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Thread: ◄ Breaking Girls ► [NSFW Image - IMs Only]

Wife Corrupted NSFW Image Wife Corrupted Greetings! I am Curious Cat and I am seeking talented and literate writers to play roles as cheating wives. At the moment I am looking for something short as a way of feeling out compatibility with others writers, but can expand the story if we click. What am I looking for in the cheating wives I break? Intelligent, willful, and the ability to be corrupted pending I find just the right key to unlock them. I seek reluctance that is sidestepped by blackmail, drugging, coercion... Although I dont care for extreme non-consensual scenes, I do enjoy dubious consent. Expect sensual forms of torture, being forced to dress in lovely gowns and deviant lingerie, transformation into a sex slave, and your character being broken into a submissive and obedient toy expected to be an innocent and honest wife in public, but an obedient slave in bed Or, whatever place your Master chooses to indulge in you. A few things about me I am literate and expect the same from my potential writing partners. I expect at the very least the same effort I put into a written response. As role players we feed off one another I am going to be making sure to fulfill your desires in what we write within the realm of both of our mutual tastes. The simple lack of using a spell checker shows me you dont care about what you offer me. Typos happen and dont bother me However, carelessness does. I keep engaged in my writing through real time sessions using IMs. I have AIM, YIM, MSN, and even accounts on Gmail and Skype. I really cant keep engaged any other way. One of my favorite writers on this forum and I stopped being compatible partly over them not being able to commit to IMs anymore. I adore her and her writing, but if she couldnt convince me to give PMs a try again I assure you that you wont be able to no matter how talented you are. All I will say here is I am worth the inconvenience. I am a very deviant creature. Why, my tastes are quite dark. My definite nos? I dont like gore, blood play, scat, watersports, vomit, and all out rape. Feel free to send me a PM and an IM. Would love to discuss plots, ideas, and deviant thoughts with you. Below are some lovely pieces of inspiration.
Thread: ◄ Breaking Girls ► [NSFW Image - IMs Only]

Breaking Girls Greetings! I am Curious Cat and I am seeking talented and literate writers to play roles as abducted girls being broken into obedient slaves and pets. At the moment I am looking for something short as a way of feeling out compatibility with others writers, but can expand the story if we click. What am I looking for in the girls I seek to break? Intelligent, willful, and the ability to be corrupted pending I find just the right key to unlock them. Although I dont care for extreme non-consensual scenes, I do enjoy dubious consent. Expect kidnapping, sensual forms of torture, being forced to dress in lovely gowns and deviant lingerie, a chance at a demented romance blooming, and your character being broken into a submissive and obedient toy. A few things about me I am literate and expect the same from my potential writing partners. I expect at the very least the same effort I put into a written response. As role players we feed off one another I am going to be making sure to fulfill your desires in what we write within the realm of both of our mutual tastes. The simple lack of using a spell checker shows me you dont care about what you offer me. Typos happen and dont bother me However, carelessness does. I keep engaged in my writing through real time sessions using IMs. I have AIM, YIM, MSN, and even accounts on Gmail and Skype. I really cant keep engaged any other way. One of my favorite writers on this forum and I stopped being compatible partly over them not being able to commit to IMs anymore. I adore her and her writing, but if she couldnt convince me to give PMs a try again I assure you that you wont be able to no matter how talented you are. All I will say here is I am worth the inconvenience. I am a very deviant creature. Why, my tastes are quite dark . My definite nos? I dont like gore, blood play, scat, watersports, vomit, and all out rape. Feel free to send me a PM and an IM. Would love to discuss plots, ideas, and deviant thoughts with you. Below are some lovely pieces of inspiration.
Thread: ◄ Breaking Girls ► [NSFW Image - IMs Only]

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Thread: ◄ Breaking Girls ► [NSFW Image - IMs Only]

I'm really interested in the broken wife one. I love domsub ageplay. I like playing reluctant and getting coerced. I'm a 23 year old female from indiana. My YIM is hayhay2333 Curious Cat said Wife Corrupted Greetings! I am Curious Cat and I am seeking talented and literate writers to play roles as cheating wives. At the moment I am looking for something short as a way of feeling out compatibility with others writers, but can expand the story if we click. What am I looking for in the cheating wives I break? Intelligent, willful, and the ability to be corrupted pending I find just the right key to unlock them. I seek reluctance that is sidestepped by blackmail, drugging, coercion... Although I dont care for extreme non-consensual scenes, I do enjoy dubious consent. Expect sensual forms of torture, being forced to dress in lovely gowns and deviant lingerie, transformation into a sex slave, and your character being broken into a submissive and obedient toy expected to be an innocent and honest wife in public, but an obedient slave in bed Or, whatever place your Master chooses to indulge in you. A few things about me I am literate and expect the same from my potential writing partners. I expect at the very least the same effort I put into a written response. As role players we feed off one another I am going to be making sure to fulfill your desires in what we write within the realm of both of our mutual tastes. The simple lack of using a spell checker shows me you dont care about what you offer me. Typos happen and dont bother me However, carelessness does. I keep engaged in my writing through real time sessions using IMs. I have AIM, YIM, MSN, and even accounts on Gmail and Skype. I really cant keep engaged any other way. One of my favorite writers on this forum and I stopped being compatible partly over them not being able to commit to IMs anymore. I adore her and her writing, but if she couldnt convince me to give PMs a try again I assure you that you wont be able to no matter how talented you are. All I will say here is I am worth the inconvenience. I am a very deviant creature. Why, my tastes are quite dark. My definite nos? I dont like gore, blood play, scat, watersports, vomit, and all out rape. Feel free to send me a PM and an IM. Would love to discuss plots, ideas, and deviant thoughts with you. Below are some lovely pieces of inspiration. Click to expand...
Thread: Smut, Taboo, Plot <3

Did a couple updates to the last section to define more of my interests! 3 Bump
Thread: How to change username?

I know I've seen this somewhere, but I can't seem to find it, so I apologize for asking, but are you able to change your username at all? When I made this one, I just used a really lame and generic one thinking that this site wouldn't work out, but now that it has, I'd really love to be able to change it. Just let me know, thanks!
Thread: How to change username?

PM me.
Thread: How to change username?

Alrighty, I did that.
Thread: The New PA (CougarGirl and Bimbo a la Blonde)

Martha Sturgeon opened the last file in her inbox and sighed. After 35 years in HR work, she still couldnt understand why 10 per cent of staff caused 90 per cent of her problems. Zoe Leventhal was a case in point. Martha looked at the photograph smiling at her from her screen. Aged 27 now, she was short and slim with short cropped black hair. Cute with an impish smile. Her credentials were of the highest and her references had been glowing. Martha indulged herself by imagining the reference she would write, if only Zoe would apply for a job at another company. She is highly qualified and her work has been praised by everyone she has worked for as efficient and meticulous in its attention to detail. She has had wide exposure across the range of work undertaken by this company. And every word would be true. She had been trained as a PA and graduated top of her class. No one had ever had a word of criticism about the standard of her work. She had worked in every department in the company, having been transferred six times in as many months. And her exposure well, yes she had certainly had wide exposure. The problem was that Zoe was gay. Not that that was a problem in itself. Martha herself was gay, although she had taken a long time to acknowledge the fact and didnt broadcast it. No, the problem was that Zoe was, how could she put it, so aggressively sexual. Her presence in her first posting had been so disruptive that it was amazing any work was done at all. She had been moved from her second post after an orgy that had left her boss too exhausted to attend an important meeting, which in turn had resulted in the loss of an important contract. Her behaviour had become more outrageous with each posting. Martha still shuddered as she recalled the tearful disclosures as her latest boss had sat in her office begging for her to be reassigned. What Zoe needed was a boss who would not respond to her sexual advances and who was strong enough to control her behaviour. And Martha knew just the person. She fired off an email to Zoe Dear Ms Leventhal I understand that my mutual consent you are leaving your current post and have agreed to be reassigned. Details of your new posting are attached. Please report at 9 am prompt on Monday next. I trust that you will show more maturity in this post than you have so far. It is corporate policy that everyone in our organisation, from the CEO to the toilet cleaner, is entitled to be treated with respect. Please bear that in mind. Your reputation is now well-known and it is becoming difficult to find managers who are prepared to work with you. Regards Martha Sturgeon Head of HR Zoe read the email and laughed. Did that old dyke really think she was going to be intimidated? She was just jealous that Zoe hadnt responded to her clumsy advances. Sure people were entitled to respect. They were entitled to the respect they earned, no more and no less, as her last boss had learnt. This one would be no different.
Thread: The New PA (CougarGirl and Bimbo a la Blonde)

Sunday evenings were sacrosanct for Sarah Clark. She like to indulge herself, refreshing her body and mind for the week ahead. With her lover on the way to the airport, Sarah wrapped herself in a soft bathrobe and snuggled into the deep cushions of her sofa, her legs tucked up under her. She held her glass of deep red Merlot close to her nose as her hands, still warm from the shower, released its fruity bouquet. She took a sip and began to reflect on what she had learnt the previous week. With her PA on maternity leave, Sarah had consulted Martha Sturgeon, who had said that Ms Zoe Leventhal had just become available. Sarah had not reached her position as one of the companys most senior managers without learning that her fellow managers did not release good PAs. She had heard stories about Zoe, of course, but when she read her personnel file she had realised they were only half the truth. And when she had had a quiet drink with Martha after work on Friday, she had realised that the file itself told only half the truth. For the first time in her 56 years, Sarah was shocked by what she had heard. Zoe was obviously ambitious, but so were most PAs. They all saw the job as a stepping stone to management. It was not unknown to use sex to help them along the way, but Zoe had an appetite that was truly exceptional. She had left a trail of exhausted bodies in her wake as she progressed through the different sections of the company. No one had been able to control her. There had only been one manager who had tried to stand up to her. Zoes response had been to rape her and leave her tied to her chair to be found by the cleaners. She was still on sick leave and too embarrassed to make a formal complaint. Sarah ran her hands through her damp hair. She had never bothered to have it dyed, and it was now more grey than her natural black. She was beginning to show her age, but with age came experience, and from experience came wisdom. She needed to set boundaries and to set them right from the start. But how? She took another sip and let her mind work on the problem.
Thread: The New PA (CougarGirl and Bimbo a la Blonde)

Zoe methodically went through the rows of babydolls, black and red lace garterbelts, crotchless panties and equally daring bras in her favorite lingerie shop, picking up items like a surgeon is handed tools for a procedure, and in her case, it was the same thing. Zoe thought in disgust about the email she received from that woman in HR.....the nerve of that bitch! she's just jealous that I didn't have sex with her.... There wasn't too many more rungs up the corporate ladder to climb, and she was determined to make every last one count. Holding up a see through pink babydoll nightee, she nodded her head and smiled.....yes, this would be just fine. Her ultimate plans for seduction would not be solely played out at the office, although her main ideas would....she would also entice this next manager over to her place, where she would put on the outfit and Mata Hari would pounce again...... She went to a dress shop and picked out some tight tube skirts, the kind that clung to her tight ass and hips like static electricity.....perfect, she said aloud as she held up a blouse that would show just a hint of lace bra beneath.....together with her 4 inch heels---not stilletos, but high enough to rais her heels and make her ass even perkier---she was ready for her next challenge...... Come Monday morning, in strutted Zoe through the polished granite lobby toward the elevators. It was time for her to have her first encounter with her new Boss.....the men--and a couple ladies---took the now familiar double take as Zoe walked into the elevator......
Thread: The New PA (CougarGirl and Bimbo a la Blonde)

Sarah tossed her bathrobe onto her bed, eased her feet into her black heels, and studied herself in the full-length mirror. She was wearing well. Her hair was greying and her breasts were not as pert as they had been, but her ass hadnt started to sag yet and her skin was still clear and firm. Overall, she was still very presentable. Women reacted differently to aging. She had found it liberating. Her husband had been the first thing to go he had been surplus to requirements for a long time. And to replace him she had developed some other interests, ones she had been attracted to for some time. Ambition too could be dispensed with. Sarah had climbed the corporate ladder and was realistic enough to know that this was as far as she would rise. While de-cluttering her home, she had thrown out all her greying and frayed underwear, discovering the relief of not being confined in unnecessary, tight and uncomfortable clothes. She had now replenished her supply, but only with a careful selection for use on the right occasions. The corporation controlled its staff through its expectations. It didnt have a formal dress code, which was why Zoe was able to flaunt herself around the building like a lingerie model. But it had expectations. Sarah dealt with them by complying on the surface, which was why she chose to wear the most formal two piece grey suit this morning. Conformist on the surface, naked underneath. That summed up her attitude to life nowadays, although few knew it, a very select few. When Zoe presented herself at her door, Sarah was seated behind her desk, pretending to be engrossed in some documents. She counted slowly to three before looking up. If Zoe had expected a reprimand for her outrageous outfit, she was mistaken. Sarah took it in at a glance and ignored it. She was too old a fish to rise to such a blatant piece of bait. Good morning, Ms Leventhal. I am glad to see that you are on time. I like discipline and punctuality, as youll discover. You will find some work waiting for you on your desk. When you have finished it, let me know there are other things that I need doing today. She pushed her chair back from her desk, crossed her legs and unfastened the top button of her jacket. I hear that you are a hard worker, so Im sure you wont mind if you need to work late. I may need you to drop some papers off at my house this evening.
Thread: The New PA (CougarGirl and Bimbo a la Blonde)

Zoe surveyed the new department the same way she did the previous ones she was assigned to....she did some homework over the weekend and discovered one of the secretaries in the new department was a lesbian. It took her no time at all to do some serious flirting over the phone and by Sunday night she had the girl in bed....fondling the girl's tits as they lay on their sides together, Zoe whispered to her....I'm going to be new in your department sweetheart....anything you know about anyone there I could possibly use, I'd really appreciate it.... she kissed the girl passionately....and you already know just how appreciative I can be.... Before she knew it, the girl blurted out practically everything she knew, all the dirt about everyone there.... The next day, Zoe strutted into the department like a queen bee, knocking before entering the manager's office, her tight and revealing outfit practically an invitation. After being told of her duties, she was dismissed and Zoe went to work. She was gifted intellectually as well as physically, so her tasks were taken care of quite easily..... Sure enough, near the end of the day she was again summoned to her manager's office and asked if she could deliver some documents to the woman's home. Not understanding why the woman couldn't just as easily do it herself, Zoe simply said yes. Taking the documents home, she did a quick shower, sprayed on some coco channel and picjked out the sexiest most alluring outfit she could squeeze into. Unlike work, this was her 'off time' and rules did not apply. She picked out a short miniskirt, her high heels and a sheer blouse with no bra and drove to the woman's house...the game was on.....
Thread: The New PA (CougarGirl and Bimbo a la Blonde)

Sarah watched from her window as Zoe approached her house. Her breasts were bouncing and bobbing with each step and her thigh muscles rippled as she strode purposefully towards her door. Unlike Zoe, Sarah was still dressed as she had been in her office. She loosen the top button of her jacket, smiling to herself. Zoe was the unsuspecting fly approaching her web. Come in, Ms Leventhal. Sarah led the way into her sitting room. Leave the papers on the table and have a drink before you go. She handed Zoe a glass of wine and settled down on the sofa, crossed her legs and unfastening a second button of her jacket. We are very much alike, you and I. We both use sex for our advantage. The difference is that I am more subtle. You have yet to learn that subtlety can be more effective than flaunting yourself. Just look at how you are dressed. The only thing that isnt on public display is your cunt. Her eyes flicked to Zoes crotch and lingered briefly before returning to her face. Now look at me. You dont know what I am wearing underneath. That allows imagination to work and that can be a powerful tool to your advantage. She paused for Zoes mind to work, assuming she had one. In fact, I am not wearing any more than you. Just a skirt, jacket and blouse. Nothing more. Sarah unfastened the last button on her jacket and let it fall open. But you see the different effect. Even with my jacket completely unfastened, you cant see my breasts. Just a tantalising glimpse of bare flesh and the promise of what lies hidden can be very distracting for my clients men and women. Its the same with my skirt. It falls open to reveal some thigh and the hint of what lies beyond. Sarah stretched out her legs and the skirt rose up her thighs. Personally, I find this empowering. Knowing that I am naked makes me feel in control of myself and of others. And that comes across in the way I deal with people and how they respond to me. She lay back on the sofa and parted her thighs, slightly, teasingly, invitingly. You come with a reputation, Ms Leventhal. Show me whether you live up to it. She would enjoy Zoes attentions while she waited for the drug in her wine to take effect.
Thread: The New PA (CougarGirl and Bimbo a la Blonde)

At first, Zoe felt like she was being insulted, scolded like a child, having been summoned to the principal's office for incorrect actions and a clothing malfunction. She realized after the initial surprise that the woman may indeed know what she was talking about and decided to try and learn just a little from her experience....who knew, maybe she could use some of it to her advantage.... Zoe took down the last of the wine in her glass, put it on the table and gazed at the woman as she provacativley displayed herself on the couch....taking of her heels, Zoe stood at the end of the sofa and slowly unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor then peeling off her panties. Her tits unburdened by a bra, they became free as she pulled her blouse off over her head. Now nude, se crawled like a cat onto the couch and between the woman's legs.....she was right, the lady had no panties on, and Zoe purred like a kitten as she lifted up the woman's skirt and began softly licking her pussy lips.....
Thread: The New PA (CougarGirl and Bimbo a la Blonde)

Sarah sank back into the cushions and watched Zoe undress. She did it casually in a matter of fact way as if she was getting ready for a shower. But there was also a lithesome sensuality that flowed through her every movement. Seduction came to her as naturally as breathing. Sarah briefly envied the younger womans firm flesh and fresh body. She wondered if she got any enjoyment from sex or whether it was just a tool she used to get her way. What would happen if she found herself seduced and under someone elses spell? Seeing Zoe in action, it was easy to understand how she had overwhelmed Sarahs colleagues. There were no preliminaries. Zoe moved in low and fast, graceful as a cat pouncing on its prey. Her confident hands pushed Sarahs skirt out of her way, as she buried her face in her crotch. Her sudden approach would have taken her previous unsuspecting employers unawares. Resistance must have been futile in the face of such a swift advance, but Sarah was prepared. She lifted her hips and let this kitten lap away, mingling her juices with the drugged wine that would soon begin to have effect. Zoes attention was expert and effective, searching out and then attacking Sarahs most sensitive spots. No wonder she had caused such havoc across the senior management of the company. It would have been easy to give in to her, letting her bring her to orgasm, again and again, not wanting her to stop, not caring about anything except what was happening between her thighs and inside her cunt. But there was no danger of that the drug would soon begin to befuddle Zoes brain. Zoes licking began to slow, almost imperceptibly at first and then her rhythm broke. When she pulled up to shake her head, her eyes were glazed. Sarah eased herself out from underneath her, shed her skirt onto the floor and helped the unsteady Zoe to her feet. Half supporting her, half dragging her, she left the sitting room and crossed the hallway towards a door at the bottom of the stairs. Opening it with her free hand, she helped Zoe inside and onto a couch. When the drug had cleared sufficiently for Zoe to be aware of what was happening, she found herself spread-eagled on a table with her wrists and ankles tied to rings in each corner. Sarah was standing in front of her, wearing only her heels and jacket, her thighs still glistening, and her hands holding a thick leather belt. Earlier, Ms Leventhal, I spoke to you about subtlety. Now it is time to talk about the importance of discipline.