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Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! One-shots I am going to be playing two black menneed I say why? which your character, who can either be some lonely wife whose husband doesn't pay any attention to her anymore, or some eighteen year old girl in college that is looking to explore, asks if my two characters can double team her. Obviously, this is all about the sex, and you must be fine with these following kinks. Double penetration, anal sex, face-fucking, black cocks, large cocks, dirty talk, force, hair pulling, and...really anything else I can think of however, anything else I will run by you first. I have another rather odd request. This is more of something that I just want to try to see if it would make a good Rp or not, but I would like to play an Rp where my character has two cocks. Doesn't really matter about the pairing or setting just so long as my character has two cocks.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Would really love more people willing to play Nymphomania.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! bump.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

Right now, Retsu just wants smut This is a bump for a my thread, but it isn't a bump to just bump, or to advertise a new idea. Nope, like it says in the title above this post, I just want pure unadultered smut right now. Normally, I like at least some plot to go with my smut, but I am feeling rather lazyMore so that I usually am today and do not want to have a huge plot. Maybe the smut won't happen at the beginning of the story, but when it does. Smut everywhere. These are pairings that I want to do said smut in, but feel free to suggest your own. Spoiler 4, 5, 7, 8, 9, 10sex-driven, and Nymphomania are also smut driven Rps that I want to do. Master x pet Master x slave Son x mother Father x daughter Teacher x student Demon x angel Demon x human Angel x human Roommate x roommate Boss x employee Husband x wife
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Bump. Still craving those more smuttier Rps.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Bump.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Bump. Check the limegreen words to see what I have been craving.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Please check the limegreen words to see what I am craving. Don't know why I am craving it, just got into that mood for non-con master x slave Rp.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Bump for a newly added chikan idea.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Bump. Have two likes of the ideas I have posted? If they work well together, then I will gladly combine them.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Don't know why, but I have just really been craving an incest story with lots of sex. Pairings I am willing to doNote on the FxF This will be my first ever attempt at playing a full fledged woman with an Rp that involves sex. So please don't be mad at me if I do something that a woman could not possibly do during sex. Father x daughter Son x mother Brother x sister Nephew x aunt Uncle x niece cousin x cousinMxF, FxF, or FxFuta Mother x daughterFxF or FxFuta Sister x sisterFxF or FxFuta Niece x auntFxF or FxFuta
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Added a new uncle x niece plot. I really do hate using I in a plotidea summary, but I really couldn't think of what else to put that would get the premise across.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Still looking for an incest story, but will really do any of the other ideas I have. Been kinda in a slump lately and haven't really felt like most of the stories I have right now are as entertaining as I thought they would be. So I really want someone who is a good writer and can keep the story interesting as well.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Added yet another incest storyspoiler 15.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Added not a new idea per say, but new in a sense.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Added more or less a desire for a new idea.
Thread: The RRRC(Retsu's Roleplaying Request Center)!

RE The RRRCRetsu's Roleplaying Request Center! Now with one fandom! Really craving whats behind spoiler number two. Does no one want to play my character's seductive niece? I play a kinda perverted uncle who has had the hots for his nieceyour character for sometime now, and it doesn't help that she has a killer body and she flaunts its around to show everyone. Her family is coming up to visit their her uncle for a few hours, but she is going to stay a week or two because it has been years since he saw her. I want your character to be a virgin, but she is a cloest slut who enjoys giving men blowjobs and having guys eating her out. My character just has to coax her into submission so that not only will she let him fuck her, but he can also turn her into his little toy for his own pleasure.
Thread: Dark Desires: A Plot of Madness

The same cold smile on her lips, she watched the woman and took her comment in stride. You speak of exceptions? Your race do nothing but take and use what they want then bitch and moan when they are told no. She said. Stalking closer she let her eyes wander over the woman's body, the thought crossing her mind to give her an example of 'human rational' and leave her in a puddle of her own making. Pushing the thought aside Ellifain stopped about a foot from the woman and said It's odd, isn't it? she said as she tilted her head looking at the woman. Your race is considered intelligent but all you do is strive to make your lives miserable. Ellifain laughed a high whimsical note as she saw the woman try to flee. Grinning to herself she looked down at the woman's dress still on the ground and bent down to take it in hand. Tearing the fabric into several straps she wrapped a couple around her left wrists and fisted the rest in her hand with the length of rope. She realized then, that she may no longer even need the rope. And what if someone saw the woman nearly naked? She didn't care, finding more humor in the thought than sympathy for the soon to be struggling and kicking woman. Leaping nimbly into the treetops she ran them, quickly overtaking the woman and passing her. She slowly stalked the branches, silent as a falling leaf, and watched. The woman was making back for her home. Smiling to herself, Ellifain waited until she knew the woman could see the lights of her beloved home through the trees, only a few short yards away and across a field, before dropping from the trees and landing lightly on her feet before she woman. Something inside her took an immense pleasure in the look upon the woman's face. A fresh and budding hope brutally crushed as it began to blossom. Aww. she said as she stepped forward suddenly and delivered a brutal backhand to the woman's right cheek watching her take a fall. So close. If you had just managed a few more feet then it would have been much more difficult for me to batter you around, now wouldn't it? Stalking forward she launched a kick at the woman's ribs as she began to rise.
Thread: Dark Desires: A Plot of Madness

Ellifain let out a small laugh as she watched the woman struggle beneath her boot. I think I'm going to enjoy you. Your much more fun to play with than I thought. she said as she pressed down. She watched the woman struggle beneath her weight for a few moments before she felt her grip weaken. Easing up on the pressure, she kicked the woman in the side just hard enough to roll her over, using just the top of her foot this time. As the woman flopped over she quickly straddled the woman and pulled the length of rope between her hands and slipped it over the woman's head and pulled back hard as it settled across her neck. Now I could just end you right here. she said as she watched the woman struggled and grab at the rope as her air was suddenly cut off. Holding the pressure across her throat for a few moments, the elf then released it. Taking one of the strips of the woman's clothing she roughly grabbed the woman's wrists and forced them behind her back twisting them hard and pinning them tightly together as her left hand began to wind the strip of cloth around them and pull it tight. Its not the best utensil to use, but I'm sure its sturdy enough to hold your weak ass. Securing her wrists, the woman then took a strip and slipped it beneath her captive and let it come to rest below her breasts. Tying it off, she smiled and made sure it was as tight as she could make it. Taking another strip she looped it through the woman's wrists and ran it up to the one around her chest. Pulling it tightly, she ran it through it and tied it off. With one final piece, she tied the woman's ankles together then grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. Laughing, she made the woman stand and pulled her back tightly against her body, pressing her breasts firmly into the woman's back. Her right hand slid around the woman and cupped her right breast hard, squeezing it as she forced the woman to hold still or fall flat on her face. If you're uncomfortable, she said in a mock tone, I can always try and be more hospitable. Grinning she squeezed harder leaving no doubts about what she was insinuating. Growing slightly weary of her fun, she forced the woman to her knees and took the rope between her hands once more. Forcing it past the woman's lips, she wound it around her head twice. Making sure both strands were behind the woman's teeth, she tied it off making a semi effective gag.
Thread: Plowing and Planting in Eden

It was a wonderful day, even by the standards of the Adonai. Trade was brisk, the water was flowing, and clouds had come overhead, courtesy of the weather itself currying favor with the Lady. Gods had come and gone, but the one place they did it the least was here. The city had hundreds of names from all of Babel and beyond. Auqifiers brought water from springs deep in the desert, pouring out of statues on nephrite pedastle, soaring into the sky. They showed men facing the central ziggurat as if bringing tribute as the waters spilled from the jugs of oil and wine hung from their backs. Phosphorescant lines around the zigguarat and the layers of villas, gardens, and roads kept the paths lit at night for the cavorters, artists, and others who prefered to keep their skin pale instead of dark. The Lady had many tastes and they could only hope they fit her palate for the day if paths crossed. Most of them had her blood in them, no doubt. Many of them had the blood of othes as well, though. The kings, heroes, gods, and spirits of that world converging upon a fertile land filled with peace and prosperity, if only because of the men trying to make a good impression on one certain woman. Why wouldn't they? They had the chance of paradise on earth. The city was a marvel, no doubt, and the son was strong and cool winds blew from the ziggurat, but they could do so much better. To earn there way up to their Goddess, to get a chance serving her in her palaces, in her pools, in her moist nether regions... They meant the mountains off behind the city of course, a grouping where anything grew, where the water was sweet, it could be hot or cold, the paths seemed to be made of granite marbled with gold ore... But who could earn there way in?
Thread: Plowing and Planting in Eden

As it neared midday, the Lady, as quite a few of her worshippers called her, no doubt because they had gotten so used to calling her that in her presence that they had forgotten her name, was in need again, her most recent child now almost a year old. None had proven worthy since the child's birth, and she was determined to have another within her soon. Smiling over to one of the warriors who felt it his duty to stand guard over her, she coyly brushed her hand across the front of his pants and rose. I am going into the city. she announced, some of those gathered immediately silent, having never seen her leave her home within the oasis. Then, just like that, she as at the edge of the oasis and taking her first steps into the city in 200 years.
Thread: Plowing and Planting in Eden

It was a long walk down the paved road leading to the city, trees with plump dates lining the path and shadowing those who walked it up to the front gate to the Lady's temple town. Outside there was still activity of course, but far less then their would have been at any other time of the day. Clouds and springs or not, the sun was high above the city, bronzing those who didn't keep themselves covered in some way, shape, or form. Still, there were enough people about, though mostly men. The women needed shade, as was commonly believed, so they would go out to fetch the things the woman hadn't managed to during the day. There were luxuries beyond compare for women here, but they still had tough competition. Everything was based around the Lady, from the plays to the sacred brothels to the mosaics to the clothing. Anyone who hadn't seen her came up with there own desires and dreams of her, with it coming to the point that few even knew about her hair color. She had daughters at times, or so it was suspected, but they simply didn't seem to match up to the image the public had of her. But life went on. Foreign fighters argued at side gates, tanned teens carried jugs of wine, sly snakeoil salesmen plied aphrodisiacs and perfumes, nobles tried to get first in line for the fucking, bringing along with them many men for playing music porclaiming their triumphs and proposing marriage... And then there were the fourteen year old boys spreading out near the massuer and pickpocketing people.
Thread: The Prince's New Plaything (Valanaer x Forbidden)

The Kingom of Heryai, infamous for their fine tastes in textiles and jewerly, was in a state of celebration. Their beloved princess Kirra was to be wed to the neighboring prince William of Belrucia. All who had the means were preparing for their travel to the wedding party, which had been the talk of the kingdom ever since it was first announced. The people of Heryai loved a good party as much as they loved their ruling family. The king was resourcful and had focused his reign on trading versus fighting to keep the country protected and wealthy. The queen was her husband's true partner, supporting his every move. The Airya's were a beloved family, which only added to the festive atmosphere. The most reluctant of the traveling party group was the princess herself. Kirra peeked out through the curtain of the carriage and adjusted her dress again. The dark indigo of the material brightly reflected the deep blue, almost purple, color that were her eyes. Her hair was a deep raven black that seemed to dance with blue light in the sun and it emphasized the beautiful even tone to her skin. She combined all the best elements of her parents particularly the slender hourglass figure of her mother. But her beauty wasn't everything. She was a spirited child, often fighting her parents on their policies and the policies of the time. She was more interested in combat and riding than sewing and managing servants. And the stories she'd heard of the her husband didn't ease her mind, she knew he was kind and loved but he didn't seem as..well manly as she expected. Another soft sigh was released before the sound of woahhh came from their driver. They were finally at the party. Their party walked in without announcement, many already stopping to give their greetings as they entered. It had been previously discussed that the party would be as informal as possible to give her time to get used to their customs and to just enjoy the good time. The formal meetings of the two royal families would come in the morning, after rest was taken. Kirra made her way to the table that was piled high with food and drink, the ride had made her thirsty. Selecting a cup of something she sipped lightly, to be rewarded with a fruity burst of flavor on her tongue. Sipping quietly she watched the crowd with a bold gaze, trying to find her future husband before he found her. Many of the men looked promising but none she saw were wearing the crest of the family, and she shrugged mentally, figuring she'd know about him soon enough. She fingered the diamond choker around her neck as she graciously accepted an offer to dance with a handsome man who had stepped up to her, laughing as she tried to figure out the steps he was introducing to her.
Thread: The Prince's New Plaything (Valanaer x Forbidden)

When Christian had begun his approach the woman seemed happy, the princess giving him a rather polite smile and seeming to be exactly what he had expected of a princess. That was until he spoke, when that happened the facade of the nice little princess seemed to quickly shatter, leaving him to look at a much more fiery woman. She of course started by saying his insults of her betrothed would not be tolerated, classic but not very impressive, what was impressive was when she began to speak on how the type of man she was interested in was none of his business. Sure it wasn't but most ladies of status tended to be more meek around men, they would defend their husbands sure, but they would rarely make it a point to bring themselves up. The most interesting part was when she said her betrothed would be a better man than him, it was the hook. Christian just smirked after that, watching the woman as she grew agitated, the flush on her cheeks only making her look more beautiful. After a moment, letting it seem as if he was allowing the words to sink in, he looked into her eyes, his own gaze unwavering as another smirk crept to his face. It is rather ignorant to defend a man whom you haven't met and even more ridiculous to act as if you're interested in him when you haven't met the man yet. He took a small step forward, his hand reaching out and touching her chin, lifting it up so they had direct eye contact, Though the worst part... You think he is going to be a better man than me... I mean, that is a risky call since you don't know either of us, me or the prince. Although I suppose it depends on what you think defines a better man, because the prince, well he is nice and fair, but at the same time a coward and a pushover. He neglected to tell her what kind of man he was, it wouldn't be any fun that way, it would only be fun if she had to figure out just what kind of man she was talking to herself. Christian was usually the same though, he wasn't talking like this just because she was the princess, he was not that caring a brother. In fact he simply liked to see peoples reactions and this was one of those moments. He was pleasantly surprised though, Kirra seemed to have some fire in her, a bit feisty and although his brother may not think such a trait mattered, Christian believed it did, he liked it. He knew he had to be quick though, have his fun before his brother arrived because when that happened he would be given away and no without a doubt his brother would take all of the princess' attention after that moment. But for now she was his, until his brother got the nerve to come out of his room and to the party his precious bride would have to settle for Christian's company. He was obviously pleased with that fact, the grin on his face as he finally released her chin saying as much, and he simply waited to see if she would continue to show her strong side or slink back like all of the other boring women.
Thread: The Prince's New Plaything (Valanaer x Forbidden)

The smirk on the man's lips only served to further her agitation, and heighten her intruigue, with him. His words were torment enough and then he reached forward to lift her chin, pulling her gaze into his even further than it already had been. Kirra forced herself to not jerk away from his grasp, instead acting as if his touch wasn't even felt. And I suppose you're going to tell me now that you're the strong, brave and oh so manly contrast to the prince? Her voice dripped with disdain even as her mind raced to figure out who she was talking to. Her family had gone over the noble lines of the Gallant family in order to not offend anyone and it suddenly registered in his mind that this might be the younger brother she was speaking with. He was the right build and even was living up to his reputation, if it was him. You talk such a big game for someone who isn't first in name. Her line was maybe childish but in many kingdoms a person's status was everything and this was the only way she could test out her theory that she was talking to the second in line for the throne of Belrucia. I believe someone might be jealous of the prince, and thinks talking him down will work to win favor with a pretty girl. Her voice was a lyrical taunt now as she stepped forward, into his space, to show that she was going to control this situation. Kirra was an only child but her love of being out in the stables with the hostler's sons had taught her to stand up for herself versus just relying on her status to come to her rescue. Now she only had to wait for his reply, to see what direction she would steer the conversation from there. Kirra drug her gaze away from the attractive man before her while she waited for him to speak, looking around the room for her husband to be. She was trying to pretend that the man before her wasn't as important to her but she was getting annoyed with herself with all the pretending she was having to do. She wanted to show how much she was enjoying the fact that he wasn't afraid to taunt her and that she wasn't afraid to sass him back. Leaning forward around him she picked up another glass of the punch, taking a heavy sip from it and wondering if it were the drink that were beginning to make her head spin slightly. She'd thought this drink was alcohol free but apparently she was wrong. Another thing to annoy her now as she knew that her retorts would come slower to him, and that he'd have an edge over her. Inwardly she sighed and retured her indigo gaze to the arrogant man before her.