Seeking Role Players and Inspiration!

I want to start up an old roleplay of mine, Seems like my partner disappeared.

I need a girl that Is flirty, fun, serious.. If anything, Look at the past thread of it and kind of get an idea from there.

PM me if you are interested!

Name: Brian DeSargio
Looks: http://dogeatdog5.deviantart.com/art...-love-13137630
Age: 22

Brian DeSargio sat in the cafe, he had his homework from his college literature class. 2 more months... two more months until college is over, and I'm out of here... he thought to himself, his ipod playing while his earphones were in his ears. He had all good grades, and a promising job once he was out of college. But, the thing was, he didn't have a girlfriend. It was three months since his high school sweetheart told him she was sleeping around on him, and ended it. He was crushed, because deep down he knew himself that he was falling for another girl, and she was on his thoughts all the time lately. Her name was Megan Smith. She was in his Business class, and she sat in front of him.

She was also in the Sister Sorority of His Fraternity. She was about 4 months younger than him, and he was almost 23. He saw her at parties, she was beautiful to him, and she was also the main subject of his dreams. He was the Vice President to his fraternity, and He thought that she was the President of hers, he wasn't that sure. Brian sighed, changing the songs as he finished up his homework, leaning back into his chair, moving his hands over his face. He was wearing some light blue loose jeans, held up by a black leather belt. He also had a Maryland t-shirt, his college, on, that fit just right. He had a tattoo on his chest that read "Live as if you were to die Tomorrow" right above his left nipple. he also had one ear pierced with a diamond stud.

He picked up his book and notebook putting it into his bag, standing up and putting the chair back where it was. He started walking out the door, taking a deep breath as he stepped out, running into someone causing their books to fall down. "God, I'm so sorry!" He said, bending down, picking up their stuff looking up, a shocked expression falling across his face.

"Megan..." He barely said, standing up, about 7 inches taller than her seeing he was at 6'4. "I didn't know it was you.." He added, stuttering holding out her books.


I'm still looking ladies!
 
I'm looking for one female co-writer to play two female characters in a high-school game for the time-honoured triangle situation: brooding outsider boy is madly in love with beautiful popular prom queen girl, but she doesn't know he exists. Meanwhile, brooding outsider boy's sexy tomboy best friend is madly in love with him but he remains completely oblivious. How will it all be resolved? PM me if you think you can do justice to the two very different female characters, and there'll be more details.
 
In need of two female co-writers...see below:

Mr. Rodgers Held Hostage...


IC:

"Honey...we're out of milk! Can you run to the store and get some?"

Evan Rodgers rolled his eyes, sighing as he realized he wouldn't be able to watch the rest of the football game after all.

"Yeah...I guess I can," he called back to Sarah, his voice conveying his irritation.

"Don't get that tone with me," his wife exclaimed, from the kitchen, her voice sounding somewhat amused, "You were the one who forgot to pick it up on the way home from work yesterday!"

Grumbling, he reached down and put his shoes on, and then got up from his easy chair. Walking out to the kitchen, he asked, "Just the milk then?"

Sarah turned to look at him. She was still attractive to him, even though they had been married for almost 20 years now, and were both nearing 40. She was petite, with long blonde hair, pretty blue eyes, and a pale complexion...whereas, at 6'2", he was almost a foot taller than her, tanned from working outdoors, with brown eyes and dark brown hair.

His son Justin was at the fridge, drinking some orange juice out of the carton, and when Evan walked in the room, he lowered it and grinned guiltily at him. "Umm...yeah, dad....we're out of juice too." With a casual toss, Justin threw the empty carton in the garbage. Justin was fifteen, their younger child. He took after his mother as far as looks went, and judging from the number of teenage girls calling the house at all hours, he was quite popular with them.

"I'm looking forward to next year, when you get your license, kid," Evan joked to Justin, "then YOU can play go-fer and I can relax and watch the game. By the way...quit drinking out of the carton."

"Eww...gross! You're a pig, Justin," his daughter Brianna exclaimed, as she walked into the kitchen. "No one wants to be drinking your back wash!"

"Shut up!" Justin replied, laughing, and Brianna stuck her middle finger up at him.

"Brianna!" Sarah exclaimed, her voice angry, "That'll be enough of that!"

Brianna had just turned eighteen, and took after Evan in appearance, a pretty girl with dark hair and brown eyes. She walked over to the kitchen and peered in the fridge, not seeing anything she wanted and then looked in the freezer, and sulked. "We're out of ice cream," she grumped.

Brianna had been in a foul mood lately, her ire mostly directed at Evan. She was a smart girl, and had been accepted to college, but she had suddenly started mentioning that she didn't want to go. The change of heart coincided with the fact that she had begun dating a man named Gary Wickens, who was six years older than Brianna, and the type of man both he and Sarah did not approve of.

Evan's brother-in-law, James, a Sheriff's Deputy, and had mentioned that the man had a criminal record for petty larceny, shoptlifting, drunk and disorderly, and assault. Gary hung out in the bars daily, and Brianna had come home drunk a few times, and smelling like pot. Just turning of legal age, Brianna suddenly was pushing boundaries of house rules again, trying to stay out past curfew, getting in trouble at school, or not attending at all, and now she was trying to back out of her college acceptance just to stay with this loser who Evan knew was nothing but a dead end for his daughter. He wanted better for her.

"Tell you what, Bree," he said, using her childhood nickname, "why don't you get your jacket and come to the store with me?"

She looked at him, her face displaying only contempt for him, and said, "No thanks..."

"C'mon," he urged, "We need to have a talk."

Brianna's face twisted in anger, "I don't want to hear anything YOU have to say!"

Evan tried desperately to control his temper, just barely accomplishing it, "Brianna...just come with. We can talk things over...you keep saying you're an adult now. This is how adults solve their problems. They talk them through."

"Fine!" Brianna said, violently scooping up her jacket, and storming out the door, yelling back, "but it isn't going to change anything! I'm not going to college! Just forget it! I'm staying here with Gary!"

Evan rolled his eyes, and his wife gave him a sympathetic glance.

Justin snickered a bit, looking at the doorway his sister had stormed out of and said, "Geez, what a fricken drama queen!" He laughed and headed back to the living room to watch TV. Evan had to chuckle a bit. Justin had a point.

He walked over, and gave Sarah a hug, and she tilted her face up to meet his gaze. "She just needs time to cool down, Evan...it'll all work itself out. You'll see."

Evan smiled, leaning down to give his wife a kiss, his arms wrapped around her and playfully squeezing Sarah's ass. "I hope so," he replied.

Suddenly from outside, Evan heard the horn start blaring, and he sighed in annoyance. "You'd better get out there, hun," Sarah laughed, "before she gets the cops called on us."

Evan chuckled, giving his wife's ass one more squeeze, and then turning to put his jacket on and grabbed his car keys. "Alrighty, I'll be back in a little bit," he said, opening the door to the garage, "see ya then!"

Little did he know, that it would be months before he would see his wife and son again...

*****

Evan carried the groceries out to the minivan, loading them in the back. Brianna had followed behind him...she had not said one word to him on the way to the store, despite his attempts to talk to her.

He loaded up the groceries, while Brianna got in the passenger's side, slamming the door behind her. he shook his head in frustration...this was going to be hard than he thought.

He walked around the to the driver's side door, got in and buckled up, turning the key in the ignition and starting it up. He drove out of the supermarket parking lot, heading for home.

He looked at Brianna...she had her arms crossed in front of her, her face still a mask of petulance and anger. He had to try to talk sense into her, but realized he'd have to break through the barriers she was putting up...and he wasn't sure he'd be able to.

"Look, Brianna...I realize that you have feelings for this boy.."

"Gary," she said in a snipped, angry voice, "His name is Gary, dad!"

"Fine, Gary...I know you have feelings for him...but you have to realize, that by not going to college for the sake of this relationship you're having, you're giving up on a decent future. There's so much more out there for a smart girl like you...you deserve better."

So, what?" she retorted, "now you're saying Gary isn't good enough! I KNEW it...you don't like him, so you want to break us apart! Well, it isn't happening, dad...I'm eighteen now and it's MY life. My decision, not yours!"

"He ISN'T good enough for you, dammit!" Evan excalimed loudly, and then took a deep breath, trying to calm down. "Brianna, since you've started dating him, you're out to all hours, showing up home drunk or stoned...I'm not going to have that kind of behavior in my house," Evan looked at her, his voice becoming harder, "You still live under my roof, so you'll follow my rules."

"Fine," she said, her voice coated with fury, ""you won't have to worry about that anymore...I'll move out! I'll move in with Gary...he'll let me."

He was getting nowhere...he realized that he was going to have to have Sarah involved with this conversation when they got home. Brianna wasn't going to see reason.

He sighed, and began to drive in silence again. Looking down, he noticed that the gas gauge was reading less than a quarter of a tank.

"Damn. Gotta get gas," he mumbled. Noticing a gas station up ahead, he pulled into the parking lot and pulled up to the pumps. He got out, almost relieved to leave the oppressive atmosphere inside the van, and began to fuel up. The pump clicked off, and he put it back, about to walk into gas station, when he heard a gunshot.

Suddenly, the door to the gas station opened up and two figures came running across the parking lot, towards a beat up chevy, when the door flew open again. An older counter clerk, holding a shotgun, bellowed, "You damn kids! You ain't robbing me again!"

The clerk lowered the shotgun and fired with both barrels, missing his targets, but blowing a huge hole in the grill of their car, causing steam to rise from their ruptured radiator. Another person jumped out of the old car, screaming in fear. The largest of the three figures turned, and shot at the clerk with a pistol, causing the man to dive back through the doorway to take cover. One of the figures pointed towards Evan's van and they started running towards him.

This whole time, Evan had been stunned into inaction, the events transpiring seeming unreal. As the figures came closer, running under the flourescent lights over the pumps, he saw it was a man and two girls, all looking to be in their late teens or early twenties. The man had a gun, and grabbed Evan by the shirt, putting the gun in his face.

"Give me your keys!" he threatened. When Evan didn't move fast enough, the man screamed, "Give me your keys, or I'll blow your fucking head off!"

"Hurry up, Billy!" one of the girls behind him exclaimed, "The cops will be here any minute!"

"Shut UP, Darla!" The man yelled at her, "I'm taking care of it!"

Evan fumbled in his pants pocket for the keys, numb with fear, when the gas station door opened again. The other girl, the one who'd been in the car screamed again. Darla grabbed her by the arm and yelled, "Let's go, Cassie!"

"Fuck!" Billy exclaimed, and shoved Evan towards the driver's side door. "Get in!" He turned to the two girls, and yelled, "Everyone in NOW!" The young robber ripped open the sliding side passenger door, and the two girls quickly piled in.

Another gunshot boomed, and sparks flew around them as one of the lights above them blew apart.

"Christ! Crazy fuck is gonna blow us all up!" Billy exclaimed, pointing his gun at Evan's head again. "Drive man...get us the fuck outta here!" He jumped in behind the girls, and swung the sliding door shut.

Evan's heart racing, he started the van, and hit the gas, tires squealing on the pavement. he quickly looked over at Brianna, her eyes swimming with fear, a reflection of his own. The van rocketed through the night, Evan held at gunpoint, afraid that this night might be their last...


OOC:

The premise of this story...Three deviant young robbers carjack a typical every day man and his teenaged daughter, and kidnap them, clearing his bank account out, and travelling around, commiting robberies, and keeping the two of them hostage...and toying with he and his daughter, both mentally and physically...and finally sexually, somewhat against their will.

(This is a slight revamp of a recent story I had started that had to be redone, due to differences of opinion in the last version. The roles of Billy and Darla are already filled, but we still need to fill roles for Brianna and Cassie.

I would like to try to keep this story as smooth and realistic as possible, and am looking for writers that are creative, able to post somewhat regularly, and are willing to devote more than just one sentence posts. If interested, please PM me BEFORE posting to the story, so we can discuss the roles. There may be other characters added further into the story as well, but for now, just need those two. Thanks!)



~Wyld
 
still looking to fill roles

Ok,this would be for up to 8 players in addition to myself and it pretty simple really.

Takes place in a small generic vacation town on some little island on the west coast in the summer.

It's time once again for another boring summer at the beach house for the Smith family,only this year mom's younger sister "Aunt Lisa" will be joining them while her house is being remodeled.
20 year old "Joe" (an avid fan of porn) played by me, is watching a film called "Backdoor Biker Babes 10" and nearly passes out when he see's Aunt Lisa servicing three men at once! and he decides to make it his mission to seduce her.

Maybe this years vacation might not be boring after all?

I will also play the dad, I need players for...

Mom
Aunt Lisa
Older brother(tyrion77)
18 year old younger sis(Missy_xo)
Best friend(Polycoms)
BFF's Gf/Bf
Nosy woman next door
Next door neighbors son(Gothic Shujin)

PM me if interested.
 
The Nine Talents of the Kunoichi

In Search of Players/Co-Writers for "Sexy Assassin" RPG.

Briefly explain the story idea:

"The Nine Talents of the Kunoichi" is an SRP designed to be played one-on-one. The player, or players if multiple, act as assassins. The targets are high-ranking political figures, members of noble families, or sometimes just bandits causing trouble. The assassins are all kunoichi or "female ninja" for the most accurate western translation and as such, are trained in disguises, poisons, and blades that fit comfortably under a nightgown.

I want to write a genuine role-playing game and since assassination is integral to the story even without the gaming element, characters that are killed are considered dead. A failed assassination attempt would result in the death of the ninja dispatched anyway so this will either be a very short SRP (which is fine) or an ongoing story with multiple characters taking over for fallen ninjas, bringing new recruits to the service of me, their shadowy master. There is also the possibility that a player might continue to survive their missions and become a regular Lady Chiyome.

Female characters looking to slit noble throats should choose a background story for themselves. Once that's done, you will begin "training" under your new master and, once that's done you will be given your first mission, armed with a "talent". Succeed in the mission and one talent will become a ninpo, which is a type of ninja trick that's used to outwit enemies. Fail in the mission and it's time to make a new character.

Before this starts to sound more like something that belongs in the ORP section, allow me to defend my game here with the 60/40 rule that seperates the two. While there is some role-playing involved, being a successful assassin in this game means being a capable seductress. There is no keeping track of abilities or powers or an infinite list of gadgets. For my kunoichi, there is no greater weapon than your smile and knowing how to use it is the mark of a true warrior.

I’m looking for co-writers, if any would like to see this progress into something larger than a simple 1-on-1 story but in order to develop the gaming aspect of this SRP, I need a female main character to play the first ninja trainee.

Initially, I only need one female character to actually progress the "game", but the training grounds where characters are introduced and individuals missions assigned would be more interesting if they were populated by other characters (trainers, other students, gardeners, masseuses, weaponsmiths, etc.) and having that type of constant playerbase should help keep the game interesting.

The theme is dark, sex is a tool used to gain advantage, death is ugly and always on the hunt for the unsuspecting. Japanese rope bondage, tentacle violation, and the status of women as property during this historical time period should also satisfy even the heavier BDSM fans. By the way, training in my underground dojo isn't exactly day camp...we need to turn your bodies into weapons and that will require your sweat and my patience.

PM if interested.
 
What I'm looking for a good male writer who is capable and literate. I'm not looking for one line posters of the sort. At least a few paragraphs would be great. I like to develop the characters along with the story.

'I Love You' Like A Lie

Note:
A slightly futuristic and a slight gender-bending version of the Count of Monte Cristo, but with a little twist added. I actually was inspired after watching the anime 'Gankutsuou, and the thread will be based more on the anime than the real story of 'Le Comte de Monte Cristo'.

Setting: In the year 5053, despite being far in the future, many aesthetics of France in the 1800s were still retained, particularly in regard to social classes and wealth.

Story:
A woman set on starting her quest of revenge; revenge in return for her three closest friends' betrayal. She had planned everything, she had gained ultimate wealth so she could reach to her final twisted goal. As she started her quest by returning to the harsh world after years of planning and waiting, the real world had welcomed her back and made her an instant favorite as she became 'The Countess'. Fate had led her to the ever so naive yet handsome son of one of the families she had targeted. Then she decided, she would use him as her tool to catalyst the process of taking on revenge on the three families. But firstly, she needed to obtain him; body and mind, and perhaps his heart as well. As for the victim, he couldn't help but be entangled in her deadly web and in the process, unaware of her ill-intentions.


Devil Inside

Note: I got this idea from the manhwa 'Diaries of a Demon King', except now I will genderbender the main character and twist the story a bit more to become more dark, to simply put.

Setting:
Just like the manhwa, the world is separated into two 'tribes' which is the demon tribe and the human community. The demon community conquers the east side of the world while the humans take over the west. In short, they divided themselves as so to avoid conflicting a feud. Though sadly, feuds among the two had been frequent. This world have limited technology, with the humans depending more on resources while the demons depend on their magical powers.

Story: Lord Akira the Seventh had died for uncertain reason. The demon tribe had become worried as they need a new king to rule over the land. Even more, when the other demonic royalty begun to fight each other for the throne. It had been eighteen years since the throne was left empty and the Royal Court leading the tribe. Now it was time. The Royal Court decided to send Lord Akira's most trusted lieutenant to bring the supposed reincarnation of their Lord. But what he found was what not he or anybody expected. The supposed cruel and merciless Lord seemed to reincarnate into a young form of a female. She was too innocent, too sweet, too kind but yet she seemed to possess the powerful magical power. Now the trusted lieutenant have to teach this female to become a proper ruler of the demon tribe as well as protect her from any harm. For certain, there must be some prying eyes upon the female after all.


Broken Wings

Setting:
Following the present time.

Story: After a tragic incident which involved his dearest older brother being murdered, he tried to lead a normal life. There were no clues left behind to indicate any suspects on who had done such a terrible thing. A year had passed since then. One day, a woman came up to him, speaking of his brother's death and it seems this woman was linked to his brother in some way. It was then his life turn upside down when the woman said she could help him locate his brother's murderer. What he didn't realise was when he took the offer of her help, it would led him to the ugly truth as well as danger coming to his way.
 
The Shipment

POSTCRIPT: ROLE NOW FILLED

SRP idea about a female space pilot who is abused by a smuggler.

Here's the details:

Raven Macallister is a human space pilot recently sacked from her job with one of the big space freight lines after hospitalising a colleague who tried to cop a feel. She used her life savings to go into partnership with her father, Govan Macallister, an independent pilot who takes on slightly shady jobs out near the edge of human space.

When her father falls ill, she decides to front for him to complete the jobs he already committed to. They need the cash bad – for repairs to the ship and for the surgery Govan needs, Raven’s capital already being used up overhauling the engines.

She’s just completed a multi-planet collection run for Stavan Grant, a major black market dealer who operates from a space station orbiting Gray’s World. Stavan is a nasty piece of work, violent and distrustful, and will only deal with Govan personally. Raven will have to disguise herself as her father to complete the deal and collect payment. Luckily the station has a methane atmosphere to suit the local Btraat natives (beetroots as the humans scathingly call them) so humans visiting have to wear suits and masks. Being as tall as her father and with a slim figure, she hopes that with a little bit of padding over the shoulders and a voice modulator she could pass for him. Because if discovered, not only will she lose the money, but she is likely to be tortured or raped, and maybe even handed over to Stavan’s alien henchmen for their pleasure.

If that happens, her only hope might be if one of the undertrodden Btraat takes pity on her, springs her from captivity and hides her away in the labyrinthine service tunnels until she can reach her ship. But Btraat culture is based on debts of honour repaid with ritual sex, so even then she might not be out of the fire yet…

I’ll play Stavan, the hoodlum.
Looking for a lady who is into harsh treatment and non-consent to play Raven.
There may be openings for Stavan’s henchmen and a Batraat male later.
 
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Captured by the Wolf

POSTCRIPT: ROLE NOW FILLED

SRP idea about a woman captured and mistreated by an outlaw in 12th century England.

Details:

"John the Wolf" is a harsh brigand living in the rough woodland on the flanks of the Wrekin Hill in 12th century Shropshire, England, evading sporadic attempts by the sheriff's men to capture him. Driven to despair by the death of his brother and fellow outlaw, he starts to skulk on the edges of the settled farmlands, seeking some human contact even if it is just to watch from afar.

One morning, just after dawn, he sees a young woman flee from a village on a galloping horse. Curious, he cuts her off where the track passes through the edge of the woods.

Mary is the daughter of the lowly lord of the manor and village of Overly, escaping an arranged marriage to a man she detests. She has stolen a horse and is making for the local nunnery which she hopes will offer her sanctuary.

John ambushes her and she is thrown from her frightened horse. Dragging her into the woods, he intends to have his way with her then kill her. But something in her pleading touches him and he offers her a bargain. If she can go a week submitting to his every command and desire without complaint, no matter what he asks of her or does to her, he will let her live and will even escort her to the edge of the nunnery lands to see her safe into their care, escaping her unwanted suitor. This he swears on his dead brother's sword, the only thing that still holds any meaning for him.

Will Mary stay the course? Will she grow to despise him even more than when he first threatened to rape her, or will she start to crave his brutality? Will the Wolf be moved to show mercy? Will he manage to evade the sheriff's men, goaded into making another sweep of the hills and woods by Mary's father? Will Mary betray the Wolf to the soldiers, knowing it means an end to her immediate torment but a return to face her forced marriage, or will she resolve to withstand all the degradations the Wolf heaps on her for the promise of release to a permanent refuge in the nunnery?

I'll play John the Wolf. Looking for a lady to play Mary, one who is willing to be treated harshly yet retain some spirit and independence.
 
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Looking For One Co-Writer/RPer

The basic premise is that a naive girl is tricked into a relationship. When she goes to meet her online lover he isn't what she expected and she gets drawn into the world of white slavery.

I'm looking for something to play one or more white slavers. I'll play the captive.

Here is the thread....


http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=692066
 
bump...

Looking for a female to play a Boss/Secretary game.... She would start out very quiet and shy, concervitive and weak. But soon she would decide to "turn the tables" and show who the real Boss is.... PM me if into it

He couldn't believe it! His new secretary actually started to cry in his office! IN FRONT OF CLIENTS!If she had only done what she was told and kept a record of all of those files, none of this would have happened. His old secretary wouldn't have acted like that.. then again, this new one is NOTHING like Linda was. Yeah she was alright at doing her "office work", but her real talent were those legs that went on forever. This new girl, she hasn't even worn a skirt that shows more than her ankles. Well at least she wont be missing out on anything when she works on weekends. Who would take a girl who looks like HER out anyway? She doesn't have the guts to make herself over anyways. Maybe he could try to trade her for another secretary.
 
“The Sorceress and the Barbarian”

I like to restart “The Sorceress and the Barbarian” due to the loss of my co-writer. PM me if any female is interested.
 
I need one or two co-writers for a thread. Male or female. Thread is about a woman (myself) pulled over for speeding or some other crime. The cop(s) arrest her, take her either to a cell or behind the precinct and proceed to violate her. It'll be non-consent.
PM me if interested.
 
I'm looking to start a role play in which I will not be a participant.
Just a voyeur.
Ive written the first chapter, and created a character that I now what to watch develop out of my hands.I'm Looking for a series of short interludes in which she develops and grows as a Dominatrix. The only two characters that I want to have any say in who writes them is Holly herself and Ms Knox.all the others will come and go as the storyline progresses, and as Holly's writer and me agree on. We will be looking for differnt people as we go along.But I fully intend to let "Holly's" writer have the most say.
For me this will mostly be learning experiance.


She was almost stomping down the deserted hall of the prestigious girl’s school fuming to her self
"How could she! That Bitch! "Her face still just as beautiful in anger as it was when she is happy. She was in her senior year just a month from graduating and going on to a full ride at MIT every thing was gong to plan except Mrs. Holland decided she had had enough of Holly's flagrant dress code violations and Holly could have cared less about what Mrs. Holland thought but this was to be the Tenth time she had been sited and that meant expulsion and an end to her careful plans.
"I'm eighteen now I can ware what I want! That Bitch knows she is ruining my life just because she thinks my skirt is too short! How dare she I'm going to get her some how that tight assed old hag will pay for this! I swear it!"
Holly was dressed in the school uniform the white blouse white knee high socks black Mary janes but the plaid skirt was a whole inch and a half too high she had turned the hem up the night of her eighteenth birthday to show her new status as an "adult" and she rather enjoyed the effect it had on the stuffy boys at St Marks when she bent over to pick up her books that had fallen out of her hands.
She loved teasing them those week little boys they would fall all over them self’s to do her bidding and she would just sneer at them but secretly she enjoyed the power it gave her.
She was worried however it seemed like such a little thing at the time, to raise the hem line a little and now it was going to cost her everything!?! Why dose it matter so much to them? she asked her self or maybe that saggy old bag is just jeluse of me and my tight little ass and all the attention it gets me".yes" she thought it gets me just about anything I want.
She knew she was sexy and the power it gave her and felt no remorse in using it to get what she wanted that’s why she wore the low cut slightly tight white panties under her too short skirt a little flash of her ass and most men became stupid and easily controlled. she still smiles about the time she jumped into the used car salesmen’s lap, pouted wiggled and said please until she could feel his dick getting hard then she jumped up looking hurt and embarrassed with tears in her eyes, suddenly her interest rate fell to 2% and he knocked off $1500 on her car loan she almost laughed when she came to pick it up with dad in tow to sign the papers bewildered at how she had gotten such a good deal. The sales men sweated the whole time and then he dropped the keys in her hand and ran off to a meeting never looking her in the eyes. Her father would have been horrified if he had know how she had gotten such a good deal but he wouldn't have done anything about it just like when mom left he just sat there looking sad even if mom would beat the shit out of him ,he still loved her. And after mom left the heart just left him she would come and go, do whatever she wanted and he would just say he loved her and clean up the mess. She couldn’t decide if she hated mom because she left or if she hated her dad for not trying harder to keep mom at home, but it didn't matter now, not really she had planed her life and she would be dammed if any thing got in her way and that included her parent’s. Still she loved her father even thought he was week inhere eyes. But he’s just a man she thought why should I expect any thing different from him.
Men were so easy and she hated them for it. and yet she was becoming fond of poor Charles and the way he would fall at her feet if she asked him to, secretly she really liked the way he just submitted to her every whim and she also loved the expression of pain on his face when she rejected his feeble attempts to hold her hand or steal a kiss.
Yes poor little Charles, she was absolutely cruel to him and still he stayed up all night typing up her term paper for her just for a little peck on the cheek.Oh she had done the research and the rough draft but she was tired and suddenly it occurred to her that Charley would happily do it. It was strange though every time she thought about his pained expression she felt a little twinge in her pussy. Once she found herself visualsing that look when she was masturbating it took her by surprise and shaking she took a shower to rid her self of the feeling. What is going on with me she wondered?
But No matter all that was important now was figuring how to get out this jamb she was in. She was being sent to Mr. Oldenstaff's office the principal of this god forsaken school. She hated him; he was always watching her just waiting for her to screw up. Ever since he came to this school two years ago right away she noticed his eyes on her and for every little indiscretion she found her self going to his office and enduring his endless lectures about growing up and taking resposiblity.Mrs Holland had hinted that she was his "special project" that he was determined to make her toe the line and help her to become a better person. She felt vile come in to her mouth when she thought about it.
"No one is going to control me!"
Too bad she hated him thought he was attractive in that way that older men are, older being about forty she guessed. He could have had her sweet talking him, flirting and giving him little flashes of her panties when no one was looking if he hadn't been such an asshole.well she thought here I am at Mr.Oldenstaff's office, think girl how are you going to get your self out of this one? , but nothing was coming to her she was just going to have to wing it.

She went thru the door past the empty desk where old Ms Knox used to sit; too bad she thought that old lady used to tell her stories about the rest of the staff than had proven useful more than once. SHe would let the most confidentl things slip out with a twinkle in her eyes and she would say "you’re so strong and beautiful never let any one get you down", and smile a smile that hinted of past glory. Once she heard a rumor that old Ms Knox used to whip men for money. It was a vicious rumor spread by whispers but Holly liked it, like to think of a young Ms Knox all done up in leather wielding a whip, for some reason it seemed to fit her but Holly never dared ask about it she liked the old bag too much. Now thou she would never get the chance school budget short falls and politics had sent Ms Knox off to early retirement. Maybe she went back to whipping, Holly smiled at that but that faded quickly as she remembered why she was here.
She knocked on the door to his office.
"Come in Holly"
Damn! He knew she was coming
She walked thru the door into an office that was spacious by today’s standards.
Mr. Oldenstaff indicated the chair in front of his desk too busy to look up from his paper work, No doubt already working on her expulsion forms. But when he looked up it was a pained expression that met her gaze. And when he spoke it was almost pleading.
"Why? Holly you are so close to graduating why would you go and antagonize Mrs. Holland?"
She was confused this was not the gloating she had expected.
He didn't wait for an answer he put his head in his hands sadness creeping into his voice
"I don't know how I can fix this one Holly; she filed a complaint to the board this time they know how many situations you have now"
Her mouth was open with surprise but she pulled herself back to gather this was some trick
"It’s just a dress code violation surly they wouldn't ruin my life for such a little thing?"
"They won't see it that way" He said
Then suddenly he got up and started walking for the door.
"Stay here don't move I'm going to make a call and try and save your cute ass"
He was out the door before the remark had hit her.
NO he didn't just say that she thought or maybe he did, that was strange. The whole thing was strange she had expected him to be gloating and crowing about how he finally had got her.
Now she was unsettled and restless so she got up and started to walk around the office she had never really had a good look at it before. It was then she noticed the glass case filled with Hummel figurines behind the chair in front of his desk "OH you’ve got to be kidding!” she said out aloud" and she went over to get a better look. There were at least twenty or twenty five figures in there but soon she noticed something odd they were all girls of all ages. "I guess he likes girls" she thought
There was one in particular that caught her eye. she climbed into the chair back wards leaned over the back her knees on the seat and opened the case and carefully picked up one of a pubescent girl bending over to pick flowers her panties clearly visible under her dress with remarkably detailed anatomy as she turned it over and inspected it she had a epiphany Hummel was a Pervert!
Just then the door slammed open and startled she dropped it and watched in horror as it seemed to slowly fall to the linoleum below she reached for it trying desperately to catch it before it hit the floor.
That action pitched her over the back of the chair witch caused it to over balance and fall backwards witch intern waged itself against the old desk and quite painfully pining her against the wall with her ass stuck high in the air, head down and her palms on the floor. She wanted to cry as she realized just how stuck she was and the figurine in pieces on the floor in front of her.
She could hear foot steps coming towards her.
There was a long moment before he spoke
"WOW! You’re really stuck"
"Yes" she was having trouble breathing
"Can you help me?"
"mmmmabye"
She wasn’t sure but she thought she heard some heavy breathing.
"what’s he doi...." but be for she could finish that thought she felt a hand on her ass sliding down her crack until he fully cupped her sex gently stroking her.
She sucked in a breath "MR. OLDENSTAFF WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
Suddenly the panties were ripped aside and he spread the lips of her sex like petals of a flower and slid a finger inside of her.
"FOR TWO YEARS" he almost shouted as he pumped his fingers in and out of her "Two years you've flaunted your perfect ass in front of me making me want you, tearing my soul out with need and you have the audacity to act surprised?”
"What the hell are you talking about?" she was almost crying now "I can’t breathe you got to help me please!"
suddenly he seem to come back to himself and stepped on the seat of the chair pining her and lifted her off the back and helped her to sit down then went to his chair and dropped into it with his head in his hands again almost wailing with despair
"Oh my good what have I done!"
Indignant now she could breathe” you stuck your fingers in my pussy!" she yelled at him much more pissed than hurt.
"I know I know" he was absolutely miserable now "they'll have my job" he sobbed "I never get work again"
Then suddenly it hit her she had him by the balls figuratively and literalLy
He hadn’t been watching her for screw-up’s he was checking her out!
He had the major hot's for her she almost laughed then and was grateful that his head was down so he didn't see the slow evil smirk that crossed her face.
She quickly pulled her self together and already the plan was forming in her head.
With her best hurt little girl voice she began to in act it.
"I think I should go now Mr. Oldenstaff I' feel violated and upset"
"O…of course …HHolly " he barley croaked it out
"Can you give me a hall pass Please I think I should see the school nurse"
"What? Of course ...why?"
"I........ Think you... might have ....hurt me" she turned on the tears now her voice breaking up.
He jumped up "I swear Holly I never meant to…”
Holly shrunk back as if in fear and then she started to turn the tables.
"What.....Hurt me.. or touch me?.."
She stood up now and it was Mr. Oldenstaff turn to look afraid
"You don't want me to go to the nurse because she have me file a report on you...is that it?"
fear really setting in now he stamered"of.of cousenot Holly I only want what’s best for you here 'llI give you the hall pass" looking down reaching for the pad Holly pounced " Oh you want what’s best for me do you?"Dripping with sarcasm she continued" I suppose you think ramming your fingers up my pussy is what’s best for me then?"
"NO! wait..look I'm sorry it was a mistake I lost control Please understand...."
"What that you want to fuck me?"
"No Holly it's not like that.. Please!"
She started for the door
"Holly wait! Please let me fix it!”
Bingo, she stopped and slowly turned around "how would you fix IT? Mr. Oldenstaff"'
"I'll find away to get rid of your little problem and you'll graduate"
"After what you did to me do your really think just THAT will fix it?"
Suddenly he understood and sat back down in his chair, a strange calm coming over him
"What do you want? Holly"
She smiled at him and then walked back over to the chair and sat down.
This was going to be fun she thought I'll get what ever I want. And right now I want to hurt him, and at that thought there was a tingle in her pussy. but she didn't have time to think about that now not when there was bargaining to do she wondered just how far he would go, and intended to find out.
"I want to punish you Mr. Oldenstaff as well as have you remove all of my citations"
'I can't just make them go away " he pleaded and then as if he just heard it” what do you mean by punish?"
"I'm sure you can find away to make it happen Mr. Oldenstaff" and you needet bother me with the details"
And then looking him strait in the eyes she continued
"Do you know that old paddle that sits in the front office ever since they outlawed corporal punish meant?"
His look had gone far away for some reason "....yes....."
"I want you to go and get it" he finally came back to him self and focused on her "who told you?"
Genuinely confused "Told me what?" innocently
He gave her a hard stare now "who told you about me?"
"I don't understand...."
"Never mind. I'll be back in a moment" he got up and left the room
Holly decided a change in seating arrangements were in order, got up and went over to the big padded leather chair and sat down. Yes much better she thought and leaned back it was then she felt the wetness in her panties, gently she gave herself a few strokes oh god I'm so horny she felt her sex swelling and opening as she was visualizing hitting Mr. Oldenstaff feeling a little disturbed by how excited it was making her.
"This wont do" she said out loud and then to her self I got to pull my self together before he gets back and took a deep breath and sat up strait putting her hands on the desk.
maybe I should let him fuck me after I spank him" no" make him fuck me to make sure he's all the way "commited"to keeping me quiet.
The idea was strangely not repulsive to her and she was still pondering it when he came back through the door paddle in hand.
She got up and casually removed the paddle form him.
"Bend over the desk" she commanded
"Yes Mistre..Holly" he stuttered and obligingly did as instructed
Spreading his hands out to grip the sides of the desk Holly noticed he’s was shaking a little
"Are you scared?"
"No Holly I'm not scared, just get on with it....please"
There was a strange inflection in his voice Holly noticed almost as if he wanted this, never mind she thought and lined up the paddle on his rather shapely ass for a middle aged man this last thought annoyed Holly as she brought back the paddle for the first hit.
Why am I thinking like this? And swung it home.
Oldenstaff barley grunted, I'm going to have to do better than that she thought.
And put some more back into the next swing and was rewarded with his sharp intake of breath
She decides she wanted to add some humiliation to this.
After the third hit she leaned over and got close to his ear "tell me your fist name"
"Erik" he whispered
"Well Erik I'm just not happy with how this is going"
He said nothing
"I don't think I'm getting the message thought"
Still nothing he was looking far away she was close enough to smell him now it was burring a path strait to her sex she was almost dripping with need now.
"pull down you pant's Erik I need you to understand where your place is now" her voice low and husky she was starting to lose control she could feel it she should stop now but as he undid his pants and let them slide down his leg’s revealing his hard cock under his shorts she realized it was too late to stop now.
"And your shorts then resume your position Erik!"
He looked at her focusing on her now but there was no fear she saw, just a dark need
"yes Holly" as he bent over the desk again she gazed at the light redness forming on his ass and found it pleasing to her she wanted to hurt him badly and just as badly she wanted to fuck him. But why? She wondered.
she gave up and decided to do both and started to swing the paddle in earnest now venting her frustration at wanting him ,each strike making him grunt and cry out but he stayed planted in place almost leaning into the next one, his ass a blaze she finally saw tears on his face
"yes god yes!" she couldn’t take it any more striping her soggy panty off she ordered him to lay down on the desk face up he looked dazed and far away with the tears on his face. She climbed on to the desk straddling Erik’s head she and rammed her soaking wet pussy into his face
And with gritted teeth 'Look what you have done to me you piece of shit now clean me up with your toung!"And so he did gently at first lapping around her labia then more insistently as his tong slid between her folds exploring. she cried out when his lips found her clit and started to suck he grabbed her hips as her bucking had made it hard for him to stay focused on the task at hand then she came and her juice flowed strait in to his mouth and he sucked on her harder she wanted more.
She wanted his cock in her. She grabbed his head and pushed back
His eyes were glazed he was confused and needing direction'
"oh your not done yet” she growled at him as she was climbing off the desk
"Get up!"
"You want to fuck me don't you?'
"Yes Holly"
"Are you going to be a good boy?"
"Yes Holly"
"Are you going to fix my little problem?"
Yes holly yes I’ll fix every thing! Please! Holly please!"
He was begging she smiled he was hers to play with like a cat perfect.
"Ok then I'll let you fuck me but you have to promise to be a good boy from now on and take care of my little problems for me.
".....yes Holly."
She heard the trepidation in his voice no that won’t do at all she thought and bent over the desk to give him a view of her ass and looking back over her shoulder she pouted
"That didn't sound convincing"
Unable to tear his eyes away from her exposed ass and dripping pussy
"Yes Holly! I'll take care of every thing I promise"
"Good.....now you may fuck me"
she had barley turned around and braced her self before she felt the head of his considerable cock press into her slowly spreading her she breathed "oh god' and pushed back
I could get used to older men she thought as he started long controlled stokes increasing the force and rhythm and her pusy relaxed and fitted it self to his cock.
soon she was lost in the pleasure of being filled with his dick when the first one started to build she focused on it, willing it to come but it refused she needed more he was being too genital now
"Harder" she hissed at him and he adjusted his grip on her hips and began to pound in to her
"Yes!" she couldn't stop it now the waves building and crashing she bucked against him and he rammed back wrapping his arm around her finding a breast he held her in place as he finished his body spasiming filling her with his cum, just as she felt the next one cuming no not yet she thought I want the next one she slid off him turned around and sat on the desk her legs spread the cum starting to drip out
"Your not fished" she gwrouled"clean me up again, you made the mess now clean it up!"
He fell to his knees and began to lick her pussy once more liking off his own cum
but being an experienced man instead of a fumbling boy he knew what his real job was and so he slid two fingers up into her and began moving them around until her gasp told him he had found what he was looking for and then started pumping them in and out. She leaned back putting her feet on his shoulders as he pushed her higher and higher until she was at the tipping point she held her breath and he fell on her clit with his mouth sucking hard making her fall down the huge wave of her orgasm she arched her back and screamed her self control long gone.

It was few minutes before she was composed and feeling the after glow.
She rolled over and looking at a dazed Erick Oldestaff.
"If you’re very good I might let you do that again"
He looked back at her, hope mixed with shame
"But if you’re bad well.... I’ll have to start talking.....if you see what I mean"
Now he just looked conflicted but all he said was
"Yes mistress" and then hung his head.
Holly put her panties back on and swearing she was going to have to bring a clean pair next time. Was there going to be a next time? Yes, she thought I haven't enjoyed sex so much before. Then she wondered about why he had called her Mistress, but unable to fathom it
she got up putting her clothes back in order and walking to the door where she stopped looked back and said" I'm glad we had this talk Mr. Oldestaff it's been very helpful" and with a self satisfied grin she swung open the door and walked strait in to a smiling Miss Knox.

Her composure evaporated instantly.
" aa...hello mmiss Knox"
"Hello, Holly did you have a good time?" her smile spreading in to a malicious grin
Holly stammered some more turning a bright shade of red
"Why.. What do you mean?"
"You needn't worry about me you sweet young thing " only half sarcastic Miss Knox continued
"I think it's time you and I had a talk away from the school"
"About what?" still flustered Holly was sure her plan was about to come crashing down
"Oh you'll see, I know a little out of the way coffee shop, shall we?"
"well ..I Should be going back to class.."
Miss knox cut her off " nonsense dear you’ve taken care of all of that and you've got Erik by the balls I dare say you could skip the rest of the year and still hang on to your 4.0"
Now Holly truly looked at Miss knox, for the second time today peoples reactions were not what she expected and beyond that it was just sinking in that Miss Knox was not wearing her usual drab skirt suit and her hair had turned a dark shade of auburn pined up with long wooden hair pins and her makeup was reminiscent of a film nior femfatal above a dark blue well tailored jacket and A line skirt.
In short Miss Knox looked grate. And with her head slightly cocked to one side, hands on her hips and a calm expectant look she oozed power. Holly decided that it would be in her best interest to accept Miss Knox's offer.
"Of course Miss Knox that sounds great...should we take both cars?"
Miss Knox turned on her heels and began to walk for the door.
"Well take mine and for now, I want you to call me Elian"
Holly had to hustle to keep the pace with Elian who was walking a good fast klip that spoke of a powerful physique.
They left the school grounds and headed strait for a low, fast looking bright red convertible Holly couldn't remember ever seeing it before.
"When did you get a new car? Elian" Holly spoke to her back as she was still having trouble keeping pace with out running
"Oh no dear this isn't new"
"Oh” was all that holly could think to say and got in
She started it up and it roared with pent up power just like Elian did, now she pulled out and quickly went past the speed limit turned a few blocks down just like Holly did going home and soon they were at Holly house.
Elian looked at her " why don't you freshen up a bit dear and tell you father your going to be late tonight and not to worry, oh and wear something nice but only just a tiny bit sexy you don't need to flaunt it dear it just oozes out of you no matter what you wear" and with that she lit up a cigarette the conversation apparently over Holly got out of the car and did as she was asked she was still dripping a bit after her "talk" with Erik she would defiantly feel better after a wash.

Holly had difficulty picking out what to wear after a quick shower, she couldn’t fathom why it was so important to her it was after all just Coffee with "Elaine" but she sensed it was more than that infect she felt this was going to be life changing but why? The whole thing with Mr. Oldenstaff was quite a shock to her system she really enjoyed it and that was really troubling her. She count get the image of his bright red ass and the gloyuse feeling of the paddle slamming into him and how his face skewed up with pain made her feel warm and happy. Then there was the power of ordering him to "clean" her up and how wonderful his tong felt on her pussy.She shook her head to clear it and
Thought maybe I'm some kind of pervert as she grabbed a simple blue dress.
Yes she thought that will do nicely I think, it was plain and modest as Holly’s clothes went but it showed her shape nicely and was comfortable. Then she did some quick plain make up, threw on some black leather flats and headed out the door.
Elian was sitting in the car waiting and smoking when Holly slid into the passenger seat.
Elian turned to look at her “Are you ready now?”
Holly looked at her annoyed she had gone as fast as she could. With as much sarcasm as she could muster she replied” yes …I think soo”
Elian laughed “no you silly little bitch are you ready for your life to change?”
Holly looked at Elian again annoyed but a little nervous what did she mean? but holly had been ready for something different she had started to wonder if this was it school,MIT, build her career in chemistry and cushy job it hadn’t’ really seemed that exciting to her but she didn’t know what else she wanted. But the idea of a husband and kids and a family was not on her list of things she wanted she didn’t hate the idea she just couldn’t imagine living with a man for that long and still likening him. So after a moment she looked at Elian and said “ok, but I make my own decisions”
Elian roared with laughter as the car blasted away from the curve and headed down town with Holly clutching the grab bar and wondering just what she had gotten her self into.
















Here's the first chapter.
 
Self (male) and sallythescorpian (female) seek 1 F

Hi

We have started

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=688763

an erotic, current period office party themed 'liaison' between myself, my wife (thts sallythescorpian in this case, in character) and personal assistant (female write sought, 30+).

The link is above. We are seeking to write a delightful, erotic roleplay, over weeks and maybe months if it lives up to expectations, rather than all over if a flash like a disappointment....

Please have a read of how it has started... we are eager to find that third person, whom we shall treat with politeness, respect and a teasing eroticism we hope you will enjoy and remember for a long time...

Please PM either sallythescorpian or me to discuss further.

Thanks

Andy
 
Hey all, I'm looking for some co-writers to start writing with.

I'm looking for a female writing partner. Here are some ideas.

I'd like to do a roleplay with a woman seducing her new neighbor (Houses, apartment building, or anything else you can think of). She doesn't have to necessarily be a slut (although that's always an option) but I would like her to be sexually aggressive and willing to pursue what she wants. Age is up to the writer. Teen, cougar, or anywhere in-between. My character will be around 20 years old.

I'm also looking to do a roleplay involving a "goth" girl. This idea is a bit more vague right now. It could be a casual NSA encounter, the start of a relationship, or anything in between. Heck, it could even be combined with my first idea of the neighbor RP.

PM me and let me know if anyone is interested.
 
it has been awhile and I deleted all my subscriptions just because I wanted to make myself better for the future writing partners. My disregard to my old threads are not from the writers but of my own decision,and I feel that I can do better than in the past. So the past is the past and now is my future what I am trying to say is that I am currently looking for some new play partners.

I am into almost anything just ask feel free to pm and talk through a story line.
 
Looking for....

An rp to sink my teeth into. I haven't played on Lit in ages, but all the other sites I've joined seem to fizzle out or people just up and disappear with no warning. I figured I'd come back here and see if I can generate some interest.

Here are some things it's good to know about me:
I'm submissive.
I only play girls, so please don't come to me with a story line where I'd be playing the male role. It's not that I refuse on principle... I'm just not very good at it lol.
I'm bi, so I don't mind female on female pairings or group scenarios.
I have a definite rape fetish, and I adore bondage and discipline(I'm a masochist).
I love nearly any kind of setting you can put me into, but I especially adore post-apocalyptic/nuclear fall out as well as historical and fantasy.
I ONLY get into multiple paragraph rps. Please don't propose an idea if you can't keep up with posts that are a bare minimum of one or two paragraphs per post, though usually there will be more.

If you're interested and have an idea you'd like to propose, PM me. If you don't have an idea but still are interested, let me know and we can try to brainstorm.

Jewel
 
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