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  1. Heyo! It me! It that jerk! So, I want to give a biiig shout out to @Lisa for having such amazing patience with me while guiding me through a darker themed RP that I otherwise may have been very open to playing. It has really opened me up, and I want to try out a few kinks! Really expand my skills as a writer and make myself more fun for others to RP with! So, I am going to throw out a couple of kinks that I have never tried before but I am interested in exploring with someone who may be experienced in them and doesn't mind helping me go less vanilla. ^.^ Reverse Rape: So, I know this actually requires a dom female role a
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  2. Since we are already involved in two great plays I'll pass (for now). But can only recommend everyone to give Mysthero the chance to explore this. He is an amazing writer that isn't shy to try something new.
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  3. Every time time she sobbed, every time she jerked Amelia could feel her father's cock twitching in his pants. He was getting turned on even more. Sitting right next to her he lay an arm around his daughter's shoulders, almost a friendly hug. "See, that's a good daughter. I am sure we can get along." he kissed her cheek, an innocent, fatherly kiss. Than licked up a single tear. "And don't be ashamed of your tears. It's okay to cry. I don't mind it. It makes you look cute." his hand traveled across her shoulder, tugged at her gown. Playfull at first. "Don't you worry. We are not going to make a mess in my bed today. I will break in your c
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  4. Amelia winced when she felt her daddy's hand grip her thigh so tightly. It wasn't much long after that he brought her hand to his crotch, forcing her to feel his particularly girthy erection. There was no dancing around the subject now. Her father was hard. He was going to make lewd demands. The worst part was that she wasn't sure saying no was going to be an option the way he spoke. "Pl-please, okay, I understand, you love me... a-and you love Jasmine... W-we won't try to leave, we have no intention of ever leaving you..." She tried to pull away, but the words her father followed up with only threw heavy waves of guilt over her shoulders. "
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  5. James smiled internally as he saw the blush grow on her cheeks, and the way she kept glancing down towards his pants. He took another step forward so that he was close to her. He had only even approached her to just allow himself to gloat over getting away with what had happened last night. Seeing her like this though, it didn't take long for him to see that he had the chance to do so much more. He had used her mouth last night, but he wanted to see her servicing his cock, not just her gagging as he used her throat like a fucktoy. "You don't sound too good either," he said, "maybe that cold is worse than you thought, or maybe you're jus
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  6. "Oh hi James... I am fine. Just a bit tired. And it seems I might catch a...." her words came out slower. The voice brought back fragments of her weird dreams. In reflex she tightened her legs. Surprised she got a little wet again. Her Cheeks began to redden. Cum. She never thought about it before, but suddenly she was wondering how that stuff would taste. How his cum would taste. "cold." She shifted in her seat, nervous. Livid pictures on her mind of sucking James of. She licked her lips and without noticing it herself her eyes were drawn to his pants again and again. "Got... Got a bit of a soar throat. And maybe.... A hint of fewer. O
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  7. "Oh... You misunderstood me. I care a lot about you two, I am very interested in my two little girls." Freds voice was cold, his hand squeezed Amelia's tigh hard "And you'll have to understand: You two little cunts will not leave, okay? I am a fucking cop. I will find you two. Anywhere. And think about what would happen if people would believe you. Maybe I'll go to jail. But what will you two do?" he looked up and down his teenage daughter " I mean, with a body like that you would make a first class whore. But your little sister? A ruined life in foster care. And God knows what might happen to her there. If you stay though.... If you show som
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  8. What was supposed to make her feel better only made Amelia's stomach turn. The moment those words 'she failed' left her father's mouth, she could feel the bile rising in the back of her throat. She... failed? But she was such a great woman! Amelia wanted to grow up to be just like her... She was such a perfect housewife, it seemed like she did everything in excess just to keep her family happy and smiling... Hearing those words made Amelia begin to feel heated. What 'needs' could a man possibly have that her mother hadn't been offering!? It was then that her father laid his hand on her... touching her... it wasn't anything necessarily
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  9. Stephanie awoke with a start, to the sound of rhythmic beeping . Her back was sore, and she was tired. She had barely slept at all last night, choosing to instead to work on the political campaign. She had written out drafts for law proposals, and gathered lists of every political figure who ever owed her a favor. She had passed out sometime after four due to sheer exhaustion. She immediately looked over, and chastised herself for falling asleep at all. She made her way out of her study slowly, and saw that she had a new message. Stephanie couldn't help but break down in tears as she heard her daughters voice, so innocent and unaware. As
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