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Thread: Date Nights (Kara and Crescent)

I'm not quite as relaxed as you perhaps feel I am as you pull a chair out noisily along the wooden floorboards and politely gesture for me to sit. I've noticed the little liberties that you've taken and despite your best efforts it is noticeable that the friendliness you are showing me is not quite as natural as it was years ago. My original statements at the bar about your wife, my boyfriend and your age were and are all very true concerns I have about being here. That being said your words are nothing but kind and your actions are nothing but gentlemanly. I am quite naive when it comes to male affections at the best of times, and the light touches have gone mostly unnoticed. The anxiety and physical tenseness I felt as I came in have mostly gone in the past twenty or so minutes, although I'm still wary as to exactly why you would go to such trouble to get me here and why it's worth so much to you. Part of me actually wants to blurt something out, along the lines of what do you want? but I don't. Instead I accept my place at the table as you pull your own chair beside mine rather than sit opposite me. Your compliment about me being lovely draws another conservative smile, but not a blush or anything. In the same way I see your handsome features as nice, so do I take such compliments, it's sweet of you to say but I don't really let it sink in or truly believe it. I feel like you may be expecting more of a reaction, not realizing that it's a calculated compliment dropped between two questions and the moving of my now full wine glass to my side of the table. Several words come at me fairly quickly, woman, schooling, curious, university. My answers are slow and precise but each gets slightly longer than the last, I was always a very enthusiastic chatter when I was younger. It's going well English literature I doubt it's changed much I've been living on campus for a while... I start my last sentence, and as I do my right hand almost subliminally reaches out to the glass. You purposefully aren't looking at me as it does, yet your ears can clearly hear that I'm about to do the first thing that I wouldn't do of my own will just a week ago. My small hand raises the glass and puts it to my lips, taking my first sip of the wine you have bought for us.
Thread: Date Nights (Kara and Crescent)

I nod and engage you with a weak smile as you respond to my questions. In truth, I find the terseness of your answers disheartening. There is no elaboration, no interesting conversation starters, no invitation to inquire further in any of it. The thought occurs to me that I am not the only one still putting on a performance. Perhaps I did not give you enough credit in your assessing the purpose of my invitation tonight. I wonder what it is you now expect, what it is you're prepared for. I take a moment to look past you, as if something across the room has caught my eye. I do not wish for you to see my face while I'm thinking. In the wake of neither of us talking, I take a draw from my glass, using the time to contemplate my next approach carefully. Without looking directly back at you, I catch a sign of movement out the corner of my right eye, your hand extending towards the table. My ears confirm it as I hear the bottom of your glass scuff against the table when you pick it up. More subtle sounds come from the glass and your lips. While I expect it a lovely sight, your pursed lips contacting the glass, the blood red wine flowing between them, I do not wish to draw attention to your drinking. Or do I? An idea comes to mind, a story really. I am still not ready to push you too far beyond conversation, and this may help open you up, or at least help you empty your glass. Do you have a fondness for wine, Catherine? My gaze shifts back to you with the new question, not shying away from looking directly in your eyes. I personally favor a nice, crisp red. I pull my eyes from you to the glass in my hand, giving it a slight swirl. There was a time when some friends and I took a trip to the vineyards in Napa Valley, an especially bright summer it was... I begin to recall the story for you. A bit rambling, and full of grins in your direction at what are meant to be the humorous parts, the story includes several friends and myself taking multiple tours over the course of a weekend, constantly having to obfuscate the fact that one of our party was still underage. I of course, left out the minor detail that this was my wife to be. The tale contains some silly drunkenness and acts of youth and culminates with us hastily departing a restaurant with a borrowed casket of Pinot Noir. Throughout the retelling, I make a point to casually sip from my own glass, while keeping you from catching my eyes on yours.
Thread: Date Nights (Kara and Crescent)

As I conclude my story, I tilt my head off to the left, looking across the room again. So you stole it, you ask, a hint of incredulity in your voice. A self satisfied smile spreads across my clean shaven face and I nod. My eyes glance at you, though I'm still tilted away. It's with a sly look that I accept your laugh. 'It's about time some genuine enjoyment happened in this place,' I think to myself. For a moment, my mind drifts off of you and the present. My eyes pan across the backdrop of the room, remembering it in a different light, in a different time, with different company. I exhale quietly as I often do when old memories take their hold on me. The scene in my mind's eye is very much like this one. The room and furniture are in their same states and places. Two glasses of wine sit atop the table. There are two of us here. Subtle differences exist though. One glass is empty, the other full and untouched. The other person present, though a woman of a similar age to your own, is very much unlike you. She is not sitting beside me at the table, but rather lying on the bed on her hip, one leg flat, the other crossed over it. Her dress is radically different. No modesty there, she gives off the appearance I'm looking for, or at least what I thought I was looking for.... Your voice clears me from my daydreaming. I'm mildly surprised to hear you speak without a prompt. I turn to engage you fully to listen, nodding along. I should be happy to supply you with a recommendation, or perhaps even a bottle to share with your flatmate. Smiling, I drink the last small remnants from my glass and reach for the bottle. Fancy having a refill with me? I inquire, extending the bottle with a slight tilt towards your held glass.
Thread: Date Nights (Kara and Crescent)

Yes, I will.. I reply, tilting my glass towards you. The first hour flows into the second with the last ten minutes having gone faster than the previous fifty. Having something between my fingers, and being able to take the occasional sip has had more of an affect on me than the actual alcohol content, and I've visibly come out of my shell, albeit slightly. As you pour, I take another look around at my surroundings. I have no idea of the history or previous use of the room and any guess I would take would be far off the mark. I have took you at face value that it is part of your property portfolio and assume due to its size and the neighborhood that it is a hard sell for you. The meticulous planning that had gone into it's layout after you borrowed the keys from your father almost 20 years ago is lost on me completely. It hadn't escaped me that you had been deep in thought, although I had no idea quite what you were envisioning. As I retract my hand with a now full glass I smile a little, a gratuitous smile. While I'm very different from the girl that you were imagining there are similarities. While our styles are very different given the era, we share a taste in edgier hairstyles and fashion despite what I am showing tonight. We share a similar intelligent charming demeanour slightly above our age. We also have a similar physique, tall and slender, long legs with seamless natural curves to our bodies. We both have a pretty face that can display a wide range of emotion and feeling, my gratuitous smiling and looks of interest already creating a different atmosphere in the room than my previous apprehensive look was. My circumstance is the reason that I am here instead of another, and yet I'm a lovely girl with all the potential in the world to be what you desire. Where I differ greatly from the girl you remember is that your memory is one of an almost finished article, something I certainly am not. I'm still naive quite as to why I am here as my fingers loop around the base of the glass in a motion that is comfortable to me. My two schools of thought this week having been between lech-y older man or lonely nice guy, my mind not yet open to all the shades of grey between black and white. While I'm less developed and naturally intuitive than you maybe would have hoped for, the opportunity you have here with a blossoming young lady is not something afforded to a gentleman of your age and looks very often. I tilt the glass to my lips yet again, and take a rather large sip, my eyes meeting with yours as I do. The room feels so quiet at that moment, and almost nervously I put my foot down a little hard on the floorboard, eliciting a slight squeak.
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

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Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

I could be a vicious neighborhood stalker for you, so PM me if you want to do this with me
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

several people asked me to add a character sheet, so here it goes name Sandy age 32 status married, three small kids 7, 5 3 occupation nurse part time now because the children are still very young appearance 5' 4'' 165 cm athlectic build long, blond hair blue eyes breasts 36 c, sagging quite a bit legs long and shapely ass firm and virgin no scars, but two tiny stretch marks from her last pregnancy on bum kind of pretty, though not a model type
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

i am still looking for interested roleplayers, so i am bumping my thread up again smiles a lil' embarrassed
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

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Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

well, I did have an idea for a perverted doctorsexy nurse rp, I can hand off more info if needed.
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

very detailed likes and dislikes
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

bumping again ... sorry, but still looking for a partners
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

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Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

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Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

i'm back after a four month break due to flooding smiles
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

Pmed Would you be up for a studnetteacher rape-like RP? Basically I'd play the student who takes advantage of the older teacher? Let me know.
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

well this is a new idea I was thinking of, I am working on a slave rp that has an interesting arc to it, but plenty of smut and lust driven action. basically a noble is rotting in a lovely passionless marriage to a very nasty woman. he is pressured by his families to produce and heir with her, but understandably doesn't want to. one night while drunk with this friends, they decide to cheer him up and take him to visit a high end slave shop. he end up falling lust with and unforgivably sexy, neko and has passionate sex with her. the next day he realizes the the answer to his dilemma... who says his wife needs to bare this heir....
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

Kiki said well this is a new idea I was thinking of, I am working on a slave rp that has an interesting arc to it, but plenty of smut and lust driven action. basically a noble is rotting in a lovely passionless marriage to a very nasty woman. he is pressured by his families to produce and heir with her, but understandably doesn't want to. one night while drunk with this friends, they decide to cheer him up and take him to visit a high end slave shop. he end up falling lust with and unforgivably sexy, neko and has passionate sex with her. the next day he realizes the the answer to his dilemma... who says his wife needs to bare this heir.... Click to expand... so sorry....but most definitely not up my alley.....but thanks for sharing Sandy
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

did i mention i REALLY love para roleplay?....and i do think i'm pretty good at that
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

right now i really favour the therapist scenario....hmmmm.....and maybe something that would happen at work
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

i am still looking for someone who is interested in a real detailed roleplay......someone who cares for writing and reading about all aspects of rape.....torture....humiliation and shame....and all the little details and emotions it will cause one or two liners on the other hand don't need to reply.....i need a chance to slip into my role.....and twelf to nineteen seconds are just not enough for that
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

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Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

I'm curious why you feel the need to experience that kind of thing again? I've had a friend who was also raped and it's a no no subject with her. No judging just extremely curious as to why?
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

after years and years of therapy....group therapy and what ever i could think off to heal inside....i read an article saying that a similar experience might shock me out of it....and let me go back to the person i was before the rape. now....i'm not stupid enough to risk this rt....so i thought....maybe a roleplay will have the same effect if it is just realistic enough
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

Sandy said after years and years of therapy....group therapy and what ever i could think off to heal inside....i read an article saying that a similar experience might shock me out of it....and let me go back to the person i was before the rape. now....i'm not stupid enough to risk this rt....so i thought....maybe a roleplay will have the same effect if it is just realistic enough Click to expand... Hi Sandy! I just wanted to offer some words of support. My father definitely abused my sister and probably myself the memories aren't clear and I had the great fortune of working with a good therapist who employed EMDR and several other techniques to help me arrive at a place of resolution. I'm 32 yo male, and have been working with the one therapist for 9 years. The trick with dominancesubmission and non-consensual fantasies is that they exist for both men and women independent of sexual abuse. For example, it could be you have a natural leaning toward being a submissive and would have had rape fantasies regardless of what happened to you at 19. It's also possible there are echoes that haven't fully healed from the rape which require more of your attention before embarking on this sort of experiment. I would suggest you have a heart-to-heart conversation with your husband about what's going on for you. For example, you describe a void that needs to be filled...apparently by a rough non-consensual sex fantasy. Could you explain that to him, and also that you want his help figuring out if this is leftovers from the abuse or part of your natural sexuality you've been afraid or shut down from experiencing? It's possible that just talking about it will discharge a lot of the energy. It's also possible you will be opening the door for some deeper sexual connection between the two of you...just make sure to start slow, communicate, and have a safe word.
Thread: helpless and innocent (F x M)

Sandy said bumping again ... sorry, but still looking for a partners Click to expand...
Thread: age to roleplay

At about what ages do people on this site like to play teens, college-aged, or mature?
Thread: age to roleplay

I like to play close to my own age. 17-23, usually.
Thread: age to roleplay

I like my main characters to be between the ages of 20-38 depending on the role and what the story calls for.
Thread: age to roleplay

Characters I make these days typically fall in the mid thirties.
Thread: age to roleplay

It has to fit to the story, but usually the characters are in their early twenties.
Thread: age to roleplay

I will NEVER play a character younger than 16 and it's RARE for me to play one younger than 18. That said, my most common age ranges to RP are 19 - 25. But I have no problems RPing characters who are older than that. It just depends on the story and the character mine is being played against.
Thread: age to roleplay

Eighteen to Thirty-Five. I never go younger than eighteen and I try not to go too old, but it really depends on the plot and character.
Thread: age to roleplay

i think its cool to rp as whatever you want but I feel like its easier to get in to if you can see yourself as the character, so i guess i move towards my own age mostly
Thread: age to roleplay

I'd have to have some heavy-duty persuasion to play anyone below thirty, but I've done it and I won't rule out doing it one more time.
Thread: age to roleplay

I play really young characters, I find. Generally, they are anywhere from the minimum age to about 25-ish.
Thread: age to roleplay

I like to play ages between 20 and 40. Depending on the roleplay, I might have an enthusiastic young adult or a motherfather figure.
Thread: age to roleplay

I always play close to my age but a bit younger usually 14-16 and I like to be a virgin.
Thread: age to roleplay

I don't see the point in sticking to a particular age range. I like to role-play a variety of things, a variety of settings and situations. The ages of my characters usually serves the plot, or the purpose of the character. I won't force any kind of age preferences on a character, for the sake of satisfying whatever I find most visually appealing. I don't find thinking about the age of the character, or being predisposed to an age range, before the concept of the character to be very compelling. It creates a kind of same-ness, which I feel is already very rampant in many role-plays, in regards to characters. That being said, what I typically role-play, and the types of characters, tends to exclude many of the teenage years, and puts me above twenty years of age.
Thread: age to roleplay

I like to play character ages that are relevant to the roleplay and the characters involved.
Thread: age to roleplay

I'm usually between 19 and 22.
Thread: age to roleplay

It depends on the character i am playing against, I will play 16 but the other person has to be 16-20 but normally i will play early to late 20's
Thread: A Temptress for a Tenant {Solvaris x Yoshie}

Century after century, millennia after millennia, she sat there waiting. Waiting for that portal to open again. Long ago when light first touched the gates of hell there was a portal that opened. It was a portal to the surface world, the world that so few knew of her kind visited but all knew about the world that Winry wanted to explore. There were many stories, many stories about her kind rising to the surface and going beyond the portal, some would say there were rumors that mortals and demons alike would be summoned through that gate to go to the other side. But alas, those were just rumors and stories to be shared with children and told around a campfire. But every time there was something, something in her that told her to stay by that place, to keep looking for that portal. Every morrow in the same spot Winry sat looking at the Moon Well, the well that is said to have brought on the portal to freedom, freedom from this god forsaken place. The young succubus looked around her demons and empty space. Same shit, different day. But not beyond the portal, no beyond the gate is a whole new world. Yes a world where she can wreak havoc and destruction, where chaos would rein supreme. A place where she could be free, to actually live. As a child she would hear tales of the surface world, how humans would draw up blood contracts with them and commanded demons to do their bidding and in turn they could stay on the surface world just as long as they did as they were told. However, Winry was a different breed of demon. She refused to be controlled she refused to be chained by some meager command word or bound by a contract. No, she wanted her own means of getting to the surface world, to have no leash and collar. What kind of demon takes orders from a human? A more primitive species than she who would die in a matter of a century. She was a proud Succubus one who knew almost everything and had blended in with the mortal world for almost a decade now. Humans knew nothing of death, of necromancy, nothing of how to really kill something and watch it slowly die. No they were too busy fighting amongst themselves about who has more money or who holds more power. Confused creatures that were afraid of death, afraid of what they did not know and more susceptible to think that the next man wants them dead. They didnt trust each other, so how were they able to trust a demon long enough to draw up a contract? Now with the world in turmoil humans have no choice but to rely on demons since the conventional methods werent working theyd figure what better way to get rid of a demon than another demon? Using fire to fight with fire however, everyone knows that playing with fire gets you burned