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Hello! Recently I got a massive itch to roleplay a cuter, more romantic roleplay about childhood friends slowly becoming something more. I always loved that trope and I think it'd be interesting to roleplay it. Essentially, what I want to happen is that both of our characters have known each other for a while, but only recently started getting feelings for each other. Maybe we start at the confession, maybe a bit later, I don't really know, but then I just want this sweet fluffy romance to develop. I really, really just want the fluff. Text me if you're interested! We can flesh out more details then.1 point
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I’m looking for someone to do a quick, lazy literate public sex roleplay with me. By lazy lit, I mean I still expect good grammar, spelling, and for your writing to be in 3rd person. I can write as a submissive dominant futa, female or male. Whichever you like the most! im open to many other kinks, but I will absolutely NOT write the following: (SHOTA)LOLICON / UNDERAGE / TEEN SEX / DEFLOWERING. SCAT. EXPANSION VORE BEASTIE NO GIANT DICKS, TITS, OR ASSES. I LIKE TO KEEP IT REALISTIC. As for our plot, I’m very open. Maybe my character was masturbating in the park/woods/publ1 point
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Thank you for your interest and for reaching out. I'd be happy to work out the setup once I rest up and grab some dinner. Hope all bodes well meanwhile As for the Impregnation, I made this profile 2 years ago and forgot about it. I believe back then there wasn't a "I'm okay with it" option and so it got lumped in with the others. I'll need to revisit that list and try to add in the one I keep on my primary site1 point
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I like this idea, i've had something similar ive been kicking around. I'd like to do the Scientist, love the idea of the "Have to make a deal" elements and the concept of being surprised by various beasts and lewd plants really appeals. I write pretty well, can be more narrative or more lewd focused as required. Happy with different styles, post lengths and perspectives. My preference would be for fairly lewd focused, posts between 2 and 5 paragraphs and for me (as the scientist) to use 1st person and for you (as the world, for lack of a better term.) to write 2nd. But that's all very much up for discussion. Great post, great idea!1 point
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Aliana frowned as she listens to this and glared more at the general. She knew that her sister would never willingly whip her and was just saying so to obey the general. She absolutely hated this, using her sister to spite her more.1 point
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Hello. I'm interested My fanbases are Marvel,Fate,Xenoblade,My Hero,Street Fighter,Mortal Kombat and others Can talk?1 point
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“Good boy.” Her red lips formed a smile when her fingers reached to take the drink with ice and her free hand moved to pat the top of Luc’s head, like he was a dog. In a way the charite considered him as a talking dog. “Go get me the bottle. The glass is going to be empty soon. It’s the one with black label.” She said like Luc wasn’t able to read the brand names. This wasn’t how she had planned her night to go or wanted it to go. She had put a lot of effort in looking sexy and she didn’t do it just to feel good. She did it only when she wanted to get laid, but the lowly human had the nerve to turn her down because she wasn’t a hu1 point
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boom stick!1 point
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The general decided to give the older slave a warning. A sign he could be much crueler if he wanted to. “You are a good slave. You would even whip your sister if I commanded it, wouldn’t you?” A dread passed through Lilana. Would he go that far? Could Aliana forgive her if she did? She answered immediately though. “Y…yes.” It was incredibly strained. It hurt her to say it. But if she was commanded to, she would whip her own sister. (Please understand Aliana!). She cried to herself, hoping her sister knew she would never want to do it, but she was bound by the oath. She found herself kissing him again afterwards. He was more enth1 point
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Aliana heard the chains fall as Liliana was set free she then watched as she went over to the general and sat in his lap and then she watched in horror with anger on his face as the man began to kiss her little sister. She gripped onto the chains tightly as she wished she could be free and hurt him for using her sister like this to spite het.1 point
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The priest had said he was sent by their master. Had made no promises of secrecy, though he might later as part of the trust building exercises. He would even keep it secret unless there was good reason to report it. That came when they were willing to talk to him though. The general sighed. “You seem to have forgot your promise, slave. I should whip you for that. Or…”. He walked over, unchained Lilana, walked back to his chair. “Your sister is much more obedient, accepts she is a slave, even if she has not experienced that awakening yet.” He looked to Lilana and patted his leg. “Come here and show your sister a good sample1 point
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Aliana frowned and growled, it seems there talk wasn’t as confidential as the priest made it sounds like. Aliana didn’t listen to the man, she didn’t even give him the time. She didn’t even answer him. She just wanted him to leave, just wanted to be free, just wanted him dead. He was so annoying for her.1 point
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The woman showed little sympathy or care for the slave she dressed her. Just doing her job. The only positive thing for Aliana was she did her best to be as painless as she could, with the state of the girl's back. Once both had been dressed, the women left, leaving the slaves alone with their master. "The priest told me how your talk went. You still want to cling to fantasies I suppose. Aren't you curious, though? To experience that moment the slave told about? When you become just like her? So many of you have already experienced it. Realizing what you were always meant to be. The purpose you lacked in your old life." He had hea1 point
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Aliana frowned as she watched the general return with girls in tow. She watched as they began to undress Liliana only to put a new outfit onto her. As they approached her, Aliana glared at the man as he spoke to her and then sighed and stood up, allowing the woman to begin dressing her as well.1 point
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Lilana hoped her sister was right. She just wished it happened a lot sooner. That was the best hope of saving them. If they did not act too soon, the two of them might end up like that other girl. Could girls like that even be fixed? It felt like it might take a god's power to do so. But then their master returned. Accompanied by several women, carrying something strange. The women did not have the same look as the other girl. She guessed they were Vanorian, and probably servants, rather than true slaves. "Stand." The general commanded, Lilana rose immediately. One of the women immediately began taking her clothes off. Honori1 point
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Aliana frowned and looked at Liliana saying, “don’t listen to that priest, he lies. No gif would ever let this happen. Sooner or later the gods will see what is going on and cast Devine judgement onto these bastards…”1 point
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Lilana hoped she was right. But so much had already fallen. Their master was probably right in that the war was almost over. Their armies had largely been crushed. The only hope seemed to be that other nations took the warning sign and united against Vanoria. Hopefully that much would be enough, though she was uneasy. The priests' words somewhat shook her though. Where was the divine retribution for all of this. For the unprovoked wars, the slavery. "I would feel a lot better if it did not seem like they had at least some gods on their side." There was some logic behind his words there, though Lilana did not want to believe. They h1 point
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Aliana sighed and gave a small nod saying, “yeah… most likely that would be the case… but I don’t think they’ll win. I have hope that Vanoria will fall one way or the other.”1 point
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Lilana could see that, though she had to wonder what would come with being a general's slave. More likely following him and his army around. He was likely the sort to value them for sex even more than others, especially as he was likely unmarried. She hoped sharing them with his soldiers as he had already done was not a frequent part of it. Though maybe making them do it was meant as a warning they would be doing that more. She tried to think of other things. Would they be used as messengers? Probably 'decoration' to often stand around him when visiting others. "...If we were doing chores, it would probably mean the war was over and h1 point
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Aliana frowned a little and shook her head, “I’m not sure… typically the main use for slaves like us are for pleasure… but… other slaves are made to do other tasks like chores…”1 point
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"Alright well I have flavored lube in different flavors. Lube to make a man last longer. One that makes both parties go wild in pleasure like a natural aforesaid and a lube that goes from hot to cold...and then one lube that is normal water base and another that looks like cum." She said looking at Logan. "Also I...I must warn you I get very wet from doing anal. My pussy becomes a mess."1 point
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How many years ago was it? The only woman I ever loved. Perhaps the only one I ever would. It was so hard to meet other people, even harder to meet women. For a list of reasons that only got harder as I get older. You called me one morning. You knew how much I hate the phone. Verbal interaction in general. You told me so casually. You had been at a party along with one of your friends. That one you had me meet once. Told me he was jealous of me and you had been sort of friends with benefits. Now you casually tell me you slept with him there. Now you are pregnant with his kid. You plan to give it up for adoption. You say it like1 point
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"Fantasy is that thing that will always be beyond our reach. The wonders of imagination that keep our thoughts alive, our creativity and passion for stories ever burning. Without fantasy, without fiction, what would we have but the same old history? After all, history is bound to repeat itself as the saying goes. With that-" The weary man sighed, sitting back in his chair and staring at the screen, the bright glare doing it's best to keep him awake. He had been tasked with writing an article, one that would delve into the discussion between fiction and reality, the benefits and cons of each. Believing the whole argument to be pointless,1 point
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