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PetIvy

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  • Date of Birth 09/23/2008 (18 years old)

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  1. Here are some prompts! Please understand that I am looking for at least 30+. You being a year or two older doesn't do it for me. Let me know if you like them! I just finished with my freshman year of college, and it did not go well. The school I picked I ended up hating, and my grades suffered greatly. I went from having so much structure in my life, to so little. I gained some weight, didn’t have many friends. When my mom heard I failed my classes, she kicked me out of the house and took away my college fund. I’m forced to move into a room in your house, as it’s the only one I can afford. You notice that I seem to be at a vulnerable position in my life, with very low self esteem and not many people to talk to. You, of course, decide to exploit this. You get me to agree to letting you ‘help’ me by adding structure into my life. First it is small rules, like waking up early every morning, or not letting me use my phone. But these rules (and maybe punishments) slowly evolve into more. Making me ask permission to use the bathroom, not allowing me to eat as much, giving you my car keys so I have to ask you to drive me places, I need to do more chores around the house. Maybe a punishment at this point would be making me sleep in the kennel in the garage? The rules and punishments are up to you. Eventually, you turn the rules more extreme, but I am so caught up trying not to disappoint you, the amount of manipulation you have done to me working. I hate following them, but I know I have to. This structure you are bringing me is good, right? Do you turn me into your pet? Your slave? Your housemaid? -- I recently signed up for a new experimental program that is supposed to help with the ‘Male Loneliness Epidemic’ after a mutual friend of mine suffered greatly and took his own life. I felt extremely bad, and that I needed to do something. The program was very small and seedy, but promised that I could make a difference. I applied, feeling a need to do something about this issue. What I didn’t expect though was the amount of paperwork I had to fill out. Packets after packets of paperwork, most of it I didn’t read. A few weeks later, I got an email giving my pairing. Even better, the guy was willing to not even charge me rent. What I didn’t expect was to be matched with an old, fat, misogynistic man. The house was a mess, and the contract had much more in it than I realized. Acting more of a housemaid than anything, and my room was barely more than a closet. His words are harsh, and he makes sure I know how much I’m burdening him. I don't ever learn to like how he treats me, but after a few extreme punishments, I find my will to rebel slowly chipped away. -- I’m a pretty average girl. I play sports, get good grades, have friends, and a loving family. Most people would describe me as pretty, but oddly shy. You can see straight through me, however. You, my older (40+ please!) neighbor, can see that even with everything going well for me, my self esteem is extremely low. You catch the small glances at myself in reflections at neighborhood parties, the way I seem to feel guilty with every piece of food I eat, the way I people-please, the way I over-apologize. You, of course, use this to exploit me. Being as mean as you want to me knowing I won’t say anything. Barely acknowledging me when I complete a small task for you, making me subconsciously wish I did better. My goal for this roleplay is to slowly be asked to do more and more demeaning tasks, and have more and more intense punishments for messing up. Eventually, I’ll be naked on my knees sucking your balls while you watch TV. I am very into weight management as a kink, so if you are open to it I’d love for my character to have gained some weight before this roleplay takes place, and you of course bully me over it. You could make me take pictures of what I eat, and of course punish me for not hitting weight goals. I’m completely fine with not including this, as I know it’s a sensitive topic for most. How do you start my training, my dependence on you? At a neighborhood barbeque? Maybe you call me over to help move some boxes? Maybe even sending me to the grocery store to pick something up? -- You will play as multiple older men, however you will have a ‘main guy’. - I am fresh out of highschool, and after being kicked out by my mom and stepdad I am forced to move out into the country to a very small town of around 20. What is odd about this small town though is that everyone that lives there is an older (some retired) man. I’m renting a room from you as a place to stay. You and the rest of the town notice me move in, and make a plan to train me into being the town pet/slave/toy. I would prefer it to start out with some type of coercion, slowly getting more and more intense until I’m too far in. What is the room like that I am renting from you? Where do I work? What intense humiliation will you put me through? -- You would be my older neighbor in the roleplay. My mom is racist, and has made a few blatant remarks to you, me always looking down at the ground in shame. You notice my guilt for my mothers actions, and invite me over to learn respect. You start with making sure I know how much my mothers actions are hurting modern society, and offer to help teach me respect. Telling me that the best way to apologize is to help you with things. At first, it starts with me just doing random stuff for you, like picking something up from the store. Then, it moves to me cleaning your house. A while later, I am acting as a footrest for you. Eventually, you have me completely naked and collared sucking your balls while you watch tv. Maybe you even made me get piercings and some humiliating tattoo. -- My freshman year of college just ended, and I am desperately in need of a job. My stepdad didn't let me move back in, and with no warning nor savings I'm completely screwed. Even worse, it's almost impossible to find jobs in this town over the summer. Luckily, I was able to land a job with you. You own a small pet supply store, and I will be the only other employee. You set strict rules and punishments in place to make sure I perform well. I would quit, if I had the choice or money. You slowly coerce me into being your pet/slave. -- I should have known to get on a return flight when my new exchange dad pulled me aside before we could even leave the airport he was picking me up from, and demanded I put on a chastity belt. I tried to protest, but he insisted that it was his responsibility that I don’t get pregnant. When I finally cave, the too tight belt has a large ring that sits right on my asshole, keeping it exposed. When I come back out of the bathroom, he reaches at my waistband and locks the belt with a key. Informing me that he won’t be taking it off until the day that I go back home. My new exchange mom isn’t much better, looking me up and down and telling me that the type of clothes I’m wearing will be unacceptable to wear at their house. When we eventually do arrive at their house, instead of being led to a nice room like the rest of the family has, I’m led to a small closet, or maybe a kennel in the garage. They point out a doghouse in the back yard, which I will be kept “If It Is Needed”. I’m not allowed to use the bathroom without permission from either my new exchange mom or dad. I don’t have a license in this country, so I’m unable to go places without them driving me.
  2. Hello! I am a relatively open gal, that just loves to rp. My favorite kinks are: Bdsm, petplay, degradation, humiliation, pain, reluctance, and age gap. If you have a question, please just ask! Just so you know, in 90% of my rp's, I prefer the person I am roleplaying with to be older than me, at least 35+. Please understand that I don't do this to exclude people, it's just what I find hot.
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