropped and stuck to the floor and seat covers of his 2015 Dodge Charger.

"You better not make a mess of my house." James glared, staring harshly at the dog, as if he expected it to answer. "I'm gone quite a bit, so if I come back home and there's piss all over the floor I'm fixing you right away." Brutus seemed to huff in response, continuing to stare out the window at the passing houses.

After a few more minutes of silent driving, James finally pulled his car into his driveway, his garage door automatically opening. If there was one more thing James prided himself on, it was his home. Located in "Sunshine Estates" a little ways from the city, it was where the more upper-class citizens resided. Standing at a full two stories and complete with an outdoor pool, Jacuzzi, indoor bar, and numerous guestrooms, it was an exceptional architectural art piece. Both he and his fiance' had personally picked it out, and although he hadn't spent much time in it yet, it was rather roomy and enjoyable.

Stepping out of his car, he tugged on the leash that pulled Brutus's collar. "Come on." He frowned, attempting to command the dog to leave his car. "We're here, so get out. You'll mess up the cushions." Brutus glared and growled lightly but obeyed, his big frame stepping out of the car and landing on his paws. James was impressed he managed to get him into the vehicle in the first place...

Brushing off his suit, James doubled checked his short, combed brown hair, and black leather shoes before strutting over to the door, turning the knob and letting himself, and Brutus, enter the house. The entryway from his garage was clean, big, and smelled fresh. The floors and walls were completely spotless, as if nobody had lived there before. Brutus sniffed the air lightly, his ears flickering curiously about his head. This was a different home then he was used to- of course he didn't quite understand what was going on, but his owners would be gone for a while- hopefully not too long.

"Honey!" James called, unhooking Brutus from his leash. "I'm home!"
 
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A Lay over!​

Content: MxF – light – casual sex – risk of getting caught and log term. Adultery even.

Scenario/Plot: Strangers to each other, a man and a woman put the delay in flight ahead of them to good use.

Setting: At the airport and then leading to elsewhere

Requirements: Looking for someone to take on either the M or the F role in this character-driven story about two adults joining for fun adventure. A little brainstorming before getting started would be great. Can be turned into something longer if we're both enjoying it.

Other Information: While it's a clearly smut-oriented plot, I would love to have a little build-up before getting there. I realize the set-up is really basic with little room for maneuver. Thus, a lot will depend on our characters.

Scene 1: Gate no. 44 - Phoenix Sky Harbor International Airport
The announce was welcomed with some weak protests and muttering by the crowd sitting in close proximity to gate no. 44. The ground hostess, a blonde woman in her forties with a sharp, metallic voice, just informed them that the American Airlines flight to New York had a 4 hour delay due to a technical issue. Of course, the company would apologize for the inconvenient. But there was little else they could do. Robert looked at his watch: it was 04:30 PM sharp. He sighed, folded the newspaper he was reading in half (The New York Times, if you care) and decided to go grab some coffee in one of the many cafes the Phoenix Sky Harbor International Airport had to offer. He walked in, ordered a double espresso, paid with his credit card and left: it was as simple as that. A couple of seconds later, he was heading back to gate no. 44. He looked at his watch: it was 04:32 PM.

He let off another sigh, slightly more theatrical than the first one, as he moved towards his seat. Except that, while he was away, someone took it. A woman was sitting at his place. “Hey, I was there first”: imagine just how ridiculous that would’ve sounded. Robert smiled and walked away, moving towards an empty one. He sat down, his cup of coffee in his right hand and the folded newspaper resting on his lap. He observed the other passengers sitting nearby: a young couple dressed in quite a fashionable way; a man with grey hair and a thick beard… and the woman who took his seat. He ran his eyes on her silhouette, glancing at her discreetly. There was something intriguing about her looks, no doubts on that. He blew on his coffee and had a sip of it.

Robert himself was a man of taste, wearing his long, custom-tailored black wool coat under which one could guess what seemed a claret sweater and blue jeans. He was around 6.1 ft tall. His hair was dark, slightly streaked with grey and well groomed, and created a nice contrast with the light colour of his blue eyes. He was in his early forties, maybe more, and the ring around his finger signalled that he was married. He had the kind of bohemian looks of an artist, or maybe a writer. He took another look at his watch – it was now 04:35 PM – and another sip from his coffee. Then he leaned back, against the seat, his eyes running to the woman in front of him. He observed her from that privileged perspective, rejoicing in the taste of what seemed to be an innocent game of hide and seek. That is, he would lower his eyes anytime she looked at him.
 
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Lengths one must go for secrets....
[Blackmail, multiple male roles, drugs, adultery, dark elements are optional
Seeking male or female roles...]​


Normally, Lance Wilkerson was someone who could appreciate the need to keep a secret. As the son of a man who had been a rather high powered mutual funds manager, he understood the need to keep certain facts to one's self. Whether that fact was about business or real life, there were some things you just didn't want other people to know.

Such as the extra-curricular activities of one of his students. Well, not his student. But he planned on changing that in a manner of speaking. Thumbing through the photos on his phone, he saw the one that showed what he was looking for. A picture of her, doing something that an important politician's daughter should not have been doing. Something that many students at post-secondary indulged in, and even something Lance himself had indulged in although it wasn't his thing. Losing some semblance of control due to heavy drinking on occasion? Sure, assuming he had a long weekend or a week off. He'd only come into any job hung over once, and then never again.

But drugs? Not his thing.

Especially with what he'd found now. Putting the phone back into his pocket of his jeans, he grabbed his notebook, shoving it into his bag. Old habits as a student died hard, and even as many of his peers had ditched their backpacks for briefcases or just laptops (Lance's was in his bag), he had kept the large, dark brown/green backpack that could still hold a ton of shit. Especially textbooks, one that his 'boss', Professor Grimes, was going to reference during class today. Lance would mostly be listening and helping to reinforce Grimes' points; a strange look for a young man at six foot two and close to two hundred pounds; almost a head taller then the man he answered to.

Not the job he expected to have at twenty five years old. But a change in his father's fortunes meant Lance had to work for a living, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He kept it bottled up, smiling as he snuck in the back door to the open lecture hall, taking his seat in one of the front rows. He didn't dare cast his gaze towards the person he'd be speaking to after class; the one who would be the outlet for his frustration. Lance settled into his seat, having thrown on a brown short sleeved collared shirt to go with his beige shorts. The lecture went on uneventfully, and Lance chimed in a couple of times, reminding the class about papers that were due, and also saying he was going to hand their written exercises back once he'd had a chance to mark them. He made a joke about Grimes being a figurehead, and the affable brown haired Caucasian professor - all of fifty three years old - laughed in response, the class indulging him with a few chuckles. It was a joke he'd used before, but not with this class.

Still, once the class was over Lance deliberately moved towards where she was sitting. "JANE DOE? Do you have a minute?" Before last weekend, he barely knew anything about the young, attractive female student, until he'd looked closer at her last name.

And until he'd seen her at the party doing something she shouldn't have...
 
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Rich girl gone wrong
[Multiple characters, prostitution, drugs...] ​

Michelle was a girl who had tried many things in sex. Some of them she didn't enjoyed, some of them she loved. However, regular sex wasn't satisfying her anymore and lately the urge for something more wild was taking over her mind. Those guys from her college wasn't enough and this particular dream was annoying her. The dream was about turning into a prostitute for one night. Being paid for sex.

The problem is, Michelle didn't need money. Thanks to her father, a CEO from an well-known company, she had the best education and consequently, everything a girl at her age wanted. A nice car, a fancy apartment, a college she just attended to fill her day, any clothes and accessories she needed or didn't need. Besides that, she had her reputation, being a prostitute could make her get caught by someone from the college or some friend or associate of her father. Being caught by the police too, it could devastate her father and it was the last thing she wanted.

But as her urges were stronger, she planned for weeks what she would do. Then the day came and she drove her fast car to a neighbourhood in the opposite side of the metropolis. A place she knew none of her social class would have the courage to step in. An area ruled by pimps and drug dealers that even cops wouldn't mess up with. Parking her car into a garage she rented a month ago, she locked it safely as she went to the street dressed as a prostitute. None could recognize her as she was wearing clothes she bought from a cheap store. Going to a corner she chose carefully, it didn't take long as a car parked next to her asking for a service. The first one always is the most difficult and she didn't know how much to charge.

However, she didn't count with other hookers noticing the new girl. Soon one of them called her pimp and told him there was a new chick stealing her clients. The man watched the stranger for a few moments and realized he needed to show her every street from that area had an owner. And she had to pay for that or he would take anything she could give to him.

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It's basically a pimp who teaches the girl a lesson she won't forget. It can go from a simple lesson and then she will never go back, or it can go to turn her into one of his whores.
 
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A Girl and Her Demon/Ritual gone wrong!
(Multiple characters, different story lines as needed, favors)
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Setup: Ritual goes wrong and Demon is stuck in two worlds. Meaning he can't fully come over nor she can go to him (maybe she can- into another realm but not for long). Hence, sexual energy needs to be gathered by her to be finally able to bring him into this world- but it's not what he tells her.
Let's develop this plot further to fit our interest!

A high school girl, or a girl in college, binds a bestial demon to take care of some problems for her, from failing grades to a rival horning in on her boyfriend. Its price? Sexual congress, of progressive intimacy. Contrasting her stellar/pristine/popular exterior life and the savagery she is undertaking in private, which she is coming to truly enjoy. Opportunities for farce (hiding aspects of the ritual in her bedroom!) to exploring her relationship with the lupine dark spirit as the years pass and they come to love and depend on each other in a decidedly unusual way.
 
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Before they were famous
[FxM...multiple characters...and more]​

The life of a pornstar before they got into the adult industry! How were these people in school/college, or during another job? Were they already as sexually active as now, or did they take it easier? This could involve incest as well, perhaps they were a bit too close with their family back in the days...Yes, this is more of a smut based, but try to think of long term, slow burn as we would explore her life from before she joined the Adult industry. So, please, I am trying to avoid all smut ideas. I am thinking Tori Black for the character but I am open to other suggestions. (Please, only petite ladies as I am not into playing anything else)
 
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SWAPPED!?
[MxF, Bonus for partners who love to portray multiple characters ]
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I've recently taken an interest in this idea. I want to make my character transform from whatever (macho guy, loser guy, nerd guy, nerd girl, fat girl) into a hot and sexy girl. I am looking to play the person being swapped while my partner will play all the world around this new girl.

The transformation can go in two ways:
1. It's just a body change, so the character is the same person just in a different body and has to start a new life in a new body but with old memories.
2. Waking up in someone else's life, where the character would have both sets of memories, and the tastes, desires and urges of the new body.

Contact me to discuss this further. Looking to explore this further with someone with wild imagination and can even run the show (though it will be a shared effort so no worries)
 
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Your computer has been LOCKED!
[Inspired by the idea from Homeland TV series]​
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A young detective who is travelling rough waters, poking into businesses she shouldn’t while working a case. A political corruption or some big and bad mafia organization. She has also gone through back channeling to get some surveillance put in place without proper authorization just so she could work the case. Feeling the push from higher up to get this thing go, she senses there’s a bigger picture to all of this, multiple players at play, with rich background and deep pockets. Most of these people are well-known in society so can’t just walk up to them and point fingers. Hence, she needs to gather enough evidence to bring them down. Whilst she is no hacker, someone she may know may have their eyes on her, having hacked her computer to see what she is working on UNTIL he decides to hack her computer, asking for large ransom he knows she can’t create. Just how he would go about it? He has full control of her laptop, including turning the camera on and have a chat app through which he can talk to while the screen is locked. Imagine this being leaked, she would get in real trouble. [For future reference, he may have easy access to whatever she may need, already known who are all involved in some conspiracy, but no real proof, so he could later help her by sending her to various men to help her solve the case, of course after they grow close together]
 
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BEING BAD (FxM, FMM, FMMM….and so on. Quicker posting frequency)​

Content: Rough, kinky, NC, CON, Substance Abuse, Dark, Extreme, D/s and whatever dirty you can bring. Open to collaboration, age gap.

Plot # 25: First, her mother passed away about a year ago, on this exact day (her birthday) and a few weeks ago, a break up with the guy with whom she had been in a relationship with for the last three years. The pain was excruciating and if she wasn’t broken up due to a loss of a parent, she was definitely broken after the break up with her boyfriend. He was her only support system and that was now gone as well. A few weeks had passed by already and she just couldn’t believe that it’s come to this. Being a sophomore in college, away from home and a father who was always busy, she found herself alone in this world and after having done some weeds, the way she felt while being high, she wanted to do it again. It's that or something stronger...

After inquiring from a few party people, she got an address to a place where a supplier lives. Carrying some cash, she hoped to get something to make it worth her time.

Now, she did come from a good family. Very well off and to be doing this, it didn’t feel right BUT it was what she needed in that moment. She hoping to come across someone who would sell her the needed stuff. Whatever…she’ll take it.

Various options: Who will it be? A guy, two friends, a group of guys? Truthfully, this RP has a lot of potential. It can be some geek or a guy who can't get a girl to like him. What sort of ideas he may have when he sees her. It’s all downhill from this point onwards.

Requirements: A male partner (gender unimportant) who is willing to take this idea and make it their own. Own it. They should be willing to write about 2 paragraphs per post or more. This is smut based but it’s also plotty and I wouldn’t have one over the other. I want smut to make sense.

Other info: PM me with your ideas. If you don’t want to discuss the details, that’s fine. Throw a starter at me and let’s dive in, see how it pans out. Surprise me…(in rp). Open to play this on threads or PMs.
 
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You have a right to remain SILENT (F/M)​
Celebrity or non-celebrity[/b], Dub-con, non-con, fxm, fxmmm, multi characters, D/S, modern/realistic, possibly long term scenario

Ashley, a college girl who gets pulled over by a cop at night for speeding. Fortunately, she is a scholar student and a very well known around the campus. Unfortunately, she happened to have been not only drinking (not drunk) and had some illegal drugs on her (courtesy of friends to keep it safe). She was heading back from a party where she bought some pills. She took one and put the rest in her purse. She can lose everything she has if this news leaked out. Not to mention, the shame she will cause to her parents. What happens when a cop pulls her over and comes to find out about the E pills? (I want the cop to be in mid 40s or older, single and want to keep her under his grip after seeing how cute she is. Use this information and evidence to hold it against her for rest of her life by literally asking for her company, a friendship, a partner, and favors whenever he wants in near future. In a way…blackmail her)

So many ways this RP can go so let me know your ideas, thoughts, or just starter if you want to surprise me where we just up and play, see where this goes.

I am big on visuals when I am playing opposite another female character, so only partners who enjoy using faceclaims and loads of pictures, and definitely enjoy it rather than see it as a task. Also, I prefer petite characters :)

Josephine was feeling a little restless that night. She’d had only a few shots back at the friend’s place but not much where she would be tipsy or anything. One of her friend did give her an E-pill but the 20 year old knew she had to drive back home so it was not the best thing. Besides, not only she had snuck out to go out tonight, she’d taken her dad’s fancy car so she also had to get home on time. She figured she’d be back within 3 hours, having left her house at 9 after her parents had gone to sleep so she ought to be back by 12:30 the latest since it was one of those campus parties.

She wanted to go since she had just finished her exams and aced all of them as usual, so what if her parents suggested she shouldn’t partake in such parties. Deep down, she knew they were protecting her and that’s why they also wanted her to commute from home and not live on campus. And the real reason was because her father was a public figure, one of the guys who is politically involved in the society, wanting to go higher places. She figured she deserved some fun since she studied her ass off. She wasn't like the rest of her friends and knew her responsibilities. She liked to study hard and party hard too now that she was in college, just like other kids. Not having ingested the pill, she still took it because her friend wouldn’t take no for an answer, even faking it that she took it to show she was all about the party.

It's a prestigious college...hence, strict rules. So everyone had to be careful. And Josephine, she had to be extra careful because of her father. She decided to leave the party early since she had to get back home before her parents wake up in the middle of night only to look for her, not that they would, but it’s better to be safe than sorry. If they were to look for her, they will not find her and then she will be grounded for good. She decided to take the back roads to avoid all the traffic lights, thinking she'll get home quicker this way. It was an hour through the other route and 45 through the backroad. She had her windows rolled up, and her music was blaring loudly as she tried to stay awake and alert on the road. Unknown to her, there was a police car tailing her and by the time she realized, she did pull over on to the dirty road, off of a shoulder.

Outside of her car stood a tall officer, shining his light onto her face which literally blinded her. She held her hand high to block her eyes while lowering her side of the window, “Good evening, Officer? Um…” she said and added, “No, I was going in the limit from what I could recall. Is there a problem, Officer?” the young woman said looking out to him, dressed in her white top that was tucked into her black leather skirt.
 
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Unstable Minds (FxM)
[Theme: Spontaneity, age gap, dependency, toxic relationship, Lust-->Love, Married male, young model, tropicals, Emotional bond]​

Jackie had her modeling career going for her. She still remembers the day she was approached by someone when she and her father were walking in the mall, shopping for her birthday gift. She was turning 13, someone approached her opportunity to become a model and having a face for it. It was then her father had agreed to at least go check it out with her daughter since that is what Jackie wanted for her birthday and her father agreed to this. Of course she got a nice gift from her father but also ended up going to the studio a week later to check out the modeling gig. There the guy took few pictures of her and then called back few days later that there was a clothing ad he wanted to shoot her for. The pay was good and soon she started taking one after another modeling gig. Her father was everything to her, as he raised her single-handedly. Years later, she was flying solo since he passed away two years ago, forcing her to survive on her own.

Becoming the perfect little doll as she learned it was important to maintain her figure as much as her looks if she wanted to continue to model. Sure her Father always overlooked her progress by accompanying her at every shoots and at times her couldn't make it. She was only 19 years old now, old enough to be on her own, but forced by lack of father figure in her life now. She was o the Caribbean Island where they were doing a shoot for a new resort that was recently built.

The shoot was suppose to begin at noon so Jackie made her way down to the back of the resort where it was the the shore just past a short walk off the bar and the swimming pool. Private one that too for the resort and their guests. Of course the shoot was near the swimming pool with blue water where she was promoting amenities of the resort and such. Many people were there- photographer and the whole team. She posed sitting by the tree, looking pretty in her black top and flowery gown with a slit towards her right leg. Seated at the bar was a man that was next to her on the first class coach on a flight here. They had spoken briefly, just how his reason to visit the island, whether he was married or not and what he did for a living. Some big shot CEO of some company, with some greying hair but otherwise fit.
 
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Title: Warping minds
Theme: Hypnosis, slow, detailed play, mind corruption, multiple characters
Seeking: Tempted to play the male but can also be convinced to play the female​

I have kept this intro post very broad because I want us to discuss who the male and female is? Friends, siblings, boyfriend-girlfriend, colleague and so forth.....What I do want is for there to be gradual transformation of characters rather than going right into smut. The changes, they need to be incorporated into their personality.

You can either come to be with an initial intro post to blindly play to see where it goes or can also discuss this prior to start.

Oh my. It had worked. Paul couldn't believe it. 'Subliminal hypnosis seduction', it was called.

He'd found it whilst browsing dark web one night, but like so many of these 'get a girl, quick' schemes, he'd dismissed it at first. Until spam email in his email with the link, directly, telling him that he really should give it a try.

And so Paul did. A small test, just to make sure. His sister had come over to his room during evening hours since her room was always hot during this time of the day, the sunlight hitting her windows directly! So before she even came, he was toying with the Hypnosis track and when she sat at the desk, he decided to play the track underneath the music.

After about 5 minutes, he decided to try. And he was also learning so this was going to be hit or miss. Also depending on if this really works! "Could you get me a glass of water from the kitchen?" He asked but also because he knows she will never do it. She is the laziest of them all!

Another 5 minutes passes, the Subliminal hypnosis track playing in the background. He was getting antsy just because he felt like he had a toy in his hand and couldn't get it to work! "Could you get some water from the kitchen for me?" She paused, turned around, and thought for a second…almost as if she is considering. "Why don't you go and get it?"

He grew frustrated and finally, at 15 minute mark, he decided to give one final try. And this time around he decided to be firm. "Stop what you are doing, and go get me a glass of water!" He emphasized and as simple as that, he watched his sister get up, leave the room, and return after a minute with a glass of water in her hand before turning back to her work.
 
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