The Hooded Submissive (f4F)

[Bondageslut3]

Hi there,

Feel free to call me Dawn, if you'd like or well any other name you can think of .

So I've had this idea swirling in my head for the last little bit and would love to try it out with someone willing to do it. I am looking only for female partners for this. No men!

The setting is in modern day in a slice of life play. The idea is that YC (the Domme) goes to a secret BDSM club made to look like a 1920s speakeasy, complete with secret entrance and password, the only difference being the fetish and kink gear within the club. YC goes their with her best friend, another more experienced Domme, but is quickly ditched and left to wander on her own. Going through a door she finds herself in a private playroom. A stern matronly figure looks at her and hands YC a leash, telling her it's about time she got there and then telling her to have fun before leaving the room. Attached to the leash is mc, hooded and collared but still able to speak. YC cannot fully seecs face and MC cannot see at all. But through the impromptu session they have and with MCs help they end up developing a genuine connection. After the session MC is able to get her phone number to YC, leaving her to reach out and begin their D/s relationship. The story would continue with them building that relationship, falling in love with their D/s dynamic central to their romance.

If this sounds interesting to you I'd love to hear from you.

That being said if this plot doesn't work for you please feel free to reach out I'm happy to brainstorm and create a plot that works for both of us.

Now as to the nitty gritty. I do consider myself literate and I while you don't need perfect grammar with me, good grammar is nice. I'm not a super stickler on this as I am still trying to reteach myself the rules of grammar. I do post only in 3rd person and 2 - 4 paragraphs is preferable, obviously I'm not going to get upset if you post more and I also understand that sometimes a response requires less to keep the flow moving so again I'm not super anal about that, but I do tend to match the effort I'm being given.

Now for the fun part and one hopefully some if you have been waiting for. I don't have a dedicated F-List but I do have a list both of kinks and limits that I will post here. Please note there are very few if these kinks that absolutely need to be here,bid something doesn't float your boat chances are we can do without it, again with a few exceptions. But the limits I am resolute on.

Kinks:

BDSM
Bondage (heavy / extreme)
Anal Sex (receiving)
Anal Fisting
Anal Training
Apparatuses
Biting
Begging
Blindfolds
Branding
Breast / Nipple Play (including painful treatment)
Breast / Nipple Worship
Caging
Choking
Consensual
Discipline / Reinforcement
Dirty Talking
Enemas
Extreme Humiliation
Electric Toys
Flogging/Whipping/Spanking
Face Slapping
Foot Gear (Ballet Boots are a favorite)
Gags
Gagging/Deepthroat (with dildo / strap on)
Genital / Nipple piercings
Latex/Rubber 
Leather (Although I absolutely have a kink for latex I must say leather is very much where I live.)
Leash & Collar
Masks (Leather Bondage Hoods are another personal favorite)
Mistress / Pet
Mistress / Slave
Messy
Objectification
Orgasm Control / Denial
Saliva (Spit on me)
Scratching
Sex Toys
Sexual Pain
Sexy / Slutty Clothing (lingerie, leather!!!!, latex, schoolgirl outfits )
Speech Restrictions
Strap-ons
Watersports

This is not a comprehensive list, I'm sure there are things I'm missing so if you don't see a kink here and it's not one of my limits please don't hesitate to ask, theres a good bet I'll say yes.

As for my limits, again not comprehensive these are just the ones that have come to me so far. This list is subject to change:

Bimbofication
Drugs
Futa
Beastiality
Incest
Lactation
Gore/Vore
Scat
Mutilation (Such as Removal of limbs and shit like that)
Snuff

Anyway I think that's it and I do hope to hear from you soon.

[Bondageslut3]

New Idea

Controlled Exposure

Modern | Erotic | BDSM | Power Exchange | Psychological | Slice of Life

Our characters would be in an established, consensual BDSM relationship. They have always kept their dynamic strictly private. At home, the power exchange is deep, structured, and fulfilling — but outside those walls, the imbalance of their lives is stark. YC holds a respected, high-paying career with real social consequences attached if her private life were to be exposed. The other struggles with a low-status job and a sense of not only invisibility in the wider world but a growing sense of purposelessness.
Seeking more fulfillment, MC asks to carefully extend their dynamic into public spaces — not recklessly, but wanting to explore more. YC agrees but only so long as it is carefully controlled and risk is low. Our characters set up something mild but still with a slight risk of being caught. They aren't but the thought that someone could have actually turns them both on. What begins as controlled, discreet public play evolves into something more charged: near misses, moments of sexual tension and release with the shared thrill of almost being seen. Both partners enjoy the risk, but it eventually they face a near miss and it quickly becomes clear to YC that the consequences of discovery would not be equal.
Rather than abandoning public play, they adapt. The dynamic deepens into a 24/7 structure designed to reduce risk while increasing intimacy and control. On YCs advice and with their blessing MC leaves their job, becoming fully devoted to the relationship and available throughout the day under YCs authority. Public play continues — selectively, strategically — including masked or private venues where identity can be protected, alongside subtle, easily concealed moments in everyday life.

New Idea #3

AFTER HOURS

They already know each other—friends, maybe something closer—two women worn down in very different ways. One is a high-powered corporate executive, constantly under pressure, always responsible, never really allowed to rest. The other is an artist and aspiring novelist: talented, passionate, but broke, struggling to keep a job, facing the very real possibility of losing her apartment before her first book ever finds a publisher. One is drowning in obligation; the other in uncertainty.
While commiserating one evening, they watch a dog pass by with its owner, calm and content, utterly unburdened by adult anxieties. The sub jokes that being a pet sounds like a dream—no decisions, no expectations, just being cared for. The Domme admits, half-serious, that she would love to have something living in her home to care for, something that offers comfort instead of competition. The idea lingers longer than either expects. What starts as an offhand comment turns into a tentative, almost absurd proposal: a trial arrangement. The sub would stay with her, be paid, live her normal life during the day—but at night, she would become her pet.
They agree to try it for a single weekend, expecting something silly and temporary. At first, it is exactly that—awkward, playful, uncomplicated. But what neither of them expects is how deeply relieving it feels. The sub relaxes in ways she hasn’t in years when she’s allowed to set her human worries aside. The Domme finds unexpected peace in caretaking and control that isn’t tied to profit or performance. They decide to keep going, carefully, with clear boundaries between human time and pet time. Over weeks and months, the dynamic deepens. The pet begins to crave the role more—not because she wants to disappear, but because it quiets something inside her. The Domme enjoys it too, but now faces a harder question: how much is care, and how much is too much? Where does she draw the line between comfort and dependence?

[Bondageslut3]

New Story Idea:

We Shouldn’t Do This (So We’re Doing It… Right?)
They’ve known each other for years.
She’s the older sister’s best friend—the one who was always around, always trusted, always firmly off-limits. The kind of woman you don’t cross a line with, no matter how tempting it might be.
And yet… lines have a way of shifting.
The younger sister isn’t a kid anymore. She hasn’t been for a long time. What started as a quiet, lingering crush has grown into something harder to ignore—something she’s finally willing to admit out loud.
The problem is, they both know exactly why this is a bad idea.
If it gets out, it changes everything.
Family, trust, history—none of it comes out untouched.
So when that line is finally crossed, it isn’t reckless. It isn’t accidental.
It’s deliberate.
They don’t pretend it didn’t happen.
They don’t rush into it blindly.
Instead, they make a choice:
If they’re going to do this… they do it right.
With boundaries.
With honesty.
With full awareness of what it could cost them.
But where they don’t agree is just as important as where they do.
She wants it contained. Controlled. Hidden.
She’s protecting what she could lose.
The other isn’t ashamed. Never has been.
She’s wanted this for years—and she doesn’t want to feel like something that needs to be kept secret.
So the question isn’t whether they should be doing this.
It’s:
Do they keep it hidden… or let it become something real?

[Bondageslut3]

Still looking.

[Bondageslut3]

New Idea:

The Plus-One Protocol
She was hired to be exactly what the Domme needed.
A polished companion. A beautiful woman on her arm. Someone charming enough to handle corporate events, galas, charity dinners, and business functions, but obedient enough not to disrupt the image the Domme has spent years building. The arrangement is simple at first: the Domme pays her, dresses her, coaches her, and brings her along as the perfect plus-one.
At the beginning, that is all it is.
The Domme chooses her outfits, corrects her posture, tells her when to smile, when to speak, when to stay quiet, and how to carry herself in rooms full of powerful people. The sub treats it as a role. A job. A performance. But somewhere along the way, performance starts becoming something else.
The Domme notices how naturally the sub obeys. How quickly she responds to a quiet instruction. How much satisfaction there is in shaping her into exactly what she wants. And when the sub makes mistakes, the Domme catches herself thinking less about professional correction and more about punishment.
At first, the bondage is subtle. Publicly acceptable. A collar that passes as jewelry. Decorative cuffs. Structured clothing. Little restraints that look like fashion to everyone else, but mean something entirely different between them.
Behind closed doors, however, the control becomes more honest.
What began as a financial arrangement becomes a private ritual of discipline, restraint, correction, and care. The sub discovers she does not just enjoy being useful — she enjoys being controlled. The Domme discovers she does not just enjoy having a polished companion — she enjoys owning the process of making her that way.
The problem is that neither of them expected to need it.
The Domme wants to believe this is still an arrangement she controls. The sub wants to believe she is only playing the part she was hired for. But the longer it goes on, the harder it becomes to separate the role from the relationship.
Because she is no longer just the Domme’s plus-one.
She is becoming hers.

[Bondageslut3]

New Idea #2

Let Me Take Control
They have been friends for years, and the submissive has always known about the other woman’s interest in BDSM. It was never a secret between them, simply something that did not concern her. She found it interesting enough, but never thought it was something she would want for herself.
Then her life begins to fall apart.
Overwhelmed and unable to quiet her own thoughts, she finds herself leaning heavily on the one person who always seems calm, capable, and in control. Her friend notices how easily she responds when given firm direction and suggests something neither of them has ever seriously considered: for one night, she could stop trying to manage everything and willingly hand control over to someone she trusts.
The first session is meant to be an experiment. A temporary escape. Instead, it gives her a sense of peace she has not felt in a long time, while the Domme discovers how natural it feels to guide, restrain, and care for her.
They agree to continue without putting a label on it. At first, the arrangement is only there when the sub needs somewhere safe to let go. But soon she begins wanting it even when nothing is wrong, and the Domme realizes she is no longer doing this simply to help a friend relax.
What begins as an occasional release slowly develops into a genuine BDSM relationship, with both women having to decide whether this is still something they do—or something they have become to one another.
I would be playing the submissive in a long-term F/F RP focused on bondage, power exchange, trust, emotional intimacy, and the gradual change from friendship into romance.