Dame's Home of Lesbian Stories

[la dame en noir]

Hey everyone! I have another thread, but it needs massive revamping and I want so badly to get some more stories to write! I have a few plots that I would love to write out. If you're interested, please PM me. My O/Os and other threads can be found in my signature. This is not a traditional thread, just a place for a few plots that I would like to catch interest as soon as possible

Just Internet Friends

sweetsub21: I read and write on my free time. Occasionally, I'll play a game or two, though...nothing has really got my attention.

divinedomme: You sound so normal compared to me. I guess I don't fit the mold of what a nerd should look like. If I'm not working, I'm gaming or watching too many cartoons to even consider myself 28.

sweetsub21: That shouldn't matter. You still take care of your responsibilities, right? You're allowed to do whatever the hell you want. lol

divinedomme: Yeah - you're right.
So, we've been talking for a bit now.

sweetsub21: Yeah, what six months?

divinedomme: Mhm...so I guess what I'm trying to say is...
would you like to meet in person?

They were two women that happened to find each other through a BDSM chat room. It had been six months since they started talking, most of which was kept vanilla - but on occasion? Well, that was a different story for the girls. They had done everything they could possibly do to lead a healthy adult life. Vivienne was the shy type growing up, but behind closed doors - her demeanor was something quite different. You see, Vivienne enjoyed the thought of being sexually submissive, to be controlled in ways that only her mind could think up. In her late high-school years, Vivienne would search the internet for kink related stuff. She wasn't sexually abused or forced anything at a young age - it was plain curiosity. Vivienne always preferred the bossy, mean, and torturous characters that would have people begging for mercy. She enjoyed the books that put one in power over the other as the dominant sent the submissive into orgasmic bliss that they had never experienced before.

It wasn't until after college - after spending years changing major after major, going through relationships and boring sexual encounters that she gave up and went to the internet to find someone like her. Rope & Knot was a popular chat room and social media site that catered to people like her. Kinks of every flavor graced the taboo site. Thankfully for her, some were banned. (Vivienne had seen more than enough of the kink world to know which was just plain disgusting and which wasn't). The young graduate spent days trying to find someone she could clique with. Many of her private messages and chat requests were of men with dick pics, men wanting to breed her, and the occasional woman that she couldn't tell if they were real or a fake trap profile. When all hope was lost, Vivienne found herself in a chat room dedicated to nerds who enjoy kink.

That was the day she met divinedomme also known as Abigail.

Not everyday someone could meet a match so perfect AND in the same city.

divinedomme: You new here?

sweetsub21: I guess you could say that.

divinedomme: Well, welcome. Name's Abigail. Been on here a while now, you can always come to me if you have anything you want to talk about. I love making new friends.

Casual conversation turned into roleplaying with explicit scenarios. The roleplaying turned into heavy flirting, even skype webcam sessions. Eventually she undressed for Abigail, showing off her body she worked so hard on to keep fit. Every time she got a new tattoo. "Hey, Abi, look!" she would exclaim with the utmost enthusiasm. She didn't want to admit it, but Vivienne was falling for her hard. All of her encounters, until now, had been with men. She knew no different, didn't even question her sexuality. And now? Now Abigail wanted to meet her for the very first time.

sweetsub21: Uh...yeah...sure. I'd love that.

Even she was shocked at her answer. Vivienne always felt that her mouth moved faster than her brain, but she couldn't go back now, not after she agreed to it. The two exchanged numbers and set a date to meet for coffee...what would happen next? Well, that was up to them.




Premise: My goal is to play the role of Vivienne. The names can change and you as the other writer can do whatever you want with your character. Basically, I want this to turn into a beautiful, trusting, BDSM relationship that will then turn into love and commitment between two women. There is plenty of room for side characters, drama, tragedy, twists/turns, etc.

What I want from you: Communication and a friendly attitude. Communication is something I am working on myself and if someone is willing to write with me - I'm sure I won't disappoint.

Based on: This plot is heavily based on the Lesbian BDSM Comic called "Sunstone". I highly recommend picking up and reading it. It's a wonderful read and the art is absolutely beautiful.

Sex/Kink: This is a dom/sub relationship. There will be many things involved. I'm particularly interested in collars, obedience, service, strap ons, gags, etc.

Characters: Late 20s, college graduates with jobs(or something different). Both pretty nerdy, one could be more than the other. I like the idea of the dominant being very nerdy, social, and sort of shy at times. Physically? I like women that are androgynous and tall. If you prefer feminine, I just ask that they're not too girly or delicate. Vivienne is definitely on the girly spectrum. Real pictures or realistic art.

[la dame en noir]

Justice & Education

"I don't suppose you know anything about war, Princess." the low tone of the woman's voice sounded displeased with the current situation she was in. It felt like a long day for the woman, having been kicked out of her home and told she was useless all in one go. Miranda spent many years serving the kings military. She was one of very few women that qualified for such a position. If not for her help, the country would be in ruin. Miranda specialized in swordsmanship. Her skills rivaled even the best Runa had to offer. Now, everything was different. Under the rule of the selfish king, he decided to expand by evicting the lower class citizens from their homes in order to continue through.

Miranda was one unlucky soul that had to go through the trouble. It was early that day, just before lunch when she recieved a knock at the door. Greeted by the royal messenger and two bodyguarding knights, Miranda figured it was a draft - another war they had gotten themselves into. Prepared, she stood at attention, giving her manners forward. Much to her dismay, it was an eviction notice, giving her only a week to leave and find another place to live. Feeling unsure, disrespected, and upset - Miranda demanded an audience with the king - only she was met with the his daughter instead.

"I know enough." the young woman replied. The Princess didn't quite understand where the frustration was coming from, she only had her duties to fulfill. There was very little she knew of her people and never had the chance to speak with them face to face. This was a first, one of many she needed to accomplish to prove she was best suited to be Queen.

Miranda scrunched her face. Her clothes were tattered, hands dirty from working hours in the blacksmith she had inherited from her father. If not for the status of the young woman in front of her, she would've smacked her hard. How could she be so blind and selfish? Surely the Princess knew of what her father ordered. It wasn't right, it didn't feel right. "You know enough? I spent years in your father's army. I helped our country stay safe. I made the final blow. I didn't get any compensation - I didn't ask for it. How does he repay me? By kicking me out of my home, the only home I've ever known.

The Princess stared wide-eyed. She never heard anyone refer to her father as common and casually as this woman did. "You're just ignorant. My father would never do that." Miranda, confused, cursed explictly before she helped herself out of the meeting hall. Riala, the Princess, sat confused and irritated. It didn't make sense that her father would put anyone through such hardship.

She needed to know more.




Premise: I will play the role of the Princess. Don't worry, she won't be whiny or annoying. This a story of discovery for both women. Eventually the Princess will learn the truth and demand justice for her people.

What I want from you: Communication and a friendly attitude. Communication is something I am working on myself and if someone is willing to write with me - I'm sure I won't disappoint.

Based on: Cliche things

Sex/Kink: Can be discussed

Characters: A Commoner & A Princess. The Commoner/Soldier can be pictured above, or you can find your own.

[la dame en noir]

A Debt Owed

Sins of the father. That was the price Nia Marie Halle had to pay. A debt her father owed, giving to her upon his mysterious death. The problem with that was, she didn't know. 'A debt is owed, Ms. Halle.' It was a letter she received in the mail that day. "Fucking troll mail." It was quickly discarded into the trash. What did she know? It wasn't uncommon for teenagers in her neighborhood to pull pranks like that. Nia is a twenty-seven year old barista, hardly a big money maker. Her normal routine never faltered after that day, nor did she give it a second thought.

*ping*

"You have 9 months to pay the debt."

Nia's heart stopped. If it was just a teenage prank, how the hell did they get her number? Shaky fingers attempted to message back, but couldn't get pass the first two letters. Nia Stopped, taking a deep breathing before continuing.

"The only debt I owe are my goddamn student loans. Who the hell is this?"

"A debt is owed and you must pay it in full or your life belongs to me."

She couldn't wrap her mind around what would possibly be the debt they were talking about. And to make matters worse for the young woman, she was given a death threat. Whoever this was and whatever this debt was, Nia now had to do something about it. There was no way of tracking the number, so she couldn't go to the police. It was up to her own intelligence to get down to its root.

Even if it meant sacrifices.




Premise: Basically I'm looking for someone to play the Assassin/Hitman. She can be ruthless, sadistic, and intelligent. In the end, I would like the two to come together after learning why and how her father got the debt in the first place.

Sex/Kink/Rating: This will definitely be in the non-con. Though, it doesn't have to be. Romance is definitely something I want in the long run. If you have any ideas, I'd love to hear them.

[la dame en noir]

A Guard for a Fragile Creature
Orc Futa x Elf Female

[Plot in the works]