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Thread: not your cliche exchange student

Just a little follow up Two things I am curious about Alina Lina said You have a daughter my age and a son a few years older. Click to expand... You left out the mother completely. But other than that you are very specific about the children. I wonder why. What function do they and the whole family setup serve in your story? I doubt it is for a family orgy due to your dislike of things being too unrealistic, so what do they bring to the story? Make things more difficult, an obstacle to what the main characters like to do? Or just for added realism, as a single guy most likely will not be allowed to have an exchange student live at his home? I want it to be tense and awkward. Click to expand... That sounds peculiar too. Awkward? Like In which sense? Alex
Thread: Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW (Fxf and futaxf) (update 10-28-2016)

RE Nadia's Rp shop! Fxf and mxf Hey, I took notice of your thread and would be pleased as punch to play something along your monster girl dating website or semester at college idea over PM. I hope to hear from you.
Thread: Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW (Fxf and futaxf) (update 10-28-2016)

RE Nadia's Rp shop! Fxf and futaxf Updated my thread, with more general ideas for now until I get something more substantial.
Thread: Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW (Fxf and futaxf) (update 10-28-2016)

RE Nadia's Rp shop! Fxf and futaxf update 10-02-2016 Updated with something more then basic ideas
Thread: Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW (Fxf and futaxf) (update 10-28-2016)

RE Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW Fxf and futaxf update 10-12-2016 Updated
Thread: Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW (Fxf and futaxf) (update 10-28-2016)

RE Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW Fxf and futaxf update 10-12-2016 Bumpus
Thread: Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW (Fxf and futaxf) (update 10-28-2016)

Updated!
Thread: Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW (Fxf and futaxf) (update 10-28-2016)

Hello there. I like mind controlhypnosis type stuff. Along with transformations and a few other things. If you have any openings I'd like to chat and see if we can come up with a fun plot
Thread: Nadia's Rp shop! NSFW (Fxf and futaxf) (update 10-28-2016)

Hey, I sent you a PM about possibly doing a roleplay involving elves, hope to hear back!
Thread: This Girls Journal "A poly girl living in a mogy world"

Today I am getting ready for a trip, I have a pretty fun hobby and it requires me to travel plenty. My husband has recently returned to the hobby with me but wont be joining me for this trip. I have spent months, weeks, talking about this trip and getting ready but it seems as time approaches hes becoming increasingly agitated. I try to make up for it with being incredibly helpful and loving...I am engaged him for sex repeatedly and although he has taken advantage of the situation...his attitude is very odd. I even went overboard and got my nails done, bought some sexy panties. Anything to make him happy...and he accuses me of running off this weekend with ulterior motives. Nothing I do seems to be enough for him since I am 'forcing' him to be poly. I have a ton of friends who are poly and some who are not but know we are...they say they have NEVER heard of a man who wouldnt be happy to have this sort of opportunity. I feel like he just doesnt want to share me, then to accuse me of doing more then I promised. It makes me wish I do more, makes me wish I broke all rules and just felt free to give no fucks. The truth is I do give a fuck. I dont want to hurt him so much to the point I would just break it off with both of them and start all over if it werent for the fact that I love them more then myself. Also my kids. Gah I have really messed up my older childrens lives with poor decisions and I just want these two to not hate me too. This weekend was supposed to be a get away, so I can restart my clock and just be good with life again. Now all I am worried about it 'checking in on time' and if the house will be in one piece...and if he will break my computer when he hacks into it. Which he will. He does it so often. I know this stress is self inflicted, half my worries are that I will hurt them. I worry so much that I hurt myself. I hardly eat or drink now a days and I hurt physically all the time. Its so much pain to endure for a few moments of joy I seek here and there. Its better then were I was though. Self harm is off the table, and I feel less empty. I hope you all have a wonderful weekend, pray I get the peace I need away from both my men this weekend.
Thread: This Girls Journal "A poly girl living in a mogy world"

Buying my attention I truly love both my husband and my boyfriend. The two are so similar sometimes it hurts. Their birthdays are the same month. Mothers shared Maidenlast names. Their names are one letter off from the other. ...Boyfriends mother shares a name with me ....husbands grandmothers name is the same as husbands mothers name. YEAH IT ODD. They are both the same body type, build. Strong. Tall. White. Blue eyes dirty blond hair. Glasses. Both have a photographic memory and have an above average IQ and share personality types. WHEN I HAVE A TYPE I HAVE A TYPE. The thing they dont share is...patience. K is so incredibly patient and understanding...combined with acceptance. N lacks understanding and sometimes I think hes borderline narcissistic. BUT hes loyal and protective. Which adds to one giant conflict when it comes to sharing -me- I feel abandoned sometimes at how easily K will allow N to take me away from him. When I am frustrated with N and want to vent K is a great listener but tells me when I'm wrong...when I just want him to listen. BUT when I am upset with K, I CANNOT TALK TO N, he blows up, tells me something increasingly negative and blame me for putting myself into that situation. I really feel like I cant just talk to anyone...K is pushing me away with his need to displace conflict from himself...once N said 'All he has to do is apologize. Shoot me an email'...and yet K has yet to do it. Its been 7 months! I cant even imagine what could happen after an apology, maybe N will become more open? God if they could be friends...if they could just not want to kill each other...if they could be friends I would be...I would do anything. ANYTHING. So thus...they take turns. Mon, Tues, Thurs my time 'belongs' to N W, Fri, Sat I am 'allowed' to spend time online with K Sunday is family time, but is a woman is reading this they can see one GIANT flaw in this schedule. I don't fit. I find myself spread thin, but at least I have an intact heart. Full. Whole. Tired. Imprisoned. Caged. Held. Locked. I am confined by my desire to be whole. They play a game of tug of war my husband can easily win, and thus I feel as if I should bow, smile, kiss his boot and be grateful he allows me to be me? Should I? My prison is a ranch house on a quiet county road, with 2.5 children and a loving protective passionate husband. I'm miserable because my heart is still in two pieces. Split in a tug of war that I know will end up breaking me...but I cant go back to the weeping mess I was more then a year ago. Half a person. The burden my own desire weighs on me.
Thread: This Girls Journal "A poly girl living in a mogy world"

STUPID LOVE! UGH. I love my husband, he showed me a love that was unbound and unbridled. HE would have given me the world at one point if I had asked it. It would figure once I found myself the one thing I wanted was the one thing he couldn't easily give. He tried so much, he tries to be happy. He wont admit that he enjoys being with others. He really liked to flirt and have women pay attention to him. He liked to be treated like a king and he had told me...I used to do that. I was so adoring to me and would throw fits if my attention was not on him. Childish yet charmingly cute. As we raise children together he loosened his desperate grip on my time. It seemed as long as he was happy it didn't matter if he was with me or not...it was in that I realized as long as he was happy -I- I didn't mind if it was me or not. If a woman can make him happy when I can't or frankly just won't be able to...I would not mind. There are acceptations of course, respect that I am his first and his children take priority. Thats it. So we began this journey and with my relationship with K closing to 13 months...he has not found a woman who can handle the situation. He has met a girl...who just up and disappeared. Another who was frankly a horrible liar and broke his heart with promises she never intended to keep. And a woman who is so terrified of relationships she strings him along for a 'well...maybe...someday...' I have vowed not to get involved in his relationships in hopes he would not get involved in mine...alas... He makes GIANT mistakes, the same mistakes he made with me. He can be...horribly lazy. Horribly Lazy. His Jealousy is rampant and he WONT go any further in a relationship then what he will allow me to go in mine...even though I tell him its fine. Just do it. Go meet up with her! Sit and watch a movie! Read her a book! DO IT! PLEASE! But he wont...so its no wonder he can't find a girl for a long term relationship. I almost wish to take an ad out for him on one of my forums. Laid back wife wants to find a eager patient girlfriend for husband GOD It would be so nice to have her as a friend, in my day dreams I think of a foursome living in a large home raising children together...vacations...all the amazing things that a couple does...but with four. I would love her for what she would be to him, to us. She would have my heart for the fact she would make my husband happy and loved. I want him to have love, as stupid and aggravating as it is! I'm tired of hearing 'Love conquers all' well it doesn't conquer jealousy, it feeds it like shit to a dung beetle.
Thread: This Girls Journal "A poly girl living in a mogy world"

A fight. This morning my husband asks that dreaded question Are we ok? I want to kick and scream and tell him NO! We aren't ok. I want to be free and I'm frustrated! Instead I tell him nicely a little of how I feel. He cant handle how I really feel all at once. It would rip him in half. I can't do that. The dreaded conversation soon turns into a emotional argument. Down to Well that is your problem. You choose two men who arent Poly to have this poly relationship with. A part of me knows hes right...in a way I did enter my relationship with him before I realized what I was. He deserves to be happy...but the damage a divorce would do to us, our children. So I sacrifice myself to ensure they get a mom and dad under the same roof? ...how will they grow up with a mother who is... I need to describe who I am what I am when I try to hide this part of me away. When I try to not be poly. I become listless, day dream all day. I spend most of my time reading books of love stories...and when I look in the mirror I cry. I don't wash, I don't brush my hair. I imagine how...nice death would be. I feel like I am tied up inside my own body, and that no happy moments seem fulfilled. Like I am displaced from every day moments that it wouldnt matter if I was there or not. All I want to do is sleep. I lie...constantly. I pretend things are okay, Im fine! as I cry. If this analogy offends anyone please understand it is not my intentions. When a man or women lives in a happy home, married, kids, and in the perfect setting...but they realize they are gay. There is a sense of..helplessness. They turn to being the real them behind peoples backs, they lie, they do what ever they can for brief moments of 'real me' time. Trying to find pleasure in the every day time with loved ones becomes increasingly difficult, joy doesn't takes the same. Nothing feels good. There is an empty feeling in the chest that no food, no drug, no drink can fill. You cant pray it away, you cant just ignore it, you cant just pretend everything is ok. No. We are not ok. N and K both deserve better...I feel like I failed them both. I cant win.
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

Ryan Morris Age 35 Height 5' 11 Weight 195 lbs. Hair Brown Eyes Hazel Body Type Athletic. Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. He built a cabin in the woods with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He also raised chickens and planted a garden for food. He only went to town once a week to get other food. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. So, he decided to stalk and kidnap a woman and train her to be his sex slave. He built the basement of his cabin into a dungeon to keep his new slave in and once that was done he headed into a nearby city to search for the woman he wanted as his slave. After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her. She he was walking past a Starbucks when a very attractive brunette walked out with her drink. He was instantly attracted to her. He followed her to a small dance studio a few blocks away. He didn't go in. He took out his phone and found the website for the studio. He found her in the staff section. Her name was Demi. There was a link to her Instagram and found this picture... He knew he had to have her...
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

Demi's life was hectic, her dance class was always fully booked meaning she couldn't get any time off work. Not that she wanted it! She liked being popular among the students who were all of varied ages and genders. Little did she know that she was being looked at and followed and stalked by someone. It had been weeks since she was first spotted walking past that coffee shop. Her life was no different then from now, things were the same, they were routine. It probably made it easy to find her and her whereabouts. Today, it was an evening class. It was to finish at 9pm. She was in the studio, working up a sweat in her tight yoga pants and small top. Standing in front of the group, the mirror in front of her allowed her to watch everyone and to see if they copied her movements.
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

Ryan milled about out side of the dance studio and waited for Demi to head home. Her apartment wasn't that far away. Using the address of her apartment, the address of work, he was able to find out every thing he need to know about her. He then set about following her for the next month and he started to learn her patterns. He even was able to get into her apartment, under the disguise of being a repairman so he could get clothing sizes for her and other things he would need to know. It was a month after he had first seen Demi, everything was in place and ready to go at home. Now he need to collect her. He had bought a van and parked in a dark alley along her walk home. He was dressed in all black. It was Thursday night, and she always worked late on Thursday. There was no one else on the street, soon he heard the sound of foot steps on pavement. He looked down the street and saw Demi walking his way. He smiled. Ryan waited patiently as Demi walked closer. There was still no one around. He was deep in the shadows, his black clothes and black face mask perfectly camouflaged him. He took out a needle out of his pocket. It contained a very powerful sedative that would keep her out for about 8 hours, more than enough time to get her home. When he saw her start to walk past the alley, he pounced on her. He quickly slapped his hand over her mouth and shoved the needle into her ass. She never had a chance. With in moments she was out. He then drug her back to his van. He covered her with a blanket, went about collecting her things, and then started to drive to his cabin. It took a couple of hours to get back to his place. Once there he took the still sleeping Demi out of the van and into the cabin. Then he took her downstairs to the dungeon. He put her into the cell. It was 10' tall by 15' long by 6' deep. There wasn't much in there except for a bed, a sink and a toilet. Ryan locked the metal bar door and headed upstairs to bed.
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

Once the class was finished, Demi walked along the street in the orange glow of the lights apart. She was never afraid of walking alone when it was late. She didn't live to far and she always believed if anyone did try anything she would be able to run away. After all, she had good stamina being a dance teacher. Her boyfriend liked her stamina, she could last a good while when they fucked. Listening to her music and being in her own little world, she walked past the alley before feeling someone gran her from behind. Her screams were silent against his hand and a sharp scratch hit her ass before she went limp in his grasp. A darkness came over her, her eyes closed and she drifted off to sleep. The next day, at a time unknown to her, Demi started to stir. She was still in her clothes and laying on her stomach. That round firm ass looked appealing to any red blooded male in those tight stretchy pants. Ugh... she moaned. Demi opened her eyes, seeing four walls of steel bars. Getting scared she felt drowsy and dizzy still but aware that she had been kidnapped.
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

The next morning Ryan got up and fed his chicken. Then, he went in his greenhouse to check on his vegetables. Then, he went inside and made himself some breakfast. Once he was done, he went to his office and checked the security cameras he had hidden in the cell. He saw that Demi was awake., so he went to the kitchen and made her something to eat. He put the food on a tray and then covered it. He walked down to the basement, unlocked the dungeon door and then walked in. He walked up to the bars of the cell door and said, Hello Demi... Welcome to your new home...
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

Moments had passed since she woke up. Rolling on to her back, she swung her legs off the bed and rested her feet down on the hard basement floor. Still in her shoes, she stood and looked around, shaken, trembling and teary eyed. Going over to the bars, her hands found the door and she tried to push and pull it open. The lock in place held her in the cage. Looking back in the cell, the bed was to the left and on the right was a sink and toilet. Light filled the basement from a window, but that was on the other side of the locked door. Suddenly, she heard a noise and soon enough she saw a male walk up to the bars. She backed away until she hit a wall. My new home? Demi said shaking.
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

Ryan smiled as he watched Demi step away from him. Yes... This is your new home. I've brought you here to be my sex slave. You will do everything that I say. And if you ignore me or disobey me, then you will get punished. Now, I'm sure you are hungry so if you are willing to do something for me I will give you this food... Revealed the cover to show her the food he made for her. Under the cover was a plate of pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs and orange juice, If you would like this food... My price is very simple... I want all of your clothes, including your underwear... You give me your clothes... I'll give you this food... What do you say?
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

The words sex slave run in her ear over and over like it was on some type of loop. If she wasn't scared already, she certainly was now. Upon hearing about needing to get undressed for her food, Demi shook her head. HELP!!!!! She screamed at the top of her lungs, hoping someone would hear her. Little did she know that she was in the middle of nowhere. I'm not getting undressed. Someone will know I am missing and the police will find you. Your ass is going to jail! Demi roared at him in anger as well as fear. Maybe it would scare him. If you let me go, I won't tell anyone what you did I promise!
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

Ryan just let Demi yell at him. He wasn't worried they were in the middle of no where no one was going to hear her. He was glad that she didn't just hand over her clothes. It was going to be more fun if she fought back. When she said some one was going to miss her he said, I'm sure people will miss you and your disappearance will be reported. But, the police will never find me... Ryan walked to a wall and opened a box. I think you need to cool off a bit. He pressed a button in the box and cold water started to spray down on Demi soaking her and the sheets on the bed. The mattress was covered in plastic under the sheets so it wouldn't be ruined. After several minutes he turned off the water, then he lowered the temperature in the basement from 72 to 65. He then headed back upstairs and threw the breakfast he made for her down the garbage disposal.
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

The police will find you, they have helicopters and dogs and other stuff... Demi couldn't think straight, was this all really happening? What are you doing! Moaning aloud, her eyes witnessed the man going over to some box and he opened it up. What is in there! Moving over to the bars, her hands gripped them tightly. Suddenly, cold water came spraying down on to the poor girl making her scream. Fast becoming drenched and soaked, her yoga pants appeared darker in colour and her underwear was allowed to be seen, white cotton panties showing through the material. Holding herself in her arms to try and warm herself up, the water was turned off and she was left alone. The temperature was steadily dropping, Demi found herself shivering up against the wall. She couldn't sit down as there was a puddle of water stewing everywhere. Her resolve didn't break easily. Hours had passed. Still holding herself, she was now on the bed. Having took the sheets off she saw the mattress had plastic on it. But it was still to cold. OK....Ok...... she muttered to herself, feeling like she couldn't shout.
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

About 8 hours later, Ryan walked back into the dungeon to check on Demi. He was carrying another tray of food and a bag. He walked up to the cell and said, I'm sure you've had time to think this over. The life you had before is over. You are now my slave. You are never getting out of her and if you want to live, then you will do as you are told. Because, if you don't want to then I'll just let you starve and die and I'll find someone else to take your spot. So here is what is going to happen, you are going take off all your clothes give them to me. In return, I will slid this food inside and then I will give you this bag with a few towels, some dry clothes and some dry sheets for bed. I'll also turn the heat up so you feel better. But it's up to you. So either do what I say and live, or refuse and die. He stood there and waited.
Thread: Stalker (Ryanmo97 x celebstars)

Demi was sleeping by the time the man came back down in the evening, this time carrying dinner and a bag. How she had managed to fall asleep was anyone's guess, but when the creaking stairs made noise with the man's weight pressured on them, the girl stirred and finally came to. Looking over her shoulder, she saw him standing at the cell. Slowly rolling off the bed, her feet landed on the floor and she hugged her chest with her arms. Lowering her hands, Demi peeled the t-shirt over her head, revealing her flat smooth stomach and her drenched bra. Unhooking it, she let the straps fall down before she took the undergarment off, her breasts hung firmly on her chest, her nipples well rounded with her areolas puffy looking. Bending down to take her yoga pants off, they were almost like a second skin. Meaty toned thighs looked gorgeous, especially with a little shimmer to them because of the water. Panties were off to, a strip of pubic hair neatly trimmed was shown to the man. Demi went to collect her food and clothing from the man.