I'm running low on RP partners, so I come in search of one (1) lovely, lucky lady. I've got a few sexy and/or depraved ideas below but I'm open to all sorts, and it's the person I'm interested in above and beyond the details of the story. I'm available for play on these here forums or via emails.Availability:
I post most weekdays and some weekends. It's a little bit hit and miss on the weekends. I appreciate daily or mostly-daily responses!OOC Stuff:
I like to chat to my partners. My favorite RP partners are usually the ones I consider friends as well as ones I can spin a cracking tale of adventure with, as well as having plenty of sordid roleplay with. I want it all! As a result if you're completely opposed to bantering outside of roleplay, please look elsewhere.Genders:
In one-on-one RPs I almost exclusively play males. However, I'm happy to play the storyteller role and take charge of all the extra characters, in which case I'm totally fine playing females too (and anything else, if that's your thing!)Dominance:
I usually play the dominant role, but I'm not opposed to being on even footing or coming up against another dominant in a battle for supremacy. I am easy as to whether you play a loving partner, obedient pet, whipped slave or unwilling victim (using blackmail/coercion rather than outright force.) I do, though, like partners that take an active role in proceedings.Kinks:
The easy list is the no's: Toiletplay, extreme gore and Pregnancy (though unnatural breeding can be allowed, and risk of pregnancy is quite fun)
The harder list is the yes', because there's so goddam many of them! I'm particularly prone to bondage, spanking, dirty talk, excessive cum, receiving oral, and rough sex of all its various forms! I also like vanilla stuff, and kinkier stuff, and just about bloody anything when it's done well!RP Style:
I don't mind spelling or grammar errors, to some extent. Very bad English -does- put me off, but only once it gets to the point where I spend time trying to decipher just what you wrote. My own English is, I like to think, pretty good... Certainly grammar and spelling have never been a problem.
In terms of post lengths, I'm flexible. Well, ~3 sentences would be my minimum (a shortish paragraph, with the obvious exceptions when conversation's taking the lead or there's not much to do/tell), but I go up to 3, 4 paragraphs or more just as happily, especially when I'm introducing a scene or characters. So; no 1-liners, but beyond that it's as you want it!
Okay so, on with the ideas! They're often quite wildly different, so if you don't like one thing, you might still like something else on the list. Some are ripped from my old ad, but some are new, too, and I intend to add more of the latter as they fill my noggin. First name in brackets is me, second is you. Also, this is where it gets long, sorry! No need to read 'em all, I won't judge you. :)Dreamlands
[Storyteller] & [F - Victim] - Modern Fantasy - !Ultra-Kinky Warning!Subject 1 - or Lucy, and she has come to be known, though we doubt this is her real name - is the most peculiar case I've ever encountered. Through a series of interviews during her lucid periods, however, I believe I have diagnosed the symptoms of her troubles. The cause of the disease remains a mystery, however. I have broken down the progress of the disease into 4 rough stages, as follows:
Stage 1 - Subject remained unaware of her condition. Upon occasion the subject slipped into a dream-like state, seemingly without realising until she re-awoke that what was happening was imaginary. She reports these nightmares began in the real world, and diverged into fantasy - often sexual, or horrific in nature - before she awoke with a start. Sleepwalking and similar was common, and often severe.
Stage 2 - Subject begins to blur the lines between reality and her dream world. She becomes less aware of the dreams ending, often describing to me as a moment of reality as something clearly fictitious (demons, imps, her own death, etc.) By this point, continuing of her real life was nearly impossible. Subject came to be for assistance.
Stage 3 - Subject is victim to her fantasy world more often than the real one. She seems awake, much of the time, but is prone to screaming, fondling herself, or cowering in fear, and pays no heed to her surroundings. She has also unknowingly committed mild self harm - scratching at herself, or knocking into things without being aware.. The contents of her dreams are hard to discern, and she is reticent on the subject on the rare occasions she has enough sense to talk about them. No cure yet found.
Stage 4 - Utter detachment. The woman lives in another world. I have not spoken to her for nearly a week. Subject has been restrained, but continues to struggle. Inexplicable wounds and marks appear on her with increased frequency. More research needed.
This idea has been knocking around for ages, but I really really really really want someone awesome to play it out with. The idea here is of a girl effectively descending into insanity, or perhaps a dreamworld. You could compare it with Alice in Wonderland, perhaps, although at first I was thinking of blending it with reality.
The contents of the world would be... extreme. All manner of creature out to harm, rape or kill her (non-erotic, that last bit). There's a scope for so much kinkiness it hurts but, later at least, I hope to give her a slightly more sustainable existence in the twisted realm.
I won't take on a role per se, rather just DMing what happens to our hapless heroine.The Puppet Queen
[M/Fu - Master] & [Fu/F - Pet/Slave] - Fantasy or ModernRobert was a peculiar fellow. Abandoned at a young age, and with a wiry, slight frame, any with any knowledge of the streets might've marked him down as a victim of the waves of poverty sweeping his section of town. Certainly he wasn't a particularly skilled thief, and he certainly lacked the muscle to fend for himself, and that had spelled the end for more than a few unfortunates.
But not he. He, instead of being lost to the ravages of a cruel, dog-eat-dog society, got the dogs to eat one another while he swept up the rewards. A neatly trained charisma, coupled with pleasant looks and a sharp wit, saw him flourish. When others scrounged for scraps, he talked his way into banquets with doting noble ladies willing to share their wealth with this golden boy. Of course, he soon learned not to get too attached - he was not built to be a noble proper, though he did enjoy the trappings that went with it.
As time passed as his sweet boy demeanor left him, his tact changed. His silver tongue continued to see him through, but instead of going for their heartstrings it was blackmail, utilising addictions, and trickery that got him what he want. Some might call him a conman, but he considered himself far more advanced than that.
He's used to getting his way, likely because he's so good at it, but this is bigger than anything he's tried in the past. His eyes have fallen on a powerful, but wonderful, young lady. He wants her, and, more importantly, he wants control of the power she wields.
Your character will be some sort of queen, empress, or other figurehead. Alternatively someone in charge of a large company. Or a celebrity. The idea, though, is that you've got -power-. Power that my character wants. Beyond that, I'm not picky so you can make your own damn characters. The plot idea is, as you should've noticed by now, that my character targets your character and, through various means, takes complete control of her and, crucially, her power/money/etc.Hellgate
[M/Fu/F - Master/Mistress] & [Fu/F - Willing Pet] - Modern FantasyIt's been ten years since the portal to hell opened, and the spawn humans collectively called 'demons' came surging forth. Ten years since the day most hailed as the end of the world. Demons - beings whom revelled in all those things people consider evil, from rage and jealousy to lust, pride and gluttony - were not quite the disaster the world had initially assumed. It was true that there had been a short war, and a great deal of violence had followed their immediate arrival. But, following the failed invasion from the underworld, the overwhelming number of people on Earth restated their dominance.
Despite the humans continuing to hold precedence over the world, many demons remain living on the surface. Most of those who remain are shape-shifters, or able to remain hidden, or simply set up out of the way of humans. These remnants continue to spread their vices as best they can, to try and settle on the surface despite everything. They are hunted when they raise their heads, of course, but most of those able to elude the authorities thus far are proving just as difficult to catch now.
Of these, one demon is particularly ambitious. Dissatisfied with their loss to the mortals, Reitan is driven by his desire to claim dominion of the overworld. One of few demons blessed with blood potent enough to turn mortals toward his own race, he is building himself an army; converting the strong to demons, and using the weak as mortal pawns. Of Reitan's new zealots, however, there is one in particular he has taken something of a shine to.
I'm not in the business of describing other peoples characters, or I'd go on. But the idea is for you to play one of his newly turned demons. We'd start off with you as a mortal, play through the whole corruption dealie, and see how things are going. I think I'd enjoy it most if his chosen one enjoyed the perversion, the servitude, but also the knowledge that she is at least elevated above most of his minions. Eventually I'd rather like for her to settle as his favoured succubus, set firmly beneath him, but spoiled when it doesn't directly conflict with his needs, though if the plot goes a different way, so be it.The Slave Ring
[M - Master] & [F - Slave] - Sci FiOn a large, dilapidated space station rests a large, powerful criminal cartel. Their trade? Humans, aliens, and from time to time beasts, too. There is a large - albeit illegal - market for livestock, particularly after said livestock has had their desire to escape stripped from them. This enormous space station hangs on the edge of police control, well armed and just distant enough that it is yet to attract any attention it can't deal with. Traders stop often to get cheap deals, or indeed deals on outlawed goods. Slaves are just one of the goods on offer, though they are perhaps the most valuable trade for those willing to risk it.
Tam originally signed on to try and free his sister, who was being processed by the group. The station is, however, an enormous place, and he stood no real chance. So while he worked, and tried to spread himself out and keep an ear to the ground, he never did find her. By now she's likely been sold and moved on, or lost to the streets... But he had no plans to leave. He has too much fun. And now that he's just starting to scrap his way up through the ranks, the perks are growing more plentiful, and gets to be the king of his own small harem.
Your character is yours, but a few suggestions:
- A trader who didn't manage to carry out her business
- His sister, as mentioned above
- An official investigating the place who gets in over her head.Street Adoption
[M - Master] & [F - Reluctant Slave] - ModernThe streets are a hard, cruel place. With so many orphans, runaways, and other forgotten teens it is no wander the crime rates in this part of the city is so high. Most folk take no notice of the terrible, degrading ways of life of so many. But there are a few, a very few, who take pity on the street urchins, and provide them an alternative way out...
Mark Savoy is considered a real pillar of the community. Born into wealth, he spent his life honing his charisma and then using it to promote charities, fight against injustices, and campaign for all manner of causes. He is widely regarded as something of a national treasure. His most recent campaign involves taking teenage girls from the streets, and rehabilitating them. They are taken into his home, weaned off whatever dependencies they may have, and converted into respectable, law-abiding citizens. It is said that Mr. Savoy himself takes an active role in each girls rehabilitation.
It is true that he takes an active role in the girls. It is less true that they are all released a changed and wonderful young lady. Mark, lead by delusions that his good work outweighs whatever 'petty' evils he undertakes, is not the saint he appears to be. Several women are simply... Lost in the system. These girls are turned into his playthings, kept as something between prisoners and pets, treated to a lower standard of living that his animal pets. Rehabilitation for them means adjusting from being a free, if unlawful and struggling, girl, to being a captured and bound toy of some megalomaniac.
Again, your character is yours to invent. I'd suggest someone punkish/gothic/emo with a bad streak, and possibly some sort of addiction to be exploited, but if you want to surprise me, I'd not object.
Under Control (Drug-play, sex-heavy, D/s themes, mild (legal!) ageplay) In every school there are troublemakers. Outlaws who refuse to obey the rules, and laugh off the usual punishment. Boys and girls who simply skip detention, ignore or mock the shouting teacher and wear suspensions or expulsions as badges of honour. It is every teacher's worst nightmare to have to control one of these uncontrollable, but that is Martin Phelps' job.
Martin would call himself a specialist. He was bought into troubled schools to improve the behaviour of the very worst pupils. He was more a tutor than a teacher - though he was certified if it came down to it - and as such was awarded special privileges and powers to deal with the problem individual. Powers such as the right to keep his tutee in with reason or excuse, and the assurance that he will never have to answer directly to the parents or governors; that he was afforded a shield from the beauracracy. And, most important of all, that so long as the student was not in any danger that people would 'look the other way' from his methods.
And Martin - the smart dressed, unassuming looking fellow - had several techniques. His very favourite, though, was Propropazyne. A special, relatively safe substance that had two key effects that made it valuable to him. First it was incredibly addictive; pupils in his charge would do anything, even behave, to get at it (and considering how hard to come by it was, they usually had to come by Martin) Secondly, it was among the most potent aphrodisiacs in the world, which might not be directly relevant to his training but made his work considerably more enjoyable.
I am equally happy to transfer a similar story to the work place (presumably where Martin improves staff performance) or prison, or anything else you can suggest.
Male Lead: A confident, dominant man with a love of, and knack for, playing with people's heads and putting himself in control of every situation, though often with no real end goal. He keeps his own life very private, while stripping others' bare. He is almost psychotic in his desire to control and manipulate; to him it is more important than the sex that often follows, and he has no moral qualms in indulging in his hobby. Historically this man has studied psychology, worked as a teacher and most recently excelled as a behaviour therapist.
Female Lead: Your character should not enjoy this. She should begin being levered into the situation and proceed to hate-but-need initially the drugs, and perhaps later his attention. There is scope for her to fall for him, or grow to love the situations, but this should be a slow process. Your character should have behavioural and/or performance problems to be 'fixed'.
The Kinks - Addiction, D/s and uncontrollable arousal are the main ones. The D/s side might lead to abuse and bondage, while the arousal may lead to exhibitionism, public displays, and general hyper-sluttiness (gangbangs etc)
The Hitcher (Dark, Story-driven, nc/abuse/possibly-extreme, blatantly stolen from another thread!) Red, as he was always known, was rumbling idly along the interstate with no sign of a soul for miles before or ahead. Hell, he could drive for hours and not see a soul. Such a scene - set to some foot-tapping country singing - was not in the least bit unfamiliar to Red or indeed to any trucker.
Indeed the only oddity was the young girl sat alongside him, looking across the great nothingness and doing all she could not to pay him much attention. She'd been like this since he suggested he might drive better with her head in his lap. Wherever she was going was important enough that stupidly she hadn't jumped out, and instead she was just most rude; taunting him and blanking him all at once. He really ought to teach her a lesson...
Some time later Red found himself leaning against his truck, a bottle of beer in one hand and the girls hair in the other. The view was spectacular; a hundred gleaming missiles, streaming toward more civilised parts of the world. In the next few hours each would land, and by the time the sun set Red reckoned the rude bitch and himself were among the lucky few not caught up in the apocalypse.
Okay so the schtick here is two people with no similarities and plenty of reason to hate each other also have to depend on one another. The world has all but ended, and there's scope for bandits, mutants and the like or just two people trying to survive and cooperate, despite a deep hatred.
Him: A tall, bulky middle aged redneck of a man. He's very good at looking after himself; strong, armed, full of common sense and terribly practical. Where he falls down is on intelligence and any manner of people skills. He gets on with his kind of people, which is to say barely anyone. For everyone else he has a fairly intense hatred, leading to his apparent willingness to rape and abuse.
Her: almost anyone! Good if you can make them useless but vulnerable. She has to be willing to stay with him after all, even if he continues being abusive. Bonus points for making her younger than he is.
Kinks - Rape, abuse and everything that goes with it. I'm thinking quite physical and quite extreme (within both of our limits.) Additionally, in a strictly non-erotic sense, death/gore/etc. are quite likely!Other Delicious Things to Include
Here's a few other ideas that aren't fully fledged ideas, but could be excellent fun worked into a proper idea. Or just ideas that I need to expand on in the future. It doesn't mean I want to do them any less, it just means I haven't got round to fleshing them out yet; express interest, and I'll come up with something fun!
- Pretty much anything involving adventurers, space or the like
- An apocalyptic or zombie-apocalyptic universe
- A girl literally addicted to cum, potentially from a rather unsavoury source (demon, orc, as examples)
- Addiction to anything else, for that matters; drugs, power, pain etc.
- The rise of a sort of 'sex cult', and having it either be infiltrated or attempted to be stopped
Old ideas, no longer interested in these but for posterity's sake:
The End of Days
[M - Master] & [F - Slave]The Kingdom of Pelon had been a fair land. Mostly plains and rolling hills, the people had enjoyed prosperity, safety, and an easy way of life. The tall mountains in the East formed a natural barrier, deterring their neighbours from attacking, so the King's army was small. In a word: Idyllic.
That was how it had been. How it is is a different tale altogether, and one rather more pertinent. A man calling himself the Lord of the Dead had walked a narrow mountain pass, and began bringing the fallen back to life. The vicious zombies, ghouls, skeletons and worse hunted every living thing maliciously. Demons were raised in places of great suffering, and those few animals that survived evolved in just a few generations to great monstrous beasts. Pelon is on the very brink of annihilation.
Villages and hamlets, as well as farms, are near enough all dead, losing themselves to the ravages of time with their owners rotting, or walking alongside their killers. A few towns made it, and most of the walls cities stand still, bastions that the shambolic legions are unable - and seemingly unwilling - to assault. And so it is that the entire population of Pelon, such as it is nowadays, is divided into their fortresses, staving off attacks and surviving as best they can from day to day.
There are a very few who still walk the wild-lands. One such is Atran; a former soldier, and one of the last to try and make passage between two of the greatest cities. It had been a doomed mission, for now his company are dead, and he has forsaken his mission, his king, and his honour. All that remains to this wily, manic man is to kill as many as he can before they take him. He cares little for humans, and when he occurs another survivor, it is not an act of charity that spurs him to save her, but rather a more physical desire...
I'm not going to dictate who you play or what direction things will go, but it wouldn't be a large jump for him to rescue a damsel in distress just to have her follow him along and provide some good old fashioned fun each evening, whatever she has to say on the matter. He's not going to care for her, certainly not to begin with - though it might be fun if she became the angel on his shoulder - but rather he'll look after her, keep her, and expect.. favours in return.