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Super-Earth
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- Sep 28, 2014
The Masseuse
"Excusez-moi? ...pardon?" The heavily French accented voice from the male beckoned to the female that was now exiting the local mall entrance. He wasn't even from France. Born and raised in the USA. But he had practiced the accent and learned enough phrases to make it sound just believable enough. Why did he do this? To get laid by girls that wouldn't even normally give him the time of day considering he wasn't even all that attractive, even somewhat nerdy. The accent definitely made what he had to say somewhat more interesting to a female. Waving the very professional and glossy flyer that he had made at his place on his cheap Dell printer towards her eye line with a friendly smile. "My grand opening for my massage parlor in the mall is next week. I am handing out coupons for a free massage? Would you like one?"
UberBanged.com
They rolled down the California street in their white 2014 GMC Savana cargo van at the speed limit. They had recently just signed up to be drivers for Uber for their new porn site UberBanged.com. It had become a perfect, easy way to meet and talk to the every day ordinary girls who normally wouldn't give guys like them the time of day, the innocent shy girls, etc. and potentially scam them into doing things for cash. Chad the cameraman spotted her standing there waiting for the ride she had requested. "Ahh dude... look at her. Finally a hot piece of ass. Stop the van why you still driving?..." Chad tells John to start to slow up his speed even more as he starts slowing down and pulls over towards the curb right next to her. Chad rolling down the passenger side window while reaching over grabbing the small, portable 1080p High Definition Sony camera from his backpack as he holds it out from the window as he signals for the girl "....hey. ....hey you called for the Uber right?...." Hits the record button as he aims it more in her direction to get the girl fully into frame.
San Diego Comic-Con Calendar Shoot
(Choose the cosplay girl you'd want to play as) It was finally the weekend for San Diego Comic-Con in California. Hearing the knock on his hotel room door that he expected considering he had posted an "open Cosplay 2018 Calendar Casting Call for females during Comic-Con" advertisement on many online message boards. He smirked to himself. Finishing his poking of multiple holes in the still packaged sky blue condom with his trusty needle, putting it away as he got up from the chair in his room and walked over towards the door unlocking it and opening it seeing her standing there looking even cuter than he had hoped while holding a small handheld 1080p high definition Sony camera. "Hey there. Find the room alright? Glad you could make it." He leads her inside closing the door behind the girl locking the door again. A nice warm large sized suite exposed to her eyes, revealing more clearly where there is a king sized bed as he extends his hand towards it. "You're allowed to sit there on the bed and you can just put your stuff and whatever else on the desk if you want..."
The Facebook Creeper
Chad wasn't the best looking guy in the world...but he was far smarter than most. Just like most men though he was fueled by the need to fuck women. The hotter, the better naturally. In real life though approaching women out of his league though he was almost always immediately met with laughter, the friendzone, or ultimately always rejection. Thank god for the internet. It was a great tool where he was able to use his intelligence to get what he wanted. Facebook made things so simple. Not only could he look through tons of pictures of the girls but it was incredibly easy to learn about them, their habits, their difficulties, and how they spend their time in general. He had been keeping his eye on her for weeks now. Goddamn she was gorgeous. A college student fresh out of high school which naturally that meant she had to have debt right off the bat. In a serious relationship as well? Who gives a shit? Chad smirked to himself as he finally messaged her for the first time. "You look oddly familiar. Did you ever live on the Northside of New York?"
The Male Stripper
The night of the bachelorette party had finally arrived after weeks of meticulous planning. It was typical, harmless shenanigans you would find at something like that which would be considered a wild night for women living boring, sheltered lives. Sexually themed party games, gossiping, gift giving. But as the night went along and the alcohol consumption rose the big surprise of the night finally arrived.
Whether you are just one of the invited friends, a bridesmaid, or even the bride to be it is inevitable that the circumstances will lead to you making a choice that you will regret the next day...or probably the rest of your life.
The Alpha Male
So let's say that your boyfriend/fiance has an old "friend" who blew back into town. Perhaps his "friend" (me) is military and only stops back into his hometown occasionally. They're not great friends but good enough. Perhaps there was some tension between us back in like high school or something. While I was the alpha jock type and cool kid your boyfriend/fiance was not, but we still hung out. We helped each other (even if mainly for my own selfish benefit) and kept your boyfriend/fiance from being picked on too much. Now high school has been over for a few years your boyfriend/fiance has you and you're all kinds of hot. Way higher than your man's sexual marketplace value should allow.
The Pick-Up Artist
Brian was in his early to late 30's who didn't look like anything special on the surface. But he is actually a professional pick-up artist. He teaches classes and has sessions for guys that want to learn how to attract and date women, the type of guys that never get laid based on their looks, personality, etc. He gets paid fairly well for it so he lives a pretty laid back lifestyle considering. He has slept with a lot of women so he is at the point in my life where he typically just goes after the most challenging ones that catch his eye. This mainly entails him going after girls in serious relationships, married, the innocent virgin who's waiting for marriage, the lesbians, high status semi celebrities or even girls to be considered way out of any average guy's league. Could you be his next target?
The Online Game Show
Chad walked down the Downtown sidewalk on the slightly breezy but hot Summer day. 1080p high definition Samsung camera in hand and dressed in a very professional yet approachable style as his eyes scanned all over the streets and sidewalks through the pedestrian foot traffic that afternoon. His latest scheme to con everyday, ordinary girls into having sex on camera was foolproof and was bound to have a high success rate. As soon as Chad saw her walking along the sidewalk he knew he HAD to try with her so he picked up his pace to catch up with the female while flipping his camcorder on. "...excuse me. Miss? Miss?"....can I talk to you for a second?" Sliding the camera lens upward as that tiny glowing red light on the recording camera met her eyes.
Adjustments can be made to these concepts to more suit your character and I typically prefer to play outside of PM's.
"Excusez-moi? ...pardon?" The heavily French accented voice from the male beckoned to the female that was now exiting the local mall entrance. He wasn't even from France. Born and raised in the USA. But he had practiced the accent and learned enough phrases to make it sound just believable enough. Why did he do this? To get laid by girls that wouldn't even normally give him the time of day considering he wasn't even all that attractive, even somewhat nerdy. The accent definitely made what he had to say somewhat more interesting to a female. Waving the very professional and glossy flyer that he had made at his place on his cheap Dell printer towards her eye line with a friendly smile. "My grand opening for my massage parlor in the mall is next week. I am handing out coupons for a free massage? Would you like one?"
UberBanged.com
They rolled down the California street in their white 2014 GMC Savana cargo van at the speed limit. They had recently just signed up to be drivers for Uber for their new porn site UberBanged.com. It had become a perfect, easy way to meet and talk to the every day ordinary girls who normally wouldn't give guys like them the time of day, the innocent shy girls, etc. and potentially scam them into doing things for cash. Chad the cameraman spotted her standing there waiting for the ride she had requested. "Ahh dude... look at her. Finally a hot piece of ass. Stop the van why you still driving?..." Chad tells John to start to slow up his speed even more as he starts slowing down and pulls over towards the curb right next to her. Chad rolling down the passenger side window while reaching over grabbing the small, portable 1080p High Definition Sony camera from his backpack as he holds it out from the window as he signals for the girl "....hey. ....hey you called for the Uber right?...." Hits the record button as he aims it more in her direction to get the girl fully into frame.
San Diego Comic-Con Calendar Shoot
(Choose the cosplay girl you'd want to play as) It was finally the weekend for San Diego Comic-Con in California. Hearing the knock on his hotel room door that he expected considering he had posted an "open Cosplay 2018 Calendar Casting Call for females during Comic-Con" advertisement on many online message boards. He smirked to himself. Finishing his poking of multiple holes in the still packaged sky blue condom with his trusty needle, putting it away as he got up from the chair in his room and walked over towards the door unlocking it and opening it seeing her standing there looking even cuter than he had hoped while holding a small handheld 1080p high definition Sony camera. "Hey there. Find the room alright? Glad you could make it." He leads her inside closing the door behind the girl locking the door again. A nice warm large sized suite exposed to her eyes, revealing more clearly where there is a king sized bed as he extends his hand towards it. "You're allowed to sit there on the bed and you can just put your stuff and whatever else on the desk if you want..."
The Facebook Creeper
Chad wasn't the best looking guy in the world...but he was far smarter than most. Just like most men though he was fueled by the need to fuck women. The hotter, the better naturally. In real life though approaching women out of his league though he was almost always immediately met with laughter, the friendzone, or ultimately always rejection. Thank god for the internet. It was a great tool where he was able to use his intelligence to get what he wanted. Facebook made things so simple. Not only could he look through tons of pictures of the girls but it was incredibly easy to learn about them, their habits, their difficulties, and how they spend their time in general. He had been keeping his eye on her for weeks now. Goddamn she was gorgeous. A college student fresh out of high school which naturally that meant she had to have debt right off the bat. In a serious relationship as well? Who gives a shit? Chad smirked to himself as he finally messaged her for the first time. "You look oddly familiar. Did you ever live on the Northside of New York?"
The Male Stripper
The night of the bachelorette party had finally arrived after weeks of meticulous planning. It was typical, harmless shenanigans you would find at something like that which would be considered a wild night for women living boring, sheltered lives. Sexually themed party games, gossiping, gift giving. But as the night went along and the alcohol consumption rose the big surprise of the night finally arrived.
Whether you are just one of the invited friends, a bridesmaid, or even the bride to be it is inevitable that the circumstances will lead to you making a choice that you will regret the next day...or probably the rest of your life.
The Alpha Male
So let's say that your boyfriend/fiance has an old "friend" who blew back into town. Perhaps his "friend" (me) is military and only stops back into his hometown occasionally. They're not great friends but good enough. Perhaps there was some tension between us back in like high school or something. While I was the alpha jock type and cool kid your boyfriend/fiance was not, but we still hung out. We helped each other (even if mainly for my own selfish benefit) and kept your boyfriend/fiance from being picked on too much. Now high school has been over for a few years your boyfriend/fiance has you and you're all kinds of hot. Way higher than your man's sexual marketplace value should allow.
The Pick-Up Artist
Brian was in his early to late 30's who didn't look like anything special on the surface. But he is actually a professional pick-up artist. He teaches classes and has sessions for guys that want to learn how to attract and date women, the type of guys that never get laid based on their looks, personality, etc. He gets paid fairly well for it so he lives a pretty laid back lifestyle considering. He has slept with a lot of women so he is at the point in my life where he typically just goes after the most challenging ones that catch his eye. This mainly entails him going after girls in serious relationships, married, the innocent virgin who's waiting for marriage, the lesbians, high status semi celebrities or even girls to be considered way out of any average guy's league. Could you be his next target?
The Online Game Show
Chad walked down the Downtown sidewalk on the slightly breezy but hot Summer day. 1080p high definition Samsung camera in hand and dressed in a very professional yet approachable style as his eyes scanned all over the streets and sidewalks through the pedestrian foot traffic that afternoon. His latest scheme to con everyday, ordinary girls into having sex on camera was foolproof and was bound to have a high success rate. As soon as Chad saw her walking along the sidewalk he knew he HAD to try with her so he picked up his pace to catch up with the female while flipping his camcorder on. "...excuse me. Miss? Miss?"....can I talk to you for a second?" Sliding the camera lens upward as that tiny glowing red light on the recording camera met her eyes.
Adjustments can be made to these concepts to more suit your character and I typically prefer to play outside of PM's.
