Music was blasting at full volume at the frat house. College guys and girls drinking, making out, taking drugs, smoking, yelling, laughing and going crazy. It was a real proper frat party. Getting in was hard and you, the King of College, the most popular athlete, ripped, muscular, rich and arrogant, made sure to bribe the campus security so any noise complain would be ignored.

When you invited my son, Tommy, to the party, you did it as a prank. A joke. You never expected for him to show up, after all, you constantly bullied him at college. And you made sure to bully him at the party as well, humilliating him in front of everyone. And surely you didn't expect for him to call me to come and pick him up. Who calls his own mother to come to a college party for help? What a loser.

But the biggest surprise was me; with an hourglass figure, fit and wearing gym clothes that barely covered my tanned body, you couldn't believe that such fat loser had a proper MILF as a mom. You didn't know where Timmy was, probably still trying to find his clothes somewhere at the party, but I was right there, in a corner, calling my son on the phone, waiting for him.

"Damn girl, you are fine as hell. Enjoying the party?" You say with a snarky smirk.

Blushing and strangely flattered, I check you out. I didn't expect to still be attractive to men younger than me. Specially at 42.

"Oh..no, I'm just waiting for my son. He called me but I can't find him. Timmy, you know him? Are you his friend?" I ask, naively.

"You are Timmy's mom? Didn't know his mom was a doll." You take a sip from a red cup before smiling widely. "Look, he must be busy. While we wait, want a drink?"

I didn't know how much time had passed. By the sound of the music it appeared that the party was still at its peak, but the noise was an echo inside the bathroom. Your cock slammed by pussy again and again, causing wet sloppy sounds of my cunt being fucked. Your fingers hooked my mouth, pulling it back, forcing a dumb expression on my face that I could see in the mirror in front of us.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" I moaned, squirting and drooling. You pushed a finger inside my tight ass, moving it in circles. Seeing my face on the glass, you frieked with satisfaction: my makeup was completely ruined and my skin was drenched in sweat and spit.

Yanking me by the hair, you pushed my head back to whisper in my ear: "Let's go upstairs, bitch. We are taking this to my room."

I opened my eyes like plates. My leggings were completely tore apart, and my top was nowhere to be seen. I was naked.

"Wa..wait..." I mumble trying to catch my breath. "They will see us.. Tommy might see me... like this" I replied, with strings of spit still hanging from my lips.

"And?" You opened the door with a kick. "I'm the king here." You sentenced, walking outside while yanking my hair.

Kinks: anal, rough sex, sneaky, cheating, cuckolding, hair pulling, public, risky, sweat, spit, porn logic, cumplay, name calling, dub con, non con, intoxication, almost caught, caught, painal, dumbification, body modification, etc..

Starters to the front! You can either continue from here or from the start!

My father always said Dave couldn't keep a secret, and I guess that's partially true because he's the one who started all of this. It was a hot summer afternoon and while everyone else was having a good time in the backyard swimming, drinking, and barbecuing, Dave had different plans for me. Instead, Dave had me upstairs on my knees with my soft young lips wrapped around his fat older cock. I moaned softly as my head bobbed, his hand gripping my soft blonde hair while my innocent eyes gazed up at him.

"That's a good girl!" He praised me with a deep, gravely voice which sent a shiver up my spine. I always had a little crush on Dave and once he found his opportunity to have me, he took it. The problem though, was that he could only seem to keep our little secret from that afternoon from one person, my father. All of his other friends? Well, of course he had to brag to them about how I sucked his cock like a good little slut and swallowed every drop of his thick, salty load.

Once word got out, it wasn't long before all of my father's friends were following me on Instagram, or adding me on Snapchat, or some were even just straight up texting me pictures of their thick dad cocks. Dave opened a big can of worms, and I'm going to have a busy summer keeping all of my father's friends satisfied!

Hey, thanks for reading! So that's my rough idea for a story! I'd love to play out these forbidden behaviors! I'm pretty open to how we play this story, whether you want to play multiple men or just explore with only one man's experience with my character. Or, if you have other ideas on how to take things, let me know! I only roleplay on Discord. If you're interested, send me a very detailed message with your thoughts and ideas on how we could explore this story together! Thanks again, and I can't wait to hear from you!

Kinks: age-gaps, size-gaps, experience-gaps, degradation, hair pulling, name calling, being spit on, cock/ball worship, cum swallowing, facials, rimming, focus on male pleasure, strong masculine men, beast, and plenty more!

Limits: Incest, excessive pain/blood, ugly or gross characters, and toilet stuff.

NOTE: You should NOT message me if you're looking for a straightforward kink/sexual/misogyny chat, and also stay away if all you care to talk about is how much you want a trad wife and think trad wives are hot or whatever. It says traditional values in the title, but I'm still new to those and this is more about an overall rightward shift in general and about values rather than kink. 95% of the responses I get laser focus on kink and trad wives and sexual aspects and I'm sick of it. If you have no appreciation of nuance and the bigger picture, please move on.

Now, for those of you actually reading, say the word "orange" in your first message to me. I'm a 23 year-old woman in the southern USA. I was raised liberal, but I've always had conservatives around. I consider myself a feminist and women's issues are at the core of my political engagement.

When I matured and became politically "aware", I intentionally engaged with both sides of the political aisle to get a better understanding of the great mystery. I naturally gravitated to the left because women's rights and women's issues matter to me. Also, most of my friends were left wing to varying degrees. Fairly straightforward.

That all said, about the middle of last year I discovered a hard-right female conservative pundit who at first interested me and then fascinated me. She has some positions that break with the mainstream right wing in America, which made me respect her. Respecting her led to engaging with her more, which led to her opinions making more sense and even beginning to convince me on some issues. To be clear, this post isn't so much about her or any sexual fantasies involving her. She has just been a prominent character in my personal journey in this regard.

So, to head off the usual questions, yes she is very beautiful and yes I find her attractive, but not really in a "lesbian" or even "bisexual" way. I am straight. She is "my type" for sure (assuming I have a type in women), but this post is not about that. What I find most attractive--even captivating--about her is her energy. Her fire, her passion. She has a very "dominant" energy and she triggers a more submissive side of me that makes me want to listen to her. It's sexuality-adjacent at the very least, but please don't come into my DMs expecting this to be some conversation about lesbian fantasies or having sex with her. Again, this isn't so much about her or any sexual attraction I have to her.

Anyway, this has been going on for a while, and my engagement with her has had some interesting consequences. My social media algorithms have shifted more to the right and I've ingested more right wing media and ideas. In particular, I've been exposed to the "trad wife" trends on various social media platforms. Although I initially dismissed it, I kept seeing it and I got steadily more interested. There's an appeal to it, considering how hectic my life is right now. It's a quieter, simpler existence and the influencers who are into it (as well as more typical women I've talked to about it in spaces for that kind of thing) seem very happy and satisfied.

So I want to explore this. This whole thing. I want to talk to someone interested in introducing me to all of this and helping me explore it. Let's see if this is "right" for me or if it's just not a good fit.

Right now, all I want is a conversation. Potential for more if it goes well. Conservatives--especially older conservatives--to the front of the line, but others also permitted. Please do not misrepresent yourself for some kind of kink bullshit. I want a real, genuine conversation. If it's going to lead to a dynamic, I need it to be genuine from the start.

This bears repeating because so many respondents just do not get it: this is kink-adjacent, but it's not really the kind that lends itself well to straightforward sex and I will absolutely hate you if you jump straight into hardcore misogyny. If you don't understand how something can be arousing and interesting without involving actual penetration, do not message me. I have spent too much of my precious life explaining this to men to tolerate it any further.

If you show up in my DMs and shortly into the conversation ask me something like "so what do you want to talk about?" or "so do you have any questions?" or "tell me about yourself" I will instantly kill the conversation and you will get no response. Show up in my DMs with something to talk about. Lead the conversation. I'm sick of men showing up with absolutely nothing to talk about. I wrote a post. That's what I want to talk about. Now it's your turn.

Chat preferred. Please send your age and gender in your first message so I have some idea of who I'm talking to. And be articulate and respectful--that goes a long way for me.

Okay, bear with me as my porn-ridden brain tries to turn this into a cohesive prompt. And per usual... NO MEN!

But, I mean, whenever I'm discussing a threesome with another girl involving a dick... it's always big! In theory. I don't think I've ever had a discussion about threesomes envisioning an average or smaller dick. It just like, doesn't happen? And I'm not saying threesomes with average dicks don't happen! Of course they do and I've participated in them myself. Not every guy is packing heat. Whenever I'm having a heated conversation in Reddit chat with another girl though... the dick is big. Big and long enough for us both to share and take turns on. That just feels, like... right. Is that bad  to say? I don't even know, but I do know that when I'm getting plowed next to another pretty girl I want a thick 8 inches sliding in.

And so like, why is that! Is it just because it honestly sounds wayyy hotter talking about sharing a big dick together that we sort of have to really tag team together? Like yes let's spread our legs together and take turns on a huge dick while we cheer each other on! Not to mention that threesomes with another girl are like almost sort of sisterly and it's fun being together with a big dick in front of us. Like a shared experience of being stretched out together or something. Which is a way different experience than just fucking an average sized dick together.

This post has been super all over the place but my basic drift and premise is that sometimes, porn stereotypes like that just sort of exist, especially when you're just talking sexy online and fantasy is out and about. Like in a lot of ways we just sort of all default to specific standards that sound hot! I really enjoy discussing sexuality so if this post jives with you feel free to send me a chat with some of your thoughts or questions! I think we could have a good time.

Some big kinks include: masturbation, toys, rough sex, outfits, lesbianism, oral, risky sex, tits, Asians, big cocks, threesomes, plenty more. :)

Catherine had been looking forward to going home for the summer after her first full academic year of college. Dorm living was fine, but all she did was sleep there. Any down time she had outside of her classes was spent studying and doing homework in the coziness of one of the library's study rooms, or hanging out at the quad with some of her friends when they all had downtime to get together.

The dorm never felt like home. No matter how many trinkets she placed on her bedside table or decor items she hung on the wall, nothing beat the feeling of her bedroom back at her parents' house. That first night back home was the best sleep she had gotten in months.

She had returned home a week ago, settled back into her old, comfortable routine while her parents were at their full-time jobs. The house wasn't spotless, but she cleaned up after herself and made sure that laundry and dishes were always done and put away so that her parents had nothing to worry about in the evenings when they got home. It was the least she could do! After all, she was staying with them and wasn't expected to find a job of her own for the summer. They simply wanted her to enjoy being home and focus on recharging her brain for the fall.

Catherine's parents decided to host a barbecue at their home and invited a few of the neighbors. When asked about the new neighbor who had just moved in a month prior, Catherine's dad insisted that he was sure he wouldn't be interested. Catherine, ever the sweetheart, convinced her dad to extend the invitation anyway.

To her parents' surprise, their new neighbor had accepted.

On the day of the barbecue, Catherine joined a few of the other neighborhood girls in a circle, bumping a volleyball around to one another while they chatted about their summer plans and boyfriends. Catherine had none of those things... so she was relatively quiet and listened instead. Lost in thought, her turn to bump was a bit off and it ended up bouncing off to the side and rolling away.

“My bad! I got it, don't worry!” Catherine giggled, breaking from the group to follow the volleyball where it landed by a pair of shoes. Shoes belonging to the new neighbor that she had convinced her parents to invite. After scooping up the volleyball and tossing it back to the circle, she turned her attention back to the older man in front of her.

“I don't think he's a good influence. You stay away from him, Cat."

“He's always getting home late. That motorcycle is too damn loud."

“I must have seen five different women leave his house last week.”

To Catherine's knowledge, nobody in the neighborhood had chosen to give their new neighbor the benefit of the doubt. Nobody had made an effort to get to know him. It sounded like all they wanted to do was make judgements and assumptions based on what they saw and heard from a distance. Being a people person, she couldn't understand why people didn't just introduce themselves!

Catherine decided to break that cycle herself.

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Hi there! I'm Swan, 28F, and I hope you enjoyed the above prompt for the plot I'm looking to write!

I would be writing as Catherine, a sweet, innocent neighborhood girl who's home for the summer from college. She would be 19, but we can tweak which year of college she's in to whatever my potential writing partner is comfortable with!

My potential writing partner (you!) would be writing as the older man (late 30s+) who recently moved to the neighborhood and already has a bit of a reputation based on rumors stemming from what his neighbors only see from afar. Motorcycle, women coming and going late at night, you get the idea!

This would be a romantic plot between the unlikely pair with Catherine giving into desires she didn't know she had and him giving into caring more about a young woman as more than just a one night stand.

Before you reach out, please read the 2 pinned posts on my profile as they detail my writing preferences and a quick message about DMs!

Hope to hear from you soon!

"You really can't spend the night?" His words came out with such a tempting air. His arms were draped over my waist, yet I had to decline. I pull myself away with a smile, placing a kiss on his cheek. "I have a really early class tomorrow." I say. "But we can get together after." He gives a nod, smiling in return. "Sounds great to me. I'll let you go. G'night, babe." I give a final wave, stepping fully out of the door frame. "Night." I say, before the door closes behind me.

I made my way down the hall. When rounding the corner, I collide with someone else. It was a neighor of his I'd only seen in passing, a rather handsome older man. There was a well trimmed beard and a head of salt and peppered hair. His arms, still retaining a fair amount of muscle, were embellished by light hairs and an assortment of tattoos. One was a snake slithering inside of a skull with the number 7 carved into the forehead. Another was what seemed to be a random date "05/13/84."

I apologized and he did the same. A small conversation broke out there in the hall. I learned his name was Harry, he rode motorcycle. That's something I always wanted to try. Of course he offered a ride. The conversation persisted. Something about him was rather charming, and I just got lost. A drink or two wouldn't be so bad right. I'd set an extra alarm, and I'd get myself a strong coffee.

The interior of his apartment had a lingering scent of cigarettes, likely coming from the overflowing ash tray on the coffee table. I took a seat while he fixed the drinks. The couch was an older and slightly worn out leather. It had a few rips in the cushions. He returned with a whiskey for himself and the bottle. He had a tequila for me. The conversation from the hallway quickly resumed. Drink after drink, I didn't notice how late the night was venturing.

It wasn't long before we lost ourselves in our drinks, or until I was gripping his sheets in one hand with the other clawing his back. I watched his strong figure above me, steadily and repeatedly flowing into me. My back bridged, letting my body meld with his. It was nearly 2am when we fell asleep in each other's arms atop the sweat soaked sheets.

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I'm seeing this as the beginning of steamy affair between my character and her boyfriends older neighbor. I'd like it to be realistically portrayed with a number of scenes involving both of them.

I'd like plenty of detail. Typically, I write about 3 paragraphs. Matching that would be preferable.

Katelyn, 22. Green eyes, brown hair that goes to my mid back. Slim physique. C cup chest and a rounder ass. 5'4.

Kinks: cheating, restraints, age gaps, choking, biting and scratching, recording, cream pies, juxtaposition, excessive cum, drunk sex, clothed sex, public play, guilt, risk.

Limits: bathroom play, gore, feet, impregnation, beastiality

Profile here

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Background + First Scene:

I was in sooo much trouble, in the best of ways. Or was it the worst of ways? I wasn't even sure anymore. I squealed as Marcus caught me by my ankles and dragged me down to him. He looked at me like he was going to punish me and take his sweet time with me. His look alone made me blush. I had not gotten fucked so hard and so ofter in YEARS! No, it's been at least 10 years. Gods, he makes me feel like such a dirty whore and starting to be proud of it too!

I shiver as he bites into my thigh, licks the bend of my knee, as I giggle despite myself. Damn it was always such a giggler? He flips what was left of my skirt over my ass and gives me a few playful SMACK, SMACK making me squeegle? That's not a word I know but it should be! I've been doing it soo much of late. I giggled while squealing. He left a few kisses before bitting into my PAWG ass.

He reached down between my legs teasing my clit. I arch my backside that he uses to his advantage pulling my drenched panties down. Fuck... One of these days it would be nice to not feel like I was his little marionette. Not that I care at this point. I feel his strong arms around my things pinning me down and taking his well deserved reward. I moan loudly with no reservations. His fingers strumming my clit like I was his little toy and right on queue my mouth open wide as an homage to his skills are unleashed out of me.

My shirt is torn up, the 5th one destroyed this week. I "want you Rachel....I want to be inside you...". What could I say or do but back my more than willing ass into him as he slides his glorious cock inside of me. He grabs my hips and pistons into me. He fucks me hard, raw, rough and I beg him like a desperate slut to go harder, rougher and nastier.

I look back and sigh in delight. I make no effort to pull back. I feel his cock still inside me pushing the last of his seed into me. Gods, he was a fucking god.

He was also my Daughter's husband who was supposed to help me unpack. We were still surrounded by moving boxes, made no progress outside of the deluge of orgasms.

I groan. "You are nothing but trouble..." I sigh and look at the clock. Cindy and Jason should be back in 30 minutes. We were fucked.

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Round Two:

Several days later, Jason was out of town. I was naked, covered in sweat rubbing my clit like a mad woman. The bed was a mess reeking of cum and sex that has not been had. I looked like a used up rag doll. I was still laying there when Marcus showed up. He was grinning at me seeing the state I was in. He got a new "toy" from his medical research friend. Everytime Marcus thrust his cock into Cindy I felt it. Everytime he came into her mouth I tasted him in my mouth.

He grinned in a dark twisted amusement. "How did it feel," he asked running his hand over my bare thigh and then over my clit as I convulse. I shook from head to toe partially curling like a shrimp. "Feeling every time I fucked your daughter wishing it was you I was fucking. Did you scream for my cock my pet?" He asked as I pulled him in. I ripped his shirt before he was even on the bed. I have never been more feline and feral in my life. Sure, I played off the cute "kitty" or "kitten" but not like this. I wasn't cute....I was pouncing and ready to kill or fuck I wasn't even sure but I knew one thing I needed him inside me. I purred softly as I felt his cock back inside me where he belong and let out a sigh of relief as he started fucking me gently and getting more aggressive as I found my bearing. Marcus had stopped being sexual with Cindy and at this point he was no longer attracted to her, not when he hade a crazed slut at home.

It was supposed to be a fun game, but it turned out to be a LOT more fun than expected. Fucking his wife's mother never felt this good. "Mine...." I purred leaving a trail of claw marks not enough to draw blood but god damn close.

TLDR: So what am i looking for? Well after reading this you are hopefully rock hard with anticipation but I am looking to do a slow burn debauchery that gets us to the above. This is a continuation of this scene, so if you are interested, if it gets you hard knowing you are betraying your wife as I'm am doing the same to my husband each time you thrust into me. If makes your cock twitch when you hear me begging for you to be inside me knowing all of that. Then please reach out and let's find something fun to play.

Introduction

Feel free to reply to this as long as it’s up.

I'd love someone willing to GM this scenario for me, but equally I'm happy to play GM for a player. I see this likely playing out a series of shorter stories or vignettes, but I'm happy to look at a consistent, longer-running narrative with OC characters and viruses thrown in.

Reach out to me with a chat and then I would strongly prefer a move to Discord.

If you’d like to learn more about me as a writer, what I look for in a partner and detail about my kinks and limits, you can read my DPP Profile pinned to my account.

Below I’ll go into The story I'd like to explore and my kinks and limits.

The Roleplay

I'm looking to explore a series of scenarios following the major female characters in the Resident Evil series. In each I'd like to see them fail in their mission and fall prey to the creatures of their respective titles, being sexually used, abused and infected. I'd potentially be open to exploring some snuff if you'd like that inserted into some of the scenarios.

I'd like to go into very graphic detail when it comes to the infections and any mutations that they suffer as a consequence as they become just another bio-weapon. I'd also like to explore the fear and dread knowing that once the infection hits, there's no going back.

As mentioned in the opening, I'd also be open to us explore some OC characters and/or infections if we want a wider story to world build and explore.

Some potential scenarios to explore:

- Claire Redfield falling prey to the T-virus hordes, being buried under a group as they infect her, falling into the clutches of Mr X who has special plans for her, or becoming entangled in the vines of the Ivy plant zombies.

- Jill Valentine finally getting caught by her stalker Nemesis, or the Drain Deimos bugs planning to infest her with their proboscis.

- Annette Birkin becoming prey in the dark and grime of the Racoon City sewers, either being hunted down by her mutated husband, infested with G-virus embryos by a G-creature or being injected with the G-virus itself.

- Ashley Graham being completely taken over by her Las Plagas parasite and being made to service the whole village to create the ultimate blackmail material for her father.

- Mia Winters falling entirely under the control of the mold, or being used and abused by the Lords and Mother Miranda and sport.

- Lady Alcina Dimitrescu being captured by Umbrella or the BSAA and being subjected to a wide array of experiments to test the limits of her body and her power.

And of course, any scenarios involving Ada Wong, Grace Ashcroft or even Sheva can be explored.

Kinks and Limits

My kinks are extremely open, so if it isn't a limit I'll at least consider it.

Some to potentially explore here are: Bad endings, infections, mutations, gore, fear, size difference, snuff, impreg risk, breeding, unwanted pregnancy, huge loads, gross cum, exotic positions (full-nelson, mating press), sloppy sex, deepthroat, throat barriers, rough sex, gangbangs, anal, prolapse, water sports, spit-play, cum-play, BDSM, D/s, pubic hair, filthy dirty talk, and many more.

limits are under 18, heavy scat and bestiality (monsters are fine but no dogs here please).

Hey! Hope everyone’s doing well. I’m new here and figured I’d try this out. I’m a female sub looking for new RP partners. Although I am new to this server, I’ve been role playing for quite a while, meaning I don’t have much trouble matching any literacy — only one liners that really aren’t my thing! I’m pretty much down for anything, but if you really wanna win me over, I’m always down for a good fandom RP! Something based on a show, canon characters and such. I’ll be sending a list of some fandoms from the top of my head down below, along with some kinks of mine. If you happen to know any of these, just hit me up and I’m sure we can figure something together! I don’t really have any specifics thought out yet, since they really depend on the shows/characters you might be interested in. So if you feel like it, definitely bring some ideas as well! :)

All character are 18+!

Fandoms: The 100 (Clarke Griffin), The Office (Pam Beesly), Smallville (Lois lane), Euphoria (Cassie Howard), Grey’s Anatomy (Lexie Grey), Friends, Teen Wolf, You, The Mentalist, The Boys, Gen V, and probably plenty others I’m forgetting!

Kinks: Humiliation/Degradation, Body-writing, Throat/face-fucking, Slapping, Cock Slapping, BBC/BWC, Excessive cum, Creampie, Facials, Spitting, Hair pulling, Anal, Mind break, Mind Control, Aphrodisiacs, Dubious consent, Cheating, Cuckolding, Gangbang, Wardrobe Control, and many more!

Since this didn’t really give out a specific plot or really prove my “writing skills”, here’s a RP starter of mine to use as an example!

Clarke sighed as she tugged at the hem of the dress Sanctum had offered her—if you could even call it a dress. It was pink, soft, and clearly meant for someone smaller. On Clarke’s considerably curvier form, it clung too tightly in all the wrong places. The neckline dipped low enough that one sharp movement might result in a full-on wardrobe malfunction.

Her full, large breasts strained against the fabric, practically threatening to spill out. She glanced down, frowning. “Great,” she muttered. “One deep breath and we’ve got a crisis.” The only silver lining? The shade of pink was just close enough to her nipples that, if something did slip out, maybe no one would notice right away. Small mercies.

Straightening up, Clarke ran a hand through her hair and steeled herself. Smile. Be polite. Don’t punch anyone unless they really deserve it. “Let’s just get this over with.” She said under her breath, stepping out into the corridor and into the room where a bunch of her friends and some of Sanctum’s people were located.

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I was getting dressed for my good friends wedding, putting on my favorite suit, remembering how to tie a bowtie and polishing my shoes. I had one of my favorite bands playing over the speaker as I was getting ready and had made myself a little drink. I checked the new app I downloaded. Piss'r. I pressed the little yellow drop of an icon on my front screen. Still no matches.

I had been single for a while, and even when I had a girlfriend the sex had been very vanilla. I checked myself I'm the mirror. Suit still fitted me well. Took some product and messed up my brown hair a bit to make it look like I didn't just take a nap and used my little beard comb on my beard. I looked at the couple of strey grey hairs that was starting to show in my beard. Almost ready.

I was excited for the wedding. Both for my friend and the possibility of meeting some hot women. I had known him since college and he found a way to marry the most beautiful woman, who was a good bit younger. So I was hoping she would have some interesting friends. I checked the app again. Still nothing.

I told myself I was just checking out the app, I didn't even know if I wanted to meet someone. What kind of women would be on there? As the name indicated, it was made for people who enjoyed the "grosser" kinks. You could check off which ones you were into:

✔️Piss drinking

✔️rimming

✔️Extreme cumplay

✔️Rough anal

✔️Beastiality

✔️Throatfucking

The list was quite extensive. But there was also just a button that said: All of the above. I had chosen some, but I was deifnely not into all of them!

I put the phone away and headed to the wedding. It was a great party. Good food, killer band and many hot women. And the groom and his beautiful bride looked so happy. During dinner my phone buzzed and I took it up. It was a notification from the app. I couldent really open it at the table, who knew what someone had written me. So I excused myself and walked away to read it.

"Hello, I see you're also at the wedding tonight". I looked around. It was some here and they recognized me! I thought about just deleting it right away and deny everything. But I was also very curious. I opened the profile that sent the message....

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Thank you for reading! Hope you liked the setting and the app and want to play something out.

If you decide to write me please send me the woman's profile picture, which kinks she crossed off, who at the wedding she is and what her first message says! Look forward to hearing from you and lets just get started!

Biggest kinks: Cumplay, facials, big loads, anal, rimming, pissplay, blowjobs, public, sexy outfits, age difference, throatfuck, and much more. Open to fun ideas!

Hey there, I’m Georgiana, an 18 year old blowjob obsessed girl, and I’m sat here with my friend Karina, same age as me. She’s been my best friend for a long time and we have no secrets, hence she knows about all my filthy kinks and hers too. We are both originally from Eastern Europe if you are curious about our names. Anyway if you’ve seen me post before you’re probably very aware of my kinks for sucking a lot of cock, and being shared by multiple guys. Anyway we both have these as some of our biggest fantasies so we’ve come up with an idea that we’d love some of you guys to discuss with us and see where it could go.

So we can be quite competitive, as much as we are best friends, a bit of rivalry like that can be fun. What better way than to mix this in with our hottest sexual fantasies. So we both love sucking cocks, especially big, juicy ones, with big balls full of cum, and we both really want to try multiple guys at a time. So… why not try a blowbang competition? If I have to explain what a blowbang is then this really isn’t the post for you, so don’t come at me asking, if you really don’t know do your own research. But anyway, for the rest of you, we’ve decided we want to each have a bunch of big cocks, split between us, maybe a line each, or a circle, we can discuss that. And then we have a competition to see who can suck our cocks dry the quickest. First to empty the balls of all of our set of guys wins. Sound fun?

Another way to do this could be we suck all of the cocks together and then kneel at the end, and one by one each guy cums on the face of who they felt was the best cock sucker. Most loads to the face wins, sound fun too?

As for what the winner gets, other than to gloat in the face of the other while jizz drips down us, that can be discussed. We have some ideas but I’m not going to go too far into them now, as to keep something for our conversation.

As for the kind of guys we like, older, we both are definitely daddy’s girls and have a kink for older men. Big cocks as I mentioned earlier too. The bigger the cock the more fun we can have with it in our mouth. Guys who cum huge loads. I know I haven’t really mentioned the cumming part much, but we are both huge cumsluts. In our mouths, on our faces, on our tits, we love it, the messier the better, interracial can definitely be hot too so feel free to incorporate that into the conversation.

We want to discuss this first rather than role play which is why I’ve listed it as a conversation. Too many guys just start a role play in their first message or beg for one after a couple and that’s a huge turn off. If our conversation goes well and we click we would absolutely be down for doing a role play but we want to chat about the idea first so please respect that.

Also by no means necessary but anyone who wants to chat about or send blowbang related porn, instantly goes to the front of the line. We love that stuff, it’s where we got this idea from in the first place.

We aren’t against it going beyond blowjobs at some point, and being a full gangbang kind of thing, but don’t push that to start with, again if we click, things will likely go in that direction.

Kinks are blowbangs, blowjobs, face fucking, big cocks, facials, bukkake, swallowing, cum on tits, big tits, tit fucking, big cocks, interracial, legal age gaps, spanking, choking, hair pulling, dirty talk, cheating, and much more.

Limits are scat, gore, vore, animals, blood, death and underage.

Make sure you include your age in your message and put a little effort in. We don’t ask for an essay but at least wet our appetite, not just a poorly written one line response.

You know how it is - sex with no strings attached is great! The only issue is your...situationship... is really scared of accidentally getting you pregnant. And therefore the only logical thing would be for him to only fuck your ass (and throat, sometimes in that order) but never your cunt! After all, condoms just hurt his dick too much. You understand, surely? You're one of those chill girls, right?

Great! So it's just fair then that you'd take it in the ass for the duration of your time together. You don't mind, do you? Maybe if you do a good enough job, he'll get over his fear and make use of your pussy. Maybe he'll even upgrade you to girlfriend material, and introduce you to his friends and stop pretending not to know you when you pass by? Perhaps he'd even introduce you to his parents...all you gotta do is prove you can please him.

You and he could have met anywhere - college, work, maybe just sort of friends-of-friends, neither group of friends having any idea what we're actually up to.

Hello! Thanks for reading. I'm looking for someone who is creative and literate. This is a pretty straightforward, simple RP, focused on themes of light degradation and unfairness. I'm looking to play a complete dickhead, an unlikeable - or maybe too likeable - guy who gets what he wants and doesn't care what happens. Obviously, this is all RP.

Here’s my (partial) kink list, all are optional of course and I’m adaptable. Note that there are some darker kinks we'll discuss in DMs, if applicable:

• Ridiculously skimpy outfits
• Inherent unfairness/cruelty
• Humiliation and degradation
• Casual nudity
• Female submission
• Leashes, collars, thigh-highs
• Raceplay (probably big for this RP but it's not 100% necessary)
• Anal, buttplugs, rimjobs
• Misogyny play, sexism

The only limit I have is underage stuff. I can’t promise I’ll be into absolutely everything you are, but there’s nothing aside from that which would scare me off, so feel free to mention whatever kinks you want.

This is a sapphic roleplay so, men stay away. This is for women/trans women of color. Black women are accepted, Hispanic women, North/South East Asian women, South Asian women, West Asian women, Arabic women, maybe even Pacific Islanders if there’s many Oceanic girls here, or indigenous women too… and atheist or christian or muslim or any other religions are accepted here too. You are all lovely and beautiful.

As for writing, I'm looking for quality partners who can do 3+ paragraphs per message. One-liners and low-effort openers will get ignored. And I'll block anyone who comes in with AI, whether it's AI-generated messages or images, or anything else. 

Currently I am in Eastern Standard Time, available for most of the day depending on classes, though I get busy on weekends. However my schedule is subject to change. I don’t expect constant replies as I won’t be able to constantly reply either, but like still every day or 2 rather than once a week, but I won’t push too much.

Roleplay

Having been raised in a very white small city in the Pacific Northwest, I was desperate to move somewhere new for college. Somewhere big and diverse. I’d traveled a lot, seen many different cities around the world, but now I wanted to settle somewhere massive and cosmopolitan. And so, I managed to get accepted to a college in New York City. One of if not the most diverse cities in the world, possibly the only one where you can find restaurants from just about anywhere in the world.

However, I was struggling to make friends. With how shy I tended to be, just approaching someone seemed daunting. And so it seemed the year would go on and I’d be alone. I was already coming to New York lonely and touch starved, but now it just felt worse, even if I loved everything else about the city. But one day, in a class, the teacher called for us to turn to our neighbors. I expected that everyone would be taken already, but I was lucky and was sat right next to a pretty girl. I figured nothing would come from it, but, it ended up being the start of a sweet relationship.

Over the time of the next classes, a friendship started to blossom, and admittedly, I started getting a bit of a crush as well. And I might’ve not been very good at hiding it. But in the end, that was a good thing, as she reciprocated, and it turned into something much more, something romantic. 

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Hi there, so, this is meant to be a cute little sweet romance. An interracial one that is, but still something nice and fluffy. From strangers to a platonic relationship to a romantic relationship, and eventually sexual. I want it to be a bit of a slowburn, in that it’ll take a little bit to get to the romantic side, but not too long, but I really want to be slow with the sexual side and give that a lot more time. I want it to be cute and realistic, where there’s no rush to the sex, kissing takes effort, but there’s also plenty of cuddling, both platonic and romantic cuddling and stuff. There’ll be some smut eventually but it will take a while.

The class that this is can be more up to interpretation. I tend to make my character either an artist or like an urban designer. But also it can be some other class, an elective, maybe some race studies class where my character sticks out even more…? Or if your character also wants to be an artist or something that works. Obviously, while it’s interracial, it’s not raceplay, but I felt like the exchange of culture could be fun too. My character does have a bit of an interest in Black music history if that’s the route we’re going. They don’t even have to technically meet in class, if you want, they could meet out of class, in the dorms or something, or even out of college in its entirety and somewhere else instead.

Oh, holy matrimony. You met her one night at a club that specialized in white women meeting black men. She was mid 40s. Just divorced and looking to be treated right by a real man. You were certainly up to the challenge weren’t you? But more than the great sex you truly enjoyed spending time with her. And then came dating. And you met me, her son. Small. Effeminate and very shy. I always assumed you hated me. But I was absolutely obsessed with you and the day you and my mom got married and you become my stepfather it made me so happy to have you around. I did everything I could to make you like me between college classes and my part time job with which I gave you most of the money for ‘utilities’. And beyond that I really enjoyed serving you even if I would blush and giggle every time you would praise me. I felt like I was floating. You know about my little crush. So what do you intend to do about it?

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Yeah that’s the basis of the whole thing. You’re a dominant older black guy and I’m your white college aged step son. I think that’s enough of a base to allow us together to create something we could both really enjoy to collaborate on together. I really love race play and power dynamics. Crossdressing and maybe even a little light cuckolding. I want this to be something good. I return the effort that I’m given so if you’re interested please feel free to dm me with your kinks and limits and age and please don’t just send ‘hi’ or ‘how you doing’. Use the password STARS so I know you read the whole thing, please. The older the better but I’ll answer anyone that is interested. And I really look forward to hearing from anyone that is and making something fun together. Toodles

So here I am just hanging out on a nice Saturday when aliens attack earth.

I mean, it's just a thing you have to deal with when you live in Metropolis. Weird shit happens. It didn't happen as often as you think, but when you live in a town where superheroes work, something is always bound to be...unusual. Everyone knows somebody who dealt with that weird Fourth Dimensional Imp nobody can remember the name of, for instance. I know one girl in my class whose hair turned blue when Metallo attacked the bank she was in with her parents. It happens, and you've just got to deal with it and hope you're lucky enough to not be in one of the Real Disasters.

Well, as my luck would have it...I'm in one.

Still, its an alien invasion, which isn't the worst one. We're used to it. Happens once every few years. I was downtown, going to a bookstore when it happened. I followed procedure, running for the nearest shelter, but the doors closed before I got in. So here I am, trying to not die as Superman and family start to take out the aliens.

I've finally found a place to hide in the park when it happens: Power Girl crashes just thirty feet away from me, dusting herself off as an alien approaches her. She's putting up a fight but...it's clear she's used up most of her energy. Whatever these things are, they're tough. I'm hiding, watching in shock, when I hear a thud, and see that an alien has landed, unconscious, right nearby. Looking at it, my eyes widen as I see a blaster in its hand.

I get an idea.

The blaster fires, and a bolt of energy strikes the alien in the back. It freezes, and falls down for the count. I look over at Power Girl, my form revealed. We watch as the aliens start to glow with a golden light, and the spaceship above the city starts to pull them in, flying away after a few minutes. They're gone, for now.

"Oh my god." I say, falling on my butt and laughing. "We made it." I can't help it, I start laughing. I can't believe I'm still alive. Nobody is going to believe me. When I catch my breath, I look up at you. "I'm sorry I got in the way of your fight. I just...I saw the blaster and I wanted to help. Are...are you okay now?"

So that's the premise. I want to play as a young man (over 18 of course) who enters into a romance with a superheroine. Power Girl was the example I used here, but we could go with Wonder Woman, She Hulk...really, if you have an idea, let me know!

Hey there! As the title suggests, I’m looking to find a partner to build out and play through an RP involving an accidental incest situation at an adult Halloween party. I have a particular fondness for brother/sister pairings, but I’m open to other family pairings as well.

The general idea is this: We unknowingly attend the same Halloween party. Both of us fully in costume, we have no idea who we were when we hit it off on the dance floor and then run off somewhere private as the sexual tension escalates. We end up having the most intense, mind-bending sex of our lives, still completely anonymous. It isn’t until days later that we start putting the clues together and have to come to terms with the sin we’ve committed.

Ideally, this would be a long term RP with the Halloween party serving as a catalyst for what ultimately evolves into a taboo love affair. And from there, we could make it as wholesome or as dark/twisted (or a combination of both) as we want.

A little about me: I've been roleplaying for many years and consider myself to be an experienced, detailed, and descriptive writer. I don't expect perfect spelling, punctuation, and grammar, but a reasonable attempt goes a long way. Also, one-line responses are a hard no-go for me. I generally write 2-3 paragraph replies, sometimes less depending on the cadence and needs of the story (e.g. heavy back and forth dialogue), and sometimes a lot more if I'm really into the RP. I don't need someone to match length reply-for-reply, but again, reasonable effort is expected. I write exclusively in first person.

Some of my kinks include: incest, oral, anal, vaginal, messy kissing, spanking, rimming, shower/pool/hot tub sex, clothed sex, outercourse, dry humping, romance, deep sensual taboo emotions, lovemaking, rough sex, Dom/sub dynamics, name calling, slapping, saliva, object insertions, fisting, cum play, cumflation, excessive cum, cum on clothes, cum in food/drink, large/extreme/hyper cock, asset growth, body mods, body marking, piss play, tattoos, expansion, cervical penetration, hyper, all the way through, monsters, exotic cock, exotic cum, and more!

Not all of these kinks are required, but the more you’re open to, the further down the rabbit hole we can go together.

Biggest limits are scat and foul smells.

Hope to hear from you soon!

Sadist with a sense of humor here! There are few things more satisfying than treating a girl like trash and having her come back for more.

You exhibit an abundance of inferior qualities. Perhaps a small voice, an even smaller chest. Nothing about you stands out. You're plain. Basic. And you get the most out of life when you're being used by someone who knows exactly what they want and actually gets it. Someone with drive and a real purpose. You offer so little that you accept that your face will be frequently used as a seat. You are proud to be a seat. Well, maybe "proud" is the wrong word since there is still a burning shame every time you give in.

Humiliation is my main kink though it is one of many. I have a decent amount of real-life experience with this kind of thing (which I'm happy to discuss) and I prefer to chat vs. roleplay.

In my opinion, the best humiliation is a little personal, so the more you open up, the better it can be. I'm down to work your actual interests, routines, etc., into any conversation.

I don't get too hung up on BDSM high protocol and formalities. Moreso, I intend to be a disrespectful asshole (though of course respectful of agreed-upon limits) and I want you to be pathetically accommodating despite that. Turn me on AND amuse me. I mean, how many rules does a seat even really need?

If this is genuinely appealing to you for some reason, I'd love to hear what specifically resonated with you and ask that you lead off with a brief physical description. Since l'm posting, I'll start: I'm 43, 5'9", dark brown hair, beard, brown eyes, thin, and fairly fit.

My main interests include humiliation, rimjobs, orgasm control/denial, power exchange/imbalance, body worship, and unfairness.

Hi,

I'm Ben; I'm 31 and I'm from England. By day, I work as a journalist for a magazine and DPP is my way of letting off steam while having fun with words and interesting people, and of course getting hard in the process.

At the moment I'm really craving a partner who loves watersports - be it being pissed on, drinking my piss either from the source or from a glass. Of course, you wouldn't want to spill any of the precious commodity, would you?

Most of the scenes I've seen involve public bogs and the like, but that's not my kinda jazz: I love a classy, high-end scene. The solution? I'm a billionaire with a penchant for playing with piss.

Let's face it, watersports is already degrading - but isn't it even sexier if you're dressed like a glamour model, your hair and make-up perfect, wearing expensive jewellery (aren't diamonds a girl's best friend after cum / piss?) and in lingerie, ready to serve? Not to mention the fact you'll stay hydrated via a champagne flute.

Much better, isn't it?

So, that's the premise - you've been hired as a urinal by a man with a limitless bank balance and a desire to see that perfect look be ruined by my fluids. I'm looking to play out a 'normal' day, say, six months or so into you starting your role: perhaps I've just returned from a few days away on business or I have returned home after a long day in the office and I need to de-stress with you?

Obviously piss will be a big part of the scene, but I would expect your holes to be well-used during the scene as well.

The roleplay will take place in the dedicated ‘playroom’. I'm thinking the room should contain a large king-size bed, a red leather sofa, a toybox stuffed to the brim with your favourite toys (please let me know any favourites that should feature), a glass table with various (empty) glasses ready to be filled to the brim, a few chairs dotted around the room, a large TV and a balcony overlooking the ocean. I’m also open to moving around the sprawling mansion and its grounds, if you would prefer, as the roleplay progresses.

Good spelling and grammar will be appreciated, and I like to include your fetishes during the RP, so please do let me know about your kinks in your opening message. I will obviously steer away from any limits too.

A fair warning: I ask many, many questions before we get going to establish things. I am a details man and I am not sorry for that. If you’re thinking we can get going after a couple of messages you’ll be disappointed. I’m going to honest: I’ve lost many partners who get fed up and just want to get going. If you’re one of those people, I’m sorry.

Anyway, if you like the sound of that, but want to tweak a few things, drop me a line - I'm very easy-going.

My kinks (in no particular order) are:

Anal, assplay, ass to mouth, watersports (obviously), teasing (both ways), toys, MFF threesomes, slapping, spanking, having my cock deepthroated, face-fucking, facesitting (both ways), tittfucking, squirting, creampies (both in pussy and asshole), giving facials, cumplay, spitplay, ruining make-up and hair, rough sex, gags.

Perhaps my biggest fetish is to do with outfits and in particular lingerie and this will take up the most time before we start the role-play. I have a major thing for my partner dressing up for me. I’m a big fan of my partner suggesting outfits and then choosing my favourite of the options I’m given. This also extends to peripheries such as footwear, jewellery / accessories and make-up and hair.

My limits are the usual things: shit, blood, gore, incest, animals, underage etc.

I'm happy to play this out via Reddit or Discord.

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Please read the whole post as I will put a password on the bottom. I dont mind flirty and filthy messages but I do love description and a fun smutty scenarios.

In this scenario, I was hoping to have some good old footy fun. This is where I would have you as your character finds an interesting and odd mutagen device. You will find this device behind a create or it's just left on the table.

You would then scan a random girl at her work whether you want it to be at a budtender or a bartending work where you slowly turn me into a foot. Yeah.. a foot.

I want this to be extremely detailed. You will slowly turn my limbs into toes than my head. My body will follow suit. I want it to be humliating slow, and percise, my clothes will rip and I will moan and try to hide it. I'll slowly de-evole into just a foot with eyes and mouth on the soles and a pussy on the arch. If you don't want the face but just the hole that works.

I like a but of humliation as well as you then decide to use me as a foot first, maybe footify my mind making me lose I.Q and only be a size 12 womans fuck toy to use as a ona-hole fleshlight.

You then will determine my fate, perhaps one and done or leave me for your co-workers or perhaps just leave me in a glory hole.

I absolutely love alot of descriptions, and a detailed transformation.

I will play as myself which Ill be a tall 6'0 alternative woman. She has her eyes winged with black and her lips are matted with a dark red. Brown hair to match her brown eyes and she will have a wardrobe to match. She will br wearing a black metal T-shirt with her black skinny jeans that go down to her size 12 womans flats.

Password: red heels

Kinks: Transformation Humiliation public Transformation foot stuff Oral breeding noncon impreg

Limits: Death Gore vore gross stuff incest

You’re woken by the ringing of your phone in the middle of the night, it’s late and you don’t even pay attention to who’s calling when you answer groggily. My voice is heavily slurred “Hey, I’m so sorry to bother you. I know it’s late. My husband is asleep or I wouldn’t have bothered you. Could you come pick me up…”

You could be a friend of mine, a friend of my husbands, maybe I called your girl but you answered the phone and I’m desperate enough that I’m done with you coming to get me.

My name is Jessi, I’m a curvaceous MILF in my early 30s. A loyal and kind housewife (if a bit on the naive side).
I am 5ft 2, very busty, long and curvy black hair, breeding hips and a large ass to match. A somewhat stereotypical (but pale) thick Latina build. I’ve always been told I’m a bit silly and naive, but I am kind and book smart (if very ditsy). My husband has always worked long hours in healthcare and is now furthering education. This has led to a lot of stress and little time alone for either of us. I’d always felt a bit self conscious of my curvy body, an absent dad and daddy issues combined with a bitter and emotionally abusive mother doesn’t make for good self esteem. A healthy marriage had done little to change that, I’d just learned to care less about it. This meant I had no idea the effect my body had on men or the eyes I drew with my curves, ditsy silliness or spicy typical Latina attitude. With having tits too big to hide unless I wanted to dress like a grandmother and an ass to match its no surprise I’m popular with the guys at the party.

It had started off a fun night even if I only knew a few of the people at the house party. For me, it’s a very rare chance to be out without my family and I’m celebrating it. Sure, I wish my husband was there but he had offered to watch the littles so I could enjoy myself. Normally, he’s also there to help keep me from going too crazy. Without him I’m happily taking shots with anyone who offers to take a shot with me and soon I’m laughing and bouncing around like I’m 10-15 years younger instead of a mom in my 30s.

Lots of beer pong, shots, other drinking games and soon I can’t even remember everything I drank but it was a fun as hell party. A rare opportunity for me to blow off steam as a mom in my 30s with a busy husband. I hadn’t done something like this in at least a 5 years. Even though my girlfriends had convinced me to blow off some much needed steam at a party, one by one they paired off with guys leaving me alone by myself.

All that bouncing around of course has my top slipping more and more until areolas are peaking out. Thankfully quite a few of the guys are more than happy to keep helping me with my top and things steadily get more and more out of control until I’m being passed around, hands dipping into my tights, exploring my tiny thong, unable to help moaning from all the helpful hands as I’m felt up all over. Soon one hard cock is out, then another, and another. Before I know it I’m being stuffed more full than ever before, covered and filled until I’m dripping, filthy, and exhausted.

I wake up, exhausted and absolutely defiled. The guilt overwhelmingly present as cum drips from my body. I find the ruined clothes and hastily put them on and call everyone I can find on my phone to pick me up. Anyone but my husband.

When you pull up, I hurry out to your car, getting in on unsteady legs looking like I’d just been gangbanged and quickly tried to get dressed after. I looked like an absolute HOT mess… literally you’ve never seen me look hotter or sluttier even if my appearance is shocking.

Please reply in first person where the prompt left off unless you want to establish a detailed backstory in which I’m happy to hear it before you start off. A paragraph at minimum for reply length please. Most of us have busy lives and I hope you are okay with off and on replys with hopefully longer replys to make up for that when it happens

Biggest kinks: reluctance not quite fully rape with obvious enjoyment, rough passionate sex with you dominating and being possessive, manipulation, drunk sex, you sharing me with others at some point. Breeding/instinctual need to breed, others finding out I cheated. Sloppy seconds. Beast.

A thick forest. Heaving breaths. The stomping of your feet on the earth below you. You start sprinting faster, the sweet smell of ovulation filling your nostrils, the scent almost intoxicating. Your large, muscular body knocks down branches plants as you barrel past them, your foot-and-a-half long dick swinging between your thighs as your girthy tip leaks huge globs of seed. Your mouth waters as you feel your instincts pushing you towards your purpose: find a mate, and put your seed inside her, just as your father did. You couldn’t actually comprehend a thought that complex, but the end goal was the same: find a soft wet hole attached to a girl who’s small and weak, and dump every ounce of jizz in your apple-sized balls inside her.

After beating down countless obstacles through hostile nature, you finally find her. You crouch down behind the greenery around you to hide yourself as you stare off at this beautiful wonder from afar. A pretty girl, bathing her body in a pond. The fresh water glistens off her smooth, silky skin. Her hair looks beautiful, long and flowing despite being drenched in water. Her breasts are massive, nearly outsizing her head, her butt big enough and hips wide enough to grab onto. Your massive rod brings to pulsate with excitement, hardening and getting long enough to press into the leaves on the ground below you, the plants on the ground being wiped with precum. You knew you had to take this girl and mate with her, no matter what.

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In biology, there’s a phrase used to describe a chart projecting fertility and life expectancy: a “fecundity-lifespan” chart. If you compare tons of different animals, you can see that a sort of curve forms from the results, with low fecundity/fertility species living longer lives, and high fecundity species living shorter lives. Different animals lie on different ends of the curve, with rabbits on one end and (surprisingly enough) humans on the other.

However, I’ve always wondered how it would be like to be on the other end. What would it be like if humans operated like rabbits, constantly breeding in large numbers over and over in a short life. What if the entirety of humans existence was solely about breeding, with humans dozens of pregnancies. producing several offspring in each “litter”. I’d like to explore that idea the this RP.

This would manifest in a number of ways. For one, humans lifespans would be far shorter as compensation for massively increased birth rates. Pregnancy would be far faster and far more common, being less than a quarter compared to reality, with women having 3-6 pregnancies a year. Pregnancy would be less dangerous as women’s bodies would directly develop to tolerate the greater bodily stress from both men’s gigantic breeding-sticks and the large offspring they jam inside their tummies. Generations would also cycle through more quickly, with desirable traits being selected for more quickly and becoming widespread. Humans would develop far faster, maturing mentally and physically in much less time. (If you read this far, be a dear and add your favorite color to your intro message, just so I know who the attentive ones are)

Women would almost always be thin and petite, with large breasts (for higher volume, higher nutrient milk) and attractive, symmetrical faces being almost universal. Women would also tend to be physically weak, as more easily breedable women would produce more offspring from forced breeding than stronger counterparts. Men would tower over women, their musculature developing quickly and substantially as the harshness of nature and natural selection means that only the best of the best men passed on their genes.

Because of all these changes, humanity would stop being a dominant overconsumer of resources, causing food and other necessities to become plentiful, making survival on a base level very easy. This would be offset by the fact that women would only be bred by the most desirable and strong men, able to either seduce or force their way into cumming inside as many women as possible. Animals and wildlife would become far more common too, as humans would prioritize fucking and breeding over hunting and gathering in surplus.

If this prompt seems interesting to you, please feel free to message me at any time. I’ll respond as soon as I can, and make sure to include your kinklist so I know you read through this!

Looking for a partner to play a tall, early-20s white guy who just inherited his late father’s shitty apartment building. Your dad was a terrible landlord. You’re not. You start fixing the place up and end up becoming friends (then friends with benefits) with one of the tenants.

MC:

Southeast Asian (Thai/Vietnamese/Filipino/Indonesian). Will not do typical Chinese/Korean/Japanese. Small, brown skinned, long hair. Runs a small family restaurant in a mid-sized American city. Warm, practical, a little tired from years of hard work. Speaks with a light accent. Never been with a much younger man before. Once things turn sexual she gets increasingly needy and vocal about how big you feel.

YC:

Tall, lean but strong, big hands, noticeably thick and long cock. Quietly porn-brained—you’ve jerked off to older Asian women for years. You’re actually a decent guy who feels guilty about how your dad treated the tenants. You fix the broken stuff, comp her rent while repairs are happening, and the two of you slowly become real friends. Once the line is crossed you’re eager, a little clumsy at first, then completely obsessed.

Kinks - Strong age gap + size difference - interracial play (skin contrast, accent, / name play) - Porn-brained male energy and dirty talk - Hair fetish (pulling, gripping, wrapping around a fist, cumming on, jerking with) - Manhandling / being physically moved and positioned - Rougher sex (hard grips, pinning, using her against surfaces, slapping, choking) - Anal - Rimming - creampies, multiple rounds - Positions that highlight the size difference (standing, bent over prep tables/counters, her small on top, etc.)

Limits: No underage, no non-con, no heavy pain/gore, no scat, no extreme degradation. Keep it filthy and consensual.

Sample starter (she initiates – continue from here or rewrite)

The restaurant had been closed for almost an hour. You’d stayed late again, finishing the last of the new drywall in the back hallway while I wiped down the prep tables. The place still smelled like garlic and fried shallots.

I set the rag aside and turned. You were leaning against the stainless-steel counter, taller than me by a lot, watching me the way you always did when you thought I wasn’t looking.

I walked over, stopped right in front of you, and reached up. My fingers curled into the front of your shirt. I pulled you down and kissed you—slow at first, then deeper, mouth open, no hesitation. When I broke it I didn’t step back.

“I’m not looking for anything” I said, voice low and practical, still close enough that my breath hit your mouth. “No dating. No feelings. No ‘I like talking to you’ bullshit. Your father was a bastard, you’re not, and you’ve been staring at me for weeks. That’s all this is.”

I kept my hand fisted in your shirt, eyes on yours.

“If you want to take this further, do it. Door’s locked. I’m not going to pretend I don’t know what you’re thinking every time you’re here after closing.”

I let go of your shirt, turned, and planted both hands on the edge of the prep table, looking back over my shoulder at you—waiting.

Reply with your kinks, any tweaks, and how you’d continue. Looking for someone who can write longer, descriptive replies and lean into the size difference, manhandling, and the porn-brained energy. Would love to use references for my character.

I groan as the light filters in from the curtains, pulling me out of the deep sleep I desperately needed after last night’s events. It felt like my entire body was still aching, my head was pounding and my mouth still had an aftertaste of tequila.

I roll on my side, sighing softly, hoping to find again some much needed sleep. Last night was my bachelorette party, and by god did my girl friends made sure I was celebrated. Short pink dress, high heels on, drinks flowing the entire night, shots taken one after the other, I have no idea how the night even ended. I’m just glad I made the right decision to do my bachelorette party three days before my actual wedding, just enough time to get back on my feet and to marry my college sweetheart, Steve.

Just thinking about the wedding makes my stomach turn in knots, more nervous than I’ve ever been in my life. Although I love Steve, and that we’ve been together for a while now, a little voice in my head kept telling me that I was making a mistake, that I could find more, find better. I kept pushing it away, but lately, the voice has been getting louder, more and more with the each day passing by, getting us closer to the wedding date.

Just like each time, I shut down the little voice whispering in my head, pushing it aside and roll around in bed, curling against the warm, massive body in my bed, almost purring as I feel a big, muscular arm absentmindedly wrap around—

My eyes open wide, suddenly very sober and very awake. Steve is in Miami, for his own Bachelor trip, and won’t be back until the day before the wedding. So who…?

I sit up in bed, gasping when I see your still asleep face, the naked state of both of our bodies as well as the bundled up sheets and clothes all around the room all to indicative of what happened last night.

Did I really sleep with my fiancé’s dad?

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Hey! Hope you liked my prompt! It’s basically about a woman having sex with her fiancé’s father behind his back, as a drunk mistake at first, and then very willingly afterwards. I’d like if your character could be this very manly guy, a bit macho, sure of himself and cocky, a real man for my character.

I’d love if your character could have a hyper masculine job, like marine, army, construction, police etc.

No non-con or sub-con. I want you to seduce me to claim me, making me see that you’re the better man, make me leave your son for you!

Im looking for someone who wants actual buildup, romance and teasing in the rp, not only sex.

Id play Claire, 27, a beautiful married woman. Really smart, gallery owner in Chicago, I’d have long blonde hair, big deep green eyes, a tall figure, slim with medium sized perky breasts and a perfect round and firm bubble butt. She has a very high sex drive but has been negliged by her boyfriend, although with the right man, she becomes a freak in the sheets…

When you message me, send me a description of your character and a continuation of my prompt so I can see your writing style.

Hoping to rp with you! Xxx

Kinks:big cock, big balls, interracial, big loads, alpha men, brat tamer, manhandling, romance, muscular guys, cockiness, cheating, cuckolding, musk, hairy chest, cream pies, rimming, macho men…

Limits:bathroom play, scat, rape, non con, feet stuff.

You died. There’s no mistake about that, you certainly kicked the bucket. You felt your body go cold and limp, you saw your eyes glaze over, and your heard your own last breath spill from your lips.

Yet…you are now sitting in front of a person—or perhaps something like a person. They were wearing clothes that were so black they seemed to suck in the light and leave the room darker for their presence. They were looking over a manilla folder, some form of paperwork. They seemed to be sat at a desk, though the world around them was so hazy it was impossible to make out, much like their face.

“You see, my dear, I’m afraid to say my reaper maybe a rather catastrophic error when filing your death certificate. With your paperwork as it is, you won’t be admitted to heaven, and you certainly won’t be sent to hell for someone else’s mistake…” They said, closing the folder and setting it on the table in front of them. Their voice was warm and comforting, despite the rather clinical words spoken.

“Unfortunately, paperwork like this is immutable, I cannot simply fix your paperwork and send you on your way…but leaving you without a place to be is just not permissible. I’ll be sending you elsewhere, consider this a fast-tracked reincarnation. Most people have to wait a thousand years to be reborn, so consider yourself lucky. I’ll ensure your paperwork is correct next time around. See you soon—” They said, waving their hand and snapping you out of the dream-like state you were in.

You regained feeling in your body all at once. Whatever it was you were just speaking to had put you in an adult’s body, thankfully. As you open your eyes, you see a dragon passing overhead. You certainly aren’t in your old world anymore, that much is certain. What will you do with your second chance?

Will you try to attain fame and glory, power and wealth? Will you try to live a simple life, where you merely try to attain a happiness you may have lacked before? What will you do?

Before deciding all that, you should probably sort out something to wear. While your benefactor did give you a delightful new body…they didn’t give you anything else. Specifically, you are completely naked, laying in the grass on the side of a hill. One step at a time.

Hello! This is meant to be a rather open-ended isekai roleplay! I quite adore the genre, but it is so often done incredibly poorly, and it leaves me craving the fulfillment of seeing the trope get used well.

I’m planning on forming a large portion of the world and story around your preferences. If you want to be a big damn hero in a perilous world, you certainly can. If you want to have a cozy new life where you have a slow-burn romance, that is certainly allowed too. If you want to have your character be truly unfortunate and get slapped in slave irons 20 minutes into your new life, that works too.

Obviously, as this is a smut roleplay, there will be sex and lewdity involved. What that looks like broadly depends on the kind of story you want to tell. It could be an absolute fuckfest, a sweet innocent slowburn culminating in passionate sex, or it could be rather silly with lewd traps and horny magic.

I want to create something unique with you. I look forward to meeting you. Send me the word “Reborn” so I know you’ve read all this.

About Me:

♡ I write in exclusively in third person on discord. I tend to write somewhere around the discord text limit (though sometimes go way past that when the situation calls for it). I do long-term roleplays, I don't want one-offs or short-term roleplays.

♡ I can reply pretty often since I tend to have a decent amount of free time, but I'll always try to respond at least daily. I prefer getting posts multiple times a day, but at least once a day (barring life getting in the way, I’m not unreasonable) is okay. I don’t want to go weeks between posts, it’s infuriating.

♡ I am a massive believer in open and honest communication. I'll tell you what I'm thinking and I'll inform you if I can't post for whatever reason so that you know I'm still interested.

♡ I may write smut...but just smut is terribly boring to me. I want stories that have smut, not just smut with some vague background.

♡ I adore worldbuilding and will go wild with it if you are also enthusiastic about it. Magic systems, religions, history, whatever--the more enthusiasm I get, the more I'll do. (I'm also super organized, it's great)

♡ I don't mind GM-ing, but I still want input from you! Give me your thoughts and ideas, doing absolutely everything on my own is very tiring and it can feel bad if it doesn't seem like it's worthwhile.

♡ I can play multiple characters (you are certainly allowed to as well), and can play any gender with any pairing (MxF, FxF, MxM, etc)! If you want to play a nonbinary, trans, or whatever kind of character, you certainly can! Cishet guys though...go away. I just don’t find cishet men very interesting.

♡ I am a switch! Bonus points if you are too!

♡ I love romance! Nothing is better than making a scene that hits just right, that makes us both scream incoherently and kick our feet. I want our characters to fall in love! (Though it doesn't have to be included in every pairing/plot)

♡ As you can probably guess, I'm not bigot-friendly. All flavors of people are welcome, just not bigots.

What to include in your message:

♡ Give me a brief introduction! Your timezone, what I can call you, the kind of tropes you enjoy, etc.

♡ Send me a writing sample! It doesn't have to be perfect, I just want to get your general vibe as a writer. (If I'm being dreadfully honest, I just want to make sure you can write above a 6th grade level. I've been burned in the past.)

♡ Send me your kinklist so I can tell how compatible we are. If you think doggystyle is a bit too spicy to handle, this isn't the right place for you.

♡ Put the password in your message, so that I know you've read the entire post. You would be shocked how many people do not read in this reading/writing based hobby. If one of you messages me when my ttrpg sessions are, I will throw myself into a river and turn into a trout. If you message me asking to do an entirely unrelated roleplay on reddit instead of discord, I will walk through a wall and leave a cartoonishly me-shaped hole behind.

I look up at you through teary eyes; my back pressed against the cold stone wall. You’re shorter than me. Yet from down here, that does nothing to make it feel less like you are towering over me. In fact, it might make it worse.

My lip is busted and I can still taste your cum. “Please,” I try again. Surely it was over, right?

You giggle, stepping even closer. The flickering light contrasts your smile. You grab my hair roughly.

“Oh sweetie, sweetie. You can’t seriously think we’re done here? There’s so much we haven’t tried yet,” your voice is as calm and soft as ever. Has it always dripped with so much mockery? “Now, get up.”

I cry out when you pull me up by my hair, scrambling to my feet to relieve the pain. My hands useless, cuffed behind my back.

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Yes, you read the title right. And I’m more surprised that you clicked on it.

I’m into all kinds of people; masc, fem, androgynous; women, men, enbys. And I love roleplaying dark and intense rape scenes (only as sub though).

You get plenty of rps with average guys, of course; the occasional sapphic one, but I’ve never played a scene with a feminine guy, and the longer I think about it, the hotter the idea becomes.

To be clear, because the title says FB and M: I’m looking for you to play a feminine guy. The whole TikTok femboy aesthetic is absolutely welcome but not required. Maybe you just dress a little more fem, maybe people underestimate or belittle you for your statue, maybe you just fit in more with the girls, have a soft personality, the same hobbies, don’t make sexist jokes in the locker room. Women trust you more, subconsciously see you as more of their own.

Subverting assumptions is absolutely part of the appeal here. He probably also enjoys the shock and breaking her trust. But he should genuinely be a feminine man who happens to be sadistic, not just pretend.

The excerpt is an example. I’m happy to play it, but we can gladly make our own plot together.

I’m a detailed writer who puts a lot of effort into their replies, and I expect the same from you. I’m best at portraying the psychology of my characters; their emotional state and thoughts, though I try not to be passive, as much as playing a rape victim allows.

If you message me, tell me what you liked about the prompt, what makes your character fem, and any ideas you may have!

Kinks:

Rape, slavery, slave training, degradation and humiliation, slapping, spanking, cropping, hitting, whipping, rough sex, hair pulling, giving oral, face fucking, pet play, service submission, forced piercings/tattoos/branding, chains and collars, piss, bondage, gags, blindfolds, mind games, being spit on, foot worship, licking boots, kneeling, strap-ons, clamps, free use, choking, honorifics, human ash tray, crying, rules and protocols, unpredictability/unfairness, bi domination, control (like outfit/food control/being starved) (I think you get the idea! These aren’t a must, just what I like)

Limits:

Parental incest, pregnancy

Trans characters are always welcome for my prompts. I also do not care about your IRL gender.