It's not very surprising that I wound up with my boyfriend.
He's...well, a burnout. He hangs around his apartment with his friends getting high, and lets his parents pay for his 5th year of undergraduate in college. To say he lacks motivation would be a colossal understatement. And what about me?
Well, I'm 15.
You can imagine I'm not the most popular girl around my high school if I wound up dating a loser in his 20's. But I'm certainly not complaining! I'm a bit desperate for attention and validation, and it's certainly easy to get that out of my boyfriend. Though I'm starting to worry he's getting an idea that there's a lot I'll do for his affection...
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"Ah, hell, I'm short tonight."
"Sorry, brother, you know the rules: No cash, no grass."
It's "delivery night"; the night of the week my boyfriend's dealer drops by to make sure his stash of weed isn't getting low. I don't really smoke much - I can't handle more than a puff or two on a joint before I start feeling really tired - but my boyfriend's dealer is such a friendly guy, and my boyfriend is always so happy after he comes by that I look forward to delivery night just as much as he does. Unfortunately, tonight it seems like there might not be a delivery, unless my boyfriend can come up with something to pay his dealer with, and quick.
"Come on, man, don't be like that. You know I'm good for it." My boyfriend hastily pats at his pockets, looking for any spare change. He finds none, however, so he turns his head to look at the inside of his apartment...which is when his eyes come to rest on me. I'm looking down at my phone, so I don't notice right away, but by the time I look up both my boyfriend and his dealer are staring at me, seemingly sharing some kind of idea.
"...What?"
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Plap plap plap plap.
"A-Ah, o-oh my g-gosh, ah~!"
"Shit, man, this new strain you brought over is sending me to spaaace!"
The thick, acrid aroma of smoke fills the living room of my boyfriend's apartment as he slumps back into the couch. He balances a joint between his fingers, taking long deep drags before breathing more of the pungent-smelling odor into the air.
Beside him on the couch, I'm sitting on my knees, skirt flipped up over my peachy bubble butt while his dealer hammers my pussy with his thick cock. "Glad to hear you like it, bro! I'd hate if you offered up your girl's cunt like this and the new shit didn't do anything for you." The conversation is briefly interrupted as he gives me a hard slap on the ass, making my back arch deeper as I moan desperately.
"Nah, dude, Annie's a trooper", he assures his dealer, reaching over to pinch one of my nipples and tug on it hard. "Ain't that right, baby - you just love to help your man out."
Panting, on the verge of mind-splitting orgasm, I smile and dutifully nod my head. "A-Anything for you, baby!"
"Anything, huh? Shit, girl, then why don't I help myself to that ass~."
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So, take this concept, stretch it over as many filthy scenarios and pairings as you can imagine, and you've got an idea of the RP I'm looking for! I'd rather this be written as a series of disconnected scenes that possibly reference one another rather than one long, continuous narrative, but we can figure out details like that in EcchiTexts.
Kinks: Dubcon turned con, public sex and general degeneracy, rough sex, spanking, ass play of all kinds (spank it, eat it, finger it, fuck it 'til I can't sit down), creampies, ageplay, sloppy blowjobs/cock and ball worship, monster/beast partners, hyper play (cocks that bulge out my stomach and balls that hang down past your knees), weird cocks, dirty partners (smelly, sweaty, covered in dirt and grime), mild watersports (piss inside my ass or pussy, nowhere else, plz-thx <3)
Limits: Gore, violence, puke, snot, scat, vore, feet, pregnancy
Now, what would I like to see from you when you message me? First off, please put some effort into your reply! I want to see that you're interested in building up some fun, sexy scenes, so please don't just give me one or two sentences asking if we can RP. Bring some ideas of your own to the table, or tell me your own kinks and limits to get the conversation rolling!
I also prefer using image references for my character, so if you could, take a look through this album and tell me if any of the gals within strike your fancy. I'm using this to help us get started, but also as a way to gauge who is actually reading my entire post
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