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Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

I suppose bump.
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

It's looking like the second and fourth plot ideas might be open now, if anyone is interested.
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

Been trying to get this one going for a while, but no biters, so finally going to post it here Fifth Plot Idea Nympho Lactating Girl x New Unsuspecting Master A girl has had dirty wants and needs all her life, she just has this internal NEED to be someone's dirty slut, and it's made relationships and love almost impossible for her, because every guy she's ever dated wanted something more normal. The girl even lactates when she's turned on because her hormones are so out of whack, and her mother died when she was young and her father buried himself in work, so she never got a proper sexual education. Basically, she's miserable. She finally decides to do something drastic and goes online to organize a gang-rape. She goes into the park and is attacked by three men, expecting them to finally fulfill her dark desires, except a bystander who is passing by sees the attack and beats all of the men up, not knowing that she actually orchestrated this. Feeling too ashamed to admit it, and strangely attracted to this man who acted in just violence for her, they start dating... but it's the dirtiest relationship she's ever been in because though he's a good man at heart, he has dark desires too... Have they met their match? Stuff that might happen -Spanking -Leash and collar -Lactation -Light to heavy bondage -Rough sex -Shame and humiliation some self-inflicted -Anal -Toys -Exhibitionism -MasterSlave relationship This one is heavy, not for the faint of heart, and unorthodox. Requires someone who is not just playing submissive, but DESPERATELY submissive. PM or post if interested and am always open to hearing ideas and suggestions.
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

I'm up for the second or the fourth Idea. I might even be able to do the fifth idea. I'm just not completely sure about it.
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

I'm sorry, but if you read the original post, you'd see that I only play with females. -
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

No i read the whole thing. I have boobs and a vagina. Does that not make me female anymore? I just usually play the male. That's why my search thread is in the male forums. Because almost all the characters i roleplay are male.
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

Ah okay. Well, you could see where the confusion came from. Unfortunately, at the moment, the second and fourth plots are taken, but I'm willing to talk.
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

SecretSexManiac said Ah okay. Well, you could see where the confusion came from. Unfortunately, at the moment, the second and fourth plots are taken, but I'm willing to talk. Click to expand... No i completely understand. I would more than likely misunderstand as well. As i said before i will be willing to do the fifth idea but i'm not so sure on how well i'd be able to do a seriously submissive female. Hmmm. I could be willing to try it though.
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

PMed you.
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

I've got a couple new ideas coming up. Previews A locked-down prison, ropes, a pencil skirt, Old English oil drums, rough sex, and oral worshipbrainwashing? Yeah, you read that last one right.
Thread: Looking for dirty girls who want to feel like dirty women

Sixth Plot Idea Prisoner x Lawyer A man has been sentenced to 25 years for killing three people, and his lawyer is visiting him in prison to work on his appeal. He wants to enter an appeal of not guilty to a judge, though the lawyer suspects he's lying to her and really did kill those people. She finds him very physically attractive, but is frightened by his glowering attitude and cruel demeanor. She is strictly business around him, though the prisoners always take note of her as she looks hot in her buttoned up shirts and pencil skirts. Then, an earthquake, and the whole prison goes off the grid. All the entrances and exits are blocked, the power is off, and a full-scale prison riot occurs. It's anarchy, and surprisingly the man promises to protect his lawyer until order is restored, but that doesn't mean he won't take what he wants from her in return... Stuff that might happen -Rough sex -Anal -Pseudo-rape -Power struggle -Possibly romance -Maybe other stuff? This idea is not very fleshed out, but the premise is there and I am willing to talk things out. PM or post if interested and am always in hearing notes or suggestions, for this plot or your own.
Thread: [MxM, FxM] Literate/Long-term [Updated!]

RE MxM, FxM LiterateLong-term Filistata said About yours truly I'm Sam, female biologically, and in terms of gender I'm genderqueer, and I'm into all genders. I like cats, Norwegian sweets, margaritas, campy sci-fi shows Doctor Who, anyone?, writing, RPing, and Clue the Movie. Oh, and yes, I've been RPing for quite some time now, and I'm a short story writer. Guidelines I like people who are literate. I do understand mistakes, but it should not be to the point where I'm having trouble reading and understanding your posts. Willing to play both male and female characters. However, I do not like being relegated to the male role all the time if it's an FM pairing. It drives me nuts. I enjoy long replies. I don't like one-liners. I'm not even fond of replies that are a mere paragraph. I like character development. Don't control my character. I don't want this to be sex-based. I don't like it when people just up and leave - if you don't like where it's going, tell me and we can work something out. If you want to stop, tell me. When you PM me, please be specific. Giving me one sentence isn't going to cut it. With that said.... I only have a few ideas in mind, so I sincerely apologize. They're not even skeletons, and I'll be quite happy to work with you on working out the rough outline of a plot. Vague ideas Stockholm Syndrome Serial killers Paranormal give me a pairing and we can work something out Circus performercircus performer or visitor Can be a freak circus, as well Asylums Don't be afraid to suggest other ideaspairings! My RH I'm pretty open when it comes to kinks. Click to expand... i would like to know more about the circus idea, pm me the idea and ill come up something
Thread: [MxM, FxM] Literate/Long-term [Updated!]

RE MxM, FxM LiterateLong-term Would you feel up to being the Dom or a Dominant leaning Switch? If so I may just have a plot which could work very well possibly even using to of your Ideas.
Thread: [MxM, FxM] Literate/Long-term [Updated!]

Hmm I'm tempted to do a Doctor Who... but I don't really know much about it. I'm currently watching the current one... and I saw last season. Matt Smith is a good Doctor.
Thread: [MxM, FxM] Literate/Long-term [Updated!]

Another fascinated by Ted Bundy? D Lovely to meet you! I will bump has well. However I just may be interested in a role play as well. 3
Thread: [MxM, FxM] Literate/Long-term [Updated!]

Autumn, I don't know if you'll see this post, but I'll send a PM your way, if you're still interested. 3 And yes, Ted Bundy. I don't why he's so fascinating, but he is.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Sam Berret was back home. Claremont, Alabama wasn't known for much, in fact it was known for so little that some questioned if it was just a rest stop on the map, but to Sam it was home. Four years of college, summer classes, ten jobs, three at a time usually, constantly keeping up his 4.0 GPA... it had been a long road, but now he had a degree in mechanical engineering from one of the top schools in the country and in a few months he could have nearly any job he wanted. For now though, Sam had had to come back home for his father's funeral and help take care of his mom. The past few weeks he had helped her with groceries, bills, the will, and anything else he could think of before he flew off to New York to look for work. Sam was willing to do anything for his mom, but the past few weeks had been murder on his patience and his wallet, and maybe most importantly of all, his sex life. Despite his incredibly busy school life, he had still found time to date and have sex in college, and being back home where everyone was either his parent's age or ten, the pickings had been slim. Not to mention, in the back of his mind, Sam had thought he might run into her... but alas, it seemed that that mixed up part of his heart was never going to be resolved. Stopping in front of a local church, Sam stopped to tie his shoelaces, not knowing that he was kneeling in front of the local monastery, one of the few left in the state that prescribed to slightly... stricter methodology. If Sam knew what was about to happen, that all of his inner struggles and problems were about to become a little closer to being resolved, he would have come to this house of God sooner.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Ariadne Tucker knelt in front of the image of the Virgin Mary and the Holy Christ, focusing on her morning hour-long prayers. She wore the traditional nun black dress and black head covering. Her red hair was hidden beneath. Her only distinguishing features were her bright green eyes and her beautiful young face. At the age of 22, she was relatively young in the nunnery. She had joined after a year of college after deciding a life of men was unfit for her. Now she lived a life of celibacy. After finishing her morning prayers, the young woman stood up and walked toward the door. Her job in the mornings after prayers was to stand outside and look for young women specifically to help. But, as she walked out, she spotted someone she never thought she'd see again. Her ex-boyfriend, Sam, was kneeling down to tie his shoelaces. She stiffened and gritted her teeth. Would he recognize her? She swallowed and looked around. She saw a young woman standing to the side. She walked over and greeted the woman. Only afterwards did she realize he might recognize her voice. All of her recognizable features were relatively hidden, except her eyes and her voice.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Sam stood up and immediately felt both a chill go up his spine and a warmth hit his throat. Turning around, Sam saw that a nun, decked out in the old-fashioned uniform that he didn't think anyone wore anymore, talking to a young woman who seemed to be politely listening, if not the least bit interested. Though there was a part of Sam that already knew that voice and who it belonged to, the more cynical, logical part of himself felt that there was no way it was possible. Taking a breath that he didn't realize he'd been holding, Sam took a few steps forward with his hand up, already ready for a wave. Ariadne? Is that you? he asked tentatively before placing his raised hand on the nun's shoulder, hoping that when she turned he wouldn't be proven wrong.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Ariadne began talking to the young woman about how she could join the nunnery and have a home among women, away from the trash of society. The woman seemed to at least be interested. She nodded politely and asked questions. What's the schedule like? and Are the other women kind? were among the questions. Ariadne answered each readily and gently. The schedule is rigorous, but not impossible. Wake up at six, shower until seven, breakfast until 710, morning prayer, duties, stuff like that. This is my duty every day. Ariadne carefully watched the woman's body language. She saw the woman's brown eyes flicker to the side, and she knew her ex-boyfriend was approaching. She swallowed and put a hand on the female's shoulder. Why don't you go inside? Sister Martha is just inside the door. The woman nodded and glanced back over as Sam approached. Ariadne jumped slightly when she felt the familiar hand on her shoulder. She turned, and looked up at the face she had not seen in so long. She shook her head. I'm not the same woman, Sam. She'd imagined this moment. It had been bound to happen sometime. Everyone ran into everyone at some point. She shook her head again. I'm changed, different. I feel good. I understand now. Men aren't supposed to be a part of my life. It's almost like an evil stumbling block. She turned to walk away, get away. She couldn't go far, or she'd get in trouble for abandoning her duties.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

For a brief moment, as if in slow motion, Sam watched as the nun turned around to reveal herself as his high school love and warmth and pain rushed back to hit Sam like a hit poker in the crotch. In high school, she had been the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, her flowing red locks making her stand out from the crowd, and her deep green eyes drawing you in like a strong tide. One nervous, bumbling day Sam had asked her out and after a few minutes of convincing she agreed, and what followed were the happiest four years of his life. They were together through all of high school, everyone thought they would be married, and Sam's dad even joked that they would have to let out his mother's wedding gown for Ariadne's larger than average bust. And though he responded to all the jokes and future predictions with a laugh, deep down Sam believed that there was some truth to it. He believed that this beautiful girl was going to be with him forever. Then a few weeks before graduation she had broken up with him, seemingly with no reason she certainly didn't give him one and he never heard from her again. He called her all summer, sent her letters, emails, but she never responded. Now he was finally going to be face to face with her again, and even though he didn't know what to expect, he didn't expect this. Effectively snubbing him without letting Sam get a word in, he stood there stunned as she walked away, staring at the spot where she just stood, frozen, as if she was still there. Something inside of Sam strained, and he laughed a little before snapping out of his stupor and following Ariadne up the steps of the chapel. Wait, wait! I just wanted to talk! We haven't spoken in years and I-I- Sam stuttered as he tried to think about what he wanted, and didn't seem to come up with anything.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Ariadne knew he'd follow her. The girl hadn't seen him in years, and he was bound to want to talk to him. She'd thought she'd loved him at one point, but it'd felt a bit hopeless at some points. Her friends teased her that the two of them would get married and have little red-headed babies, bur she'd sometimes thought differently. She sometimes thought it didn't feel real. So, she'd decided that instead of hurting him by rejecting a proposal, she hurt him earlier by breaking up with him. It'd hurt her just as much. That was when she'd joined the covent. The women had picked up a heartbroken girl who had discovered that she had nothing without her boyfriend, and made her into an independent woman who didn't want him back. Ariadne felt a pang when she told him off. She heard him follow and speak to her. She turned around halfway up the steps. What is there to talk about? she asked. We were together. We broke up. End of story. I don't see any reason to keep talking. She was sure he wanted to get back together, but she was probably quite wrong in some points. She stood staring at him with hose deep green eyes. She knew Sister Martha was right inside the door, and could probably hear her. I'm sorry, Sam. It's nice to see you. But unless you have something quick and deep-thoughted to say, I have more important things to be doing. She'd get in trouble for just talking to him, most likely.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Once, when Sam had had a particularly difficult day, his parents were fighting, he had a failed an exam, his car had broken down, and he tipped down the stairs in front of the whole school. He just felt like crap and nothing was going to bring him out of his funk, so when Ariadne visited him he felt bad that he couldn't be entertaining or even romantic, but she didn't care. She just sat down with him, held his hand, and laid down in bed with him, and in a small but important way, he felt better and wanted nothing more than let her warmth envelope him. The memory still moved him to this day. But now, this woman, this nun, was nothing like that girl. She was so... cold. Not only cold, she was so cruel. Couldn't she hear at least a word of what he needed to say? Since when did he need to prove himself, to say something important, for her, for anyone, to listen? This... bitch, wasn't allowed to treat him like he was so far beneath her just because she found God! What!? Quick and deep-thoughted!? What the HELL!? I just wanted to catch up with you! I don't- don't just walk away! Sam shouted before, and without thinking, he reached out and grabbed Ariadne by the wrist to stop her walking away and pull her back to him.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Ariadne ignored him when he yelled at her. She just kept walking, until he grabbed her wrist. She yelped and whirled. She clenched both of her fists and narrowed her eyes at him. He didn't know it, but she was much stronger than she looked. She didn't move, though. She didn't want to make a scene by making him angrier, though most any spectator would probably side with her since she was an innocent young nun. She growled at him. Let go of me, Sam. I don't want to nor have to listen to you. I'm independent and I don't need you. You are going to hell. She wasn't trying to spare his feelings. It was better to stamp out any tiny kindling embers before they became full-fledged flames. Ariadne twisted her wrist away from him and kept walking the length of the church. She didn't exactly know where she was going. Hopefully somewhere with more witness and more legal connections. She didn't want him to bother her. Few people seemed to be around right now.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Sam felt a universe explode in his head. No, multitudes of universes. A black hole of endless pain and destruction rang through like God's fist on his soul, and apparently this was all proper and true to form because he was going to hell. Ariadne had been a devout and Christian woman when they were dating, and yes sometimes her worries about hell and heaven had annoyed him when they were dating, but he never remembered her being like this. Now she was... afraid of him, and so many swirling lights were going inside his head that he thought he was going to explode. Ariadne walked away from him and this time Sam simply watched her, not moving to talk to her. He was simply too stunned to say a word, and if he grabbed her again there was a good chance that she would shout out and get him in trouble with the convent, or worse, the authorities. So... for now, Sam decided he would let things be, and wandered away like a zombie, any higher form thought that he could possibly be having seeming to just leak out of him. He just felt numb right now. ------------------------------------ Later in the week, Sam came upon the convent again, only this time he went with a different tact. Waiting outside by the steps where no one who was leaving the church could see, Sam waited for the nun to come out again. He saw that she came out this way, everyday, at exactly 630 like a fucking robot to pick up litter and usher any vagrants who needed help though he noticed that unless they were a woman, they just got shooed away and would finally take the opportunity to talk again. Uninterrupted.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Ariadne was glad he left her. A short explanation to Sister Martha allowed her to stay inside for a few minutes until he went away. The sisters were generally pretty forgiving as long as your faults were not your own fault. She felt almost numb, and wanted to go to her cell and sleep. She couldn't believe she'd said all that to the man she'd once loved. She should have put it gentler. But it was too late now. --- A few nights later, Ariadne was on the evening duty, helping the women and shooing away the beggars. She walked out of the church and sent the men to the homeless shelter down the street. Any women in need of a place to stay, she gently escorted inside. She did this with gentle and loving gestures, so much different from when she'd gotten Sam to go away. As the peole slowly dwindled off, she smiled in satisfaction and began picking up the trash. She had to keep God's temple clean. She picked up various wrappers and papers in silence and threw them into a trashcan.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Sam took a few heavy breaths before he stepped out from behind the staircase, the light from the nearest street light hitting him in the eyes so he had to blink away the glare for a moment before he adjusted. There she was, still looking as beautiful as the day he last saw her. Though it had only been four years, it felt like an eternity somewhere inside Sam's heart, and looking at her, it was like she had stepped right out of a better time. She just looked so much like the girl he once knew, for a moment he couldn't even be angry at her for her dismissive nature before. He just wanted to know this girl again. Holding his left hand tight inside his jacket pocket, Sam carefully and as nonthreateningly as he possibly could after all, he was approaching a woman in the dark, late at night before tapping her on the shoulder with his right hand. It could be different this time. He could be different. Even though he told himself that he had moved on four years ago, staring at Ariadne again now, he knew that somewhere deep down that that was a lie. He pushed away any thought of her for four years to keep the pain away, but he was never over her. Maybe he never could be. Part of her belonged to him. Ariadne, hi. I just want to talk. That's all. You can spare an hour for an old... friend, right? Sam asked pleasantly, but with a subtle, pleading tone in his voice.
Thread: Domination Between Old Friends (Lilytania)

Ariadne felt like she was being watched. She got that creepy feeling a person gets when someone is staring them down, and a little chill. She frowned and looked up before glancing around. She didn't immediately see anyone. She shook her head and returned to picking up trash and calling in young women to stay for the night if they needed. There weren't too many out, and most would rather not be staying in a more religious organization, but she at least tried. A few minutes later, the young woman felt a tap on her shoulder, and she jumped and gave the surprised squeak she used to always make when he startled her back when they were dating. She whirled and looked right in his face. She sighed and put a hand to her face. She bit her lip and began shaking her head as Sam spoke. I-I really can't, Sam, she whispered. She glanced over at the doors of the church. They were closed for the moment, but almost any of the windows in the front of the church presented a view of her. She momentarily wanted to just run away with him, before she remembered her beliefs. No, Sam. I can't be with you. It's not meant to be. I'm sure you'll find someone elsewhere. It's just not me. She turned again to walk away before she changed her mind.