Pastel Kitkat's Craved Stories f/f or m/f (Sub/Switch seeking Dom)

[Pastel Kitkat]

F/F games are preferred, but M/F games are welcome. All scenerios use gender neutral terms to accomodate my potential partners line of thinking.

Hello and welcome to my thread for currently craved story ideas. Please take a look at my O/O's Thread. If you meet the requirements in my Innocent section and find interest in any of the story ideas below, feel free to message me to discuss playing together.

Please do not reply to this thread. If you are interested in playing with me, send me a private message. Forum games only, I do not play through email or private messaging.

That High School Bebop(Cousin/Cousin Incest)

Pamela Days Jones

Name: Pamela Days Jones aka “Peach”
Age: 18
Persona: Vivacious, stubborn, lustful, blunt.

Background

Not one student currently in attendance at Glenwood High could remember exactly how the war started. It had happened so long ago that the rumors had morphed into urban legends. Some said that they had murdered a prized football player in cold blood in the stadium locker room, others claimed they had viciously gang raped the prom queen and left her to die in a back alley on Halloween night. No one knew which story—if either—were true, and no one cared to find out. All anyone was certain of at Glenwood high school was that whatever had happened to spark the violent rivalry, it was Wormwood high that had started it. It was Wormwood that first formed their gang—The Watchers—and terrorized the innocent students of Glenwood. They had beat boys to within an inch of their lives, assaulted countless girls, and vandalized dozens of structures in the urban area of East Village before Glenwood high retaliated.

That's when they formed The Rogues. Everyone was in agreement that, that was the point where things got extremely out of hand.

The violence mounted to the point where kids began to fill the hospitals of their respected inner cities, some even died, but no one was pointing fingers. They settled their grievances on the streets, with their fists and their lead pipes. No matter how many students the police rounded and locked up, there were always more and more that stepped forward to fight.

The police lost control, the schools were terrified at the behavior of their students and no one knew how to make it stop. So the battle continued, stretching through three decades of children hungry for the blood of their enemy. Even if they didn't participate in their gangs activities they supported it, trained to look the other way and keep their mouths shut. No one knew a thing, no one ever saw what happened and no one would ever betray their school. At least that's how most of the students felt.

For Pamela, better known as Peach, the Rogues and Watchers were just a bunch of silly boys and girls throwing violent tantrums. All that was important to Peach, was staying fit for cross country track, making sure Ryder stayed out of prison, and finding a boyfriend brave enough to date her right under the nose of her overprotective, slightly possessive cousin Ryder; the latest leader of the Rogues.

Story

Pamela and Ryder's mother's were as close as two sisters could be. So close in fact, that they gave birth to their first children merely months apart. The bond between their mothers coupled with their closeness of age, Pamela and Ryder grew up very close. They lived in the same apartment building on separate floors their entire lives, always went to the same school, and from the time they were in diapers spent pretty much every bit of spare time together. Their teenage years were no different. Despite Ryder running off to join the Rogues the moment they walked through the doors of Glenwood against Pamela's wishes, the two remained close. While Ryder was off climbing the ranks of the "gang' Pamela occupied her time merely scraping by in academics and excelling on Gelnwood's track team. All the while trying to nab herself a cute jock boyfriend, because the boys on the football team were way too preoccupied being stars to join in on the "fun" the Rogues were having.

Unfortunately for Pamela, even in their freshman year Ryder had managed to make a name for themselves as a particularly ruthless Rogue. By sophomore year Ryder was in the gang's top rankings. By junior year was elected leader by the graduating head, and even with her good looks and ridiculously rocking body, no boy would look twice at Pamela for fear of igniting Ryder's wrath. Her cousin had gotten into scuffles with every boy who'd sought out Pamela in her freshman and sophomore year, going so far as to break both the legs of one boy who hadn't been willing to back off in her Junior. Now in her senior year, Pamela can barely get any boy who isn't a Rogue (and has Ryder's expressed permission) to speak to her, let alone date her.

And for a blossoming young woman eager to experience all the pleasure her teenage hormones can handle, it's quite frustrating.

Expecting: A dominant partner to play opposite Pamela as her cousin Ryder. Kinks are open to discussion, but an NC theme is preferred.

Open to suggestions and any changes my partner may want to make.

Racing Down the Wrong Lane

Destiny Lycoris

Name: Destiny Lycoris
Age: 30
Personality: Feisty, independent, empathetic, maternal.
Background
Destiny Lycoris lived a less than comfortable life through her childhood. Her parents separated when she was still a toddler, her mother disappeared and left her father to raise her. Her father might have once been a good man, but if he had been the betrayal of his wife changed him. He was a prominent Pediatrician, a pillar in their community; he delivered every baby, treated every child in their small town. He was loved and respected, by everyone but his daughter. No one knew the man that Destiny knew however. The people in town only knew the kind Dr. Lycrois; a man wonderful with children, generous and patient. Only Destiny saw who he was beneath the facade. A darkly twisted man, enraged by the abandonment of his wife, cold and cruel toward the daughter who looked so much like her.

That was why she left the day she turned eighteen, without a goodbye to anyone. She took the money she had saved working part-time in her teens and used it to forge a path cross-country to start a new life. It was hard, there were times when she would sleep in shelters or even out on the streets. She managed though, she'd do whatever she had to do to make sure she never had to go back to that town, back to that man. Eventually she got herself into school, from there she built a career in social work, helping as many children as she could, mending as many families as could be mended.

She was proud of herself, proud of what she had become. On the day of her thirtieth birthday however, Destiny realized that for all her accomplishments she had forgotten one thing. A family of her own. She was a beautiful woman, so finding a boyfriend wasn't difficult. The problem was that Destiny was so preoccupied in planning her future with Collin, that she wasn't really paying attention to the present. She'd gone for an older man—Collin was nearly forty—figuring he'd have maturity and want to settle down. Unfortunately for Destiny, Collin was in the throws of his midlife crisis.
Story
Destiny had been dating Collin for six months, and was already happily preparing for their future together. She'd named their children—they'd have two, a boy and girl preferably—picked out the dining ware and cutlery for the kitchen in their future home, and planned the theme for their wedding. Collin was preoccupied with modifying the muscle car he'd bought with a commission check from work. His newest hobby in his quest to stay young (after taking guitar lessons and getting hair plugs) was street racing local college kids in an underground ring he'd heard of through word-of-mouth. It was ridiculous, pathetic really. Destiny was a supportive girlfriend though, so she let him play his little games while she handled the adult aspects of their relationship, and waited patiently for Collin to get over growing old. 

One night Collin convinces Destiny to attend one of his races. She reluctantly agrees and stands amongst the drunken young adults while her boyfriend goes off to make a fool of himself. Unbeknownst to Destiny, the racer Collin is up against knows her. She was their social worker assigned to their adoption case. That was years ago however, and Destiny doesn't recognize the young racer, but they certainly remember her. Capitalizing on Collin's drunken state, the young racer offers the older man a wager. If Collin can beat their car in the race, they'll give it to him, if he can't he'll allow the young racer to take Destiny out on a date after the race.

Collin agrees, Collin loses, Destiny is furious when she's informed of what her boyfriend has done. Needless to say, Collin's drunken stupidity marks the end of his relationship with Destiny. Destiny allows the young racer to take her home, and in her annoyance at the blatant stupidity of older men, allows the young racer to kiss her and feel her up as a form of petty revenge. When they try for more however, they are immediately shut down. She tells them they're far too young for her and sends them on their way.

Unfortunately for Destiny, the young racer is not so easily discouraged. They've held a torch for her since the first time they met her, and now that they've found Destiny again, they're not willing to let her go.

Expecting: I need a dominant partner to play with this character. Bondage, slight N/C with stalking, public molestation and (kind of)kidnapping will be involved.

Open to suggestions and any changes my partner may want to make.

The Eagerest Victim

Summer Lockehart

Name: Summer Lockehart
Age: 22
Persona: Rambunctious, prideful, stuck up, party girl.

Background

Summer Lockehart had everything a twenty-two year old girl could ever want. A pretty face, a Victoria's Secret model figure, and wealthy parents who gave her all she could ever need, and pretty much whatever she wanted. She led a charmed life, an easy life, all throughout her school years. She was head cheerleader by Junior year in high school, one of Drama club's top actresses, and had friends to spare. Her parents money didn't make her insufferable; she could be a bit of a brat, sometimes a snob to those who ticked her off, but for the most part she was a friendly girl. Summer was never a model student, but her grades were passable, and her charming smile could always win the heart of any teacher she flashed it at. So when she graduated high school and informed her parents that she wanted to do “a bit of living” before attending college, they had had no qualms. So at eighteen, the young woman set out on a journey of self discovery—funded in full by her parents—with just a few suitcases, a general idea of where she was going, and that ever-charming smile.

Story

Four years after leaving home, Summer has returned almost exactly the same as how she was when she left. She's a bit fuller in her hips and breasts, slightly tanner, and has shortened her once ridiculously long hair. Her friendly disposition, bubbly personality and breathtakingly beautiful smile have not left her though. In fact they seemed to grow more endearing as she's matured. She's ready to start college in the fall as a Theater major, and couldn't be happier to be home. Upon her return, some of her old friends from high school who are in town for the summer decide to throw her a little welcome back party. They invite everyone from their graduating class who still lives in the area. Among them, is someone who's held something of a deviously twisted torch for Summer, ever since she rejected their advances in high school. This time, they don't plan to give her the option to say no, and when an intoxicated Summer needs a ride home from the party, they're happy to oblige.

A few hours later, Summer wakes up sobered and confused, tied to a chair in a ritzy cabin high in the mountains. Her captor offers her a drink by show of force, and just a little while after choking the gross tasting liquid down, Summer starts to feel funny. Summer's taken drugs before, but none that ever made her feel the way this one did; one that made her unable to fight her captor's advances with true vigor, that caused every thing they did to her—some things that would have normally frightened or disgusted her—to set her clitoris to throbbing eagerly.
Expecting: Looking for a partner to play the role of dom/aggressor  to play alongside Summer as her scorned former classmate. Themes of bondage, kidnapping, substance influence, rough/kinky, NC.


Open to suggestions and any changes my partner may want to make.

[Pastel Kitkat]

This has been a bump.

Currently have time for one or two other games. If interested you may choose one of the above story ideas or message me to create our own bases of shared interests.

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NEW STORY ADDED: Caging the Songbird

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NEW STORY ADDED: Taking Full Advantage

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NEW STORY ADDED: Racing Down the Wrong Lane

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NEW STORIES ADDED: Snow White and the Seven Demon Princes // The Scent of Lavender.

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Updated: Currently looking to take on two stories (maybe three depending on the pace).

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New Stories Added: A Spoiled Brat Meets Her Match // You'll Be A Star Miss H

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No Stories Added: The Eagerest Victim // Gimme A P-E-T-S-L-U-T