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Thread: Why do people use pms?

Jeufufns Personally, I'll do either one. I have noticed that there is a gravitation for PM roleplay's from the preferences of others. I wish people would RP more in the forums, though. If for no other reason, so that I could read their work when I am approached by them for a potential partnership in RP. But as others have already mentioned, PMs feel more private. And some people like their privacy. Though, I really don't know what everyone is so shy about. We have this big, snuggly blanket of internet anonymity. I am open to some subjects that are on a lot of members' blacklist. But I would have no problem whatsoever writing about any of them in a place where any member could click in and read about it. I mean, as long as you aren't breaking any rules, it can actually be a great benefit in finding other writers with similar interests as you. This, especially if you have niche interests. Also, I should mention now that peeps are outsourcing to Discord and other such host sites for the RPs. If you really want privacy and freedom from peeps looking in at what you're doing, I guess that's the best route. Personally, Discord is kinda cool if you have a big worldbuild project because you can organize it with all the channels. But the character limit is hella annoying. I love using google Docs for all my lore and character sheets. But I have yet to attempt any kind of roleplaying on Docs. I just use it as a linked resource. But anyways, I digress. I actually LIKE for outside parties to read my work. I have even written some short works on-site for that very reason. And while I'm sure that the majority of members of BMR do not often go perusing the Forums to read random RPs being written by others, I still like the idea of the potential of some stranger being able to read my work and possibly appreciate it. But when all is said and done, the BIGGEST reason I'd prefer the forums to a PM is simply because you can always go back and edit your posts in a forum. You can add in a pic, change a sentence or even a whole paragraph to reiterate a plot point or description, retcon something so that the story has a smooth continuum, etc. But in a PM, there is a time limit to doing any of that. And if you don't correct or change something in your RP in time, it's stuck there for good unless you delete the whole entry. darkangel76 said 4 they don't want others to see who they are posting tofor...meaning, they don't want to deal with someone getting angry at them if they post to one person over another andor Click to expand... Yeah.... I tend to forget that people can be dramatic shit-starters. I guess this is a pretty good reason fi you are trying to avoid being dragged into a problem that wasn't even yours to begin with. SoleAccord said Partners can be fickle one minute they're down, and the next they're in the wind. And I'd rather not litter the forum with threads that die within the first couple responses, so I keep all of my projects to PM's. Click to expand... Can't you just delete the thread? At least the ones you make the opening post for?
Thread: Why do people use pms?

Discord et al are great for rapid back-and-forth, but not so good for slower and longer posts. There are multiple restrictions message length, formatting, inline images, etc which make forums more suitable.
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Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

Holy fuck. Robbi's eyes went wide as she saw the sexy Asian entering the bar. She doublechecked her phone, even holding it up for a moment. Yep, definitely the girl, and apparently there hadn't been much photoshopping done on her at all. Robbi lowered the phone as the woman drew closer, smiling up at her. Those green eyes raked, noting that despite the woman looking absolutely stunning, she didn't seem to walk with a whole lot of confidence. There just wasn't a sway, a strut, a swagger to her. It almost felt like watching a particularly pretty doll. And that was what she wore to a hotel hookup? Yeah, she looked good, but Betty was the type who'd have looked good in a paper sack. The outfit looked like it belonged more to an overeager piece of jailbait than a confident woman. Maybe she'd borrowed it from a hip kid sister or something. Time to see what she was actually like, as she drew closer. Wow, Robbi said, chuckling and shaking her head slightly. She nodded and gestured at the chair opposite her. Betty, you need to relax, alright? The whole point of this is to get you comfortable with yourself and other people, so you don't have to look all awkward and mechanical and shit. I'm what they call a 'sure thing,' she leaned forward, cupping her arms under her chest to enhance her already impressive cleavage. You're gonna be able to take me up to that hotel room even if you sit there and stutter, alright? So fucking relax already, she nodded again toward the chair before leaning back again. This one was going to take work Robbi could tell that much and they hadn't even gotten to the preliminaries. Though she did have to admit that just looking at Betty made her want to start fucking someone, hopefully the petite Asian who seemed to be about forty percent boob. Tonight's about setting a baseline. We have a few drinks, chit-chat, and if you're cool with it, Robbi dug into her pocket and pulled out a hotel key. She held it up, smiling at Betty and flipping it so she could see that they'd rented a particularly nice room. Then she slid it on the table where the Asian girl should sit, tapping it a few times to further hammer home the point.
Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

The apology nearly had Robbi rolling her eyes. Everything about this girl screamed a lack of confidence, which seemed almost strange given her appearance and all. Still, the trainer did have to admit that she could at least see why someone might think that the outfit showed some flexibility or whatever. The comfortable clothes thing definitely made sense, though it almost had Robbi snorting. You don't dress comfortable for someone you're trying to fuck, she pointed out, again tapping the table. It's not enough to just look hot you've got to know how to flaunt it, again the woman gave her chest a little squeeze, though she was fairly certain that Betty could manage at least that much. And the girl just flopped down on the chair. The thigh-highs, the flopping, the way she handled herself, it all made Robbi want to ask if she could check the girl's ID. At least Betty didn't look too uncomfortable in a bar, and she hadn't reeled away from Robbi, so she had that much going for her, at the least. The trainer waved away the apologies and talk. It's cool. Not like I expect you to sashay in here and make me wanna jump you or anything. I gotta admit you are one of the hottest girls I've ever seen. Got a real nice fucking body, she flicked her fingers, bet half the people in this place wouldn't kick you out of bed. she took another sip of her drink before setting it down, adjusting it as she gave the woman a critical scan. So, basics Robbi's my real name, cute spelling and all. Happens when you've got a creative mom. You're something like my dozenth client or so, and I haven't had one yet that wasn't thrilled. I even had one that went on to be an adult film star, think he won an award or something? Sends me copies every once in a while, she grinned and tapped her fingers on the glass. I'll fuck anyone who asks, pretty much, since sex is pretty fucking great and all. So, she smiled, you gay? Bi? Or just too nervous to try and hire a guy sex trainer? Because if it's that last, you're gonna be in for a whole new world, Betty, she quirked a brow, smirking confident as she drained the last few drops out of her glass. It was always interesting to see the reaction. Prude? Nervous teenager? Spoiled pretty girl? Experimental coed? Dedicated student? Robbi had nearly experienced them all, and she was itching to find out where Betty fit into the categories. The blunt questions about sexuality always led to a brief fidgeting list of the various lovers and all. That was always the awkward part to this part date, part doctor's physical, part hiring a hooker. And Robbi know how the handle all parts equally well.
Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

Ugh, the worst time of trainee someone who wanted to have a woman because a woman knew better. At least it wasn't a matter of comfort, or at least, Betty wasn't claiming it was a matter of comfort. Betty had heard nearly every excuse in the book. Most of those excuses did generally mean I've always been curious about fucking women and thought this would be a good chance to see without getting weird about it. As per usual, Robbi didn't particularly care. If the hot Asian just wanted someone who knew her body, all the better. Fine by me, Robbi said, shrugging, but you do realize we're going to fuck? A lot, she rolled her eyes over Betty's body, more than a little pleased at the thought of getting her hands and other parts all over that. During your training, you are going to end up fucking someone at least once a day. That means that until we get you all nice and loose, you're going to end up fucking me, she pointed at herself, her finger just above her chest, daily, she smiled at that, clearly more than a little pleased about it. And your training starts today . I'm betting you're not stupid, so you probably guessed that already. Hell, we're in a damn hotel, she tapped her fingers against her drink again, considering whether or not to order another. They did technically have some stuff to go over yet standard business stuff, the handing over of the medical releases and all that crap. A lot of Robbi's was up in the room waiting for them she hadn't wanted to sit there with a sheet of paper on the table after all. Right, so like I said, we set a baseline. First you need to tell me aaaaall about your sexual history and experience. Don't leave shit out. I'm like a combo guidance counselor slash therapist slash fuck buddy, and I can't help you for shit if you don't tell the truth. Shit like 'do you orgasm often,' 'how often do you masturbate,' 'do you like sex,' all that, I gotta know it. Anything off limits, I wanna know now. I don't want to get all hot and sweaty in bed and find out you don't want anyone touching your pretty little ass. And by the way? she leaned forward, raising her brows. You ain't tried that, you don't get to say no. I'm damn good at getting partners hooked on fucking anal, she smiled, then gestured for a waitress to come and fill up her glass. Something told her they were going to end up sitting a while, especially as she fully expected Betty to start giggling or stuttering over her words while she tried to figure it all out. You're also supposed to have some paperwork shit filled out? Stuff about how you're clean and you're totally cool with this and ain't going to sue me for fucking your pretty little brains out. Robbi finished by raising her brows, looking expectantly and clearly wondering where the girl was going to produce the paperwork from. Then again, she'd read the stuff off phones before, and she had hers there if Betty had just thought to email it to her or whatever. This was the boring, shitty part of the job anyway, and Robbi just wanted to get to the point where she got to pull this little Asian's pants down and feast.
Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

Robbi wasn't so sure she should be taking that promise entirely on face value. Truth of the matter was she wanted to fuck Betty. Just looking at that Asian was enough to make most people want to fuck her, and now the girl had her tits hanging out and ready for viewing. It also surprised the trainer to see those piercings too. Generally people who had issues with sex weren't the type to get daring piercings along those lines. Especially people who looked surprised at the thought of getting just twenty orgasms a week. It even seemed as if Betty needed to stall when faced with Robbi's barrage of questions too whatever that meant. Some pussy-licking, so at least she wouldn't be a complete loss. Sounded like a girl who thought she was straight but actually landed somewhere closer to bi on the spectrum. Then again, seemed to Robbi like nearly every girl seemed at least willing to consider fucking another girl. You mention that to a guy and he'd start mumbling and protesting and trying to find the quickest way out of a situation. Betty even tried to sound pragmatic, so more points there. You're counting your ass, right? Robbi asked, flicking fingers at the other woman. Because most girls, even hot ones like you, don't go spreading their asses for people. Seems like not a lotta guys wanna admit to wanting to fuck a girl up the ass anyway, too worried about looking gay, Robbi snorted at that before taking another sip. It did sound as if Betty had at least tried some sexual adventures, which was a little reassuring. Sometimes Robbi got outright virgins. They were usually more fun to play with, but Robbi sure as hell wasn't complaining. So here's the deal, she said, lowering her hand. Unless you've got some more questions, we're gonna push something of a restart. You're gonna head over to the bar, she pointed, and pretend like you just noticed me. You wanna fuck me. Figure out for yourself whatever the fuck you want me to be future girlfriend, one night's stand, I don't give a shit. Point is, you see me, and you wanna take me upstairs and fuck me. So you do whatever you'd normally do to get someone to head to bed with you. Flirt, offer me money, shit, I don't care. Whatever comes natural. she took another sip, then nodded. Now remember I'm a sure fucking thing. We're going upstairs, she pointed, and we're gonna fuck. So try not to act too nervous when you're seducing me. Oh, and put those away already, she pointed at the breasts. I don't wanna have to pay more people and there ain't no way you're ready for some good old bar fucking just yet. Hell, even some of Robbi's best never worked up to quite that level, though Robbi certainly wouldn't have minded herself.
Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

You're doing anal, and you're going to like it, Robbi informed the Asian. at least the girl had some sort of exposure. It didn't surprise the trainer to hear that Betty had spread those cute little cheeks of her for some boy before now. What did slightly surprise her was how someone so willing and slightly submissive managed to not do so well in the sack. Looks alone should take her part of the way there, and the willingness to say okay to questions like can I put my dick in your ass should've finished. Well, Robbi supposed she'd be seeing how very soon. At least she put her tits away. Robbi would have to teach the girl how to be at least somewhat subtle. Someone who looked that good should be able to get people horny just by giving them the right look. By the time tits of that magnitude saw air, the partner should be about ready to cream themselves. It almost felt like, again, Betty was some sort of teenager who'd suddenly woken up with an ultra-hot body and absolutely no clue how to handle it. Still, Robbi had to tilt her head to watch that ass as it walked away. Sometimes I love my job, she said, taking another sip. Oh who am I kidding I've got one of the best jobs ever, save for the fact that sometimes she had to teach relatively unappealing people sex moves. Still, there was something rewarding in taking someone who might not have a lot going for them and giving them skills they needed. Robbi almost drifted off into daydreaming while her trainee went back to the bar. She caught Betty moving and turned to look, knowing she needed to catch every bit. A look, but not particularly enthralling. Obviously interested, so that was good. Then a walk over with some confidence, but not quite utilizing some potential parts. So maybe Betty was aiming casual? The smile certainly seemed so. But hot stuff? Yeah, this girl definitely sounded like she'd just hit high school. You're gonna rehydrate with a beer? Robbi asked, falling into the role easily enough. She did get flirted with and picked up from time to time, so she figured she'd go mostly herself as if she didn't know the pretty Asian. You know there's, like, a juice bar down the street or something, she tapped her drink for a moment, as if considering. I guess I could maybe buy you something? she didn't sound too interested. After all, Betty was hot, but what hot girl wanted a beer ? They weren't twelve, and this wasn't some redneck joint. Sure, Robbi looked a little trashy, but she'd also been sipping mixed drinks, not some sort of crappy bottle.
Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

Robbi had to let out a little laugh. She had to give this to Betty the girl had some spunk. She stuck with the whole runner portrayal incredibly well, and it was actually working for her. Though it was hard to imagine this particular girl having a cold beer to relax. That would work a lot better on a yokel than on someone like Robbi, but the trainer wasn't going to interrupt their little session to give notes. I dunno. I'm not a huge fan of beer, replied Robbi, shrugging slightly. She watched the hand moving, following its trail up that exquisite body. It came incredibly close to the piercing there, and the toned, beautiful stomach. The comments about nectars and juice was definitely fun, and it had Robbi chuckling. Had to be careful about calling someone exotic, but it did often work for Robbi. Seems to me like you're wanting something else instead, Robbi said. She raised her brows. Why don't we get you a nice, fresh drink instead, she signaled the server, who was tentatively heading over. After all, the last time she'd come over to the table the Asian had her boobs out on display for anyone to see. Plus, they were both tattooed and pierced, which would make them stand out in crowd. I'm getting this fine lady a drink, Robbi said, get her something fruity and fun with a good smack of alcohol, Robbi nodded and tapped the table. Put it on my tab, she smiled at Betty and extended a hand toward the sexy little Asian. I'm Robbi, by the way. With a 'bi', she gave Betty a coy little wink at that, and the moment she felt the hand in hers, she'd give it a little squeeze.
Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

No doubt Betty knew how to flirt. The innuendos landed a bit on the heavy side, but given that pretty face and the obvious willingness, anyone would be willing to overlook the slightly clumsy turns of phrase. It did strike Robbi as slightly odd. Before Betty had seemed almost ditzy, like someone who had trouble tying her shoes. Now she had a flirtatious confidence that was damn attractive, downright sexy. Was it just nerves? Had Betty warmed up? Or was she simply playing some sort of role? More questions that Robbi would have to find the answers for during the evaluation. The teasing about beers did get her grinning. There is something to be said for something smooth and exotic, Robbi agreed. And trust me when I say that my tastes are far wider than you'd imagination,' she gave another wink at that. The trainer did pay some attention as Betty interacted slightly with the server. Sure, this sort of thing happened from time to time, and Robbi did use this hotel fairly frequently. that didn't mean that this particular server would be used to this sort of behavior. Robbi got the squeeze. And the introductions with a little twist. Robbi noticed the dropped hand, and she did have to wonder what was going on there. There's something to be said for someone who takes good care of her body, the trainer agreed. I'm not so sure about baseball myself. I did the pants and who doesn't want to see a bunch of cute guys gripping their bats and balls? She let out a little laugh before taking another sip. You looking to play ball? Because I'm clearly playing for another team, she had to smile at that, glad to work that common phrasing into their little flirting game. It is more fun to exercise with someone else. Way better than doing it all alone. Best you can do is run some bases, maybe get a few outs. Get someone else along and you can aim for the home run, ugh, baseball innuendos. Robbi hoped Betty shifted soon. She took a sip of the drink. Take a sip, she said, nodding. Should be nice and sweet, with just a little, she smacked her lips together, kick.
Thread: A Little Sex Training {darkest_fate&DeliciousLust}

Again, Betty easily slid into a flirty sort of complimenting that just danced around the edges of flattery. Robbi couldn't help but be more than a little impressed, what with all the subtle hints about dining on something spicy and Asian. Even if she weren't already intrigued, Robbi might very well have been. Except that she could also see that Betty kept overplaying her hand. It felt almost as if it were just a touch false, as if the girl was more falling into playing the part than actually embodying anything sexual. Plus, Robbi could see the whole casual gesture toward the lap. Not bad if you wanted to come across as a skank, but this wasn't quite the place for that. Clearly they'd have to work on adjusting the whole sex appeal thing to match the scene. Betty dressed and acted like she was dropping in on a college sports bar or a trashy dive at the end of town. True, the hotel they happened to be in wasn't the epitome of class, but it definitely was higher ranked than that. I cheated to get mine, Robbi replied casually to the comment about perks, smiling a little. I don't see any reason to play the game straight if you're just playing for fun, she eyed the push, noting that at least Betty drew some more attention to that nipple piercing. Definitely going to have to get this Asian to a biker bar or something, see about getting her passed around the tables or something along those lines. Still, I gotta wonder why a pretty girl's picking a hotel to just drop in after her run, Robbi said, taking another sip of her drink. Usually people around here are looking for a little more action than that. I guess you could find a nice comfortable spot to lie down, do some stretching and all. Gotta be flexible if you wanna get what you're looking for, she winked at that. As Robbi spoke, she worked at extending a foot underneath the table, attempting to be slightly subtle about it. She wanted to see how Betty reacted to the positive response, a little flirting back, some touching. So Robbi gently rubbed at Betty's legs with her heels, feeling the Asian slightly, watching her closely for each little sign of movement or reaction.