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It felt like an eternity since the slavers first arrived. I still remember the smoke that filled the air and burned my eyes, the death wails of our guardsmen all around me. When hands grabbed at my dress and shackled my arms behind my back, I thought I was going to die.

I wish I had.

I was locked in the basement of the tavern I once worked, my knees pressed into my chest as my body contorted to fit into the small cage I had been confined to. Time was measured not by time, but feedings. Twice a day the captain of these brutes would open the basement door, and I’d be blinded by the sudden explosion of light. He’d take time to mock me, rattle my cage, whatever twisted entertainment that had caught his attention at the moment. Only when he was satisfied would a cold cut of meat, barely the size of a coin, be pressed against my tongue, and the light snuffed as he left.

I counted the days at first, but after the first month it stopped seeming relevant. Why bother when no help was coming? I was going to die here, and knowing how long I suffered would only bring more despair.

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Howdy, and thank you for reading! Today I’m looking for a bit of a dark fantasy plot where my character ends up at the mercy of someone cruel and sadistic. I’m not looking for a permanent bondage situation, so I want the cage to be opened eventually so her captor can take whatever they want.

I’m flexible on the details! I’d love to know what you’d like to play out. Are these human slavers, Drow raiders, a goblin horde? What would make my character stand out to yours, and what is their end goal for this slave?

I’m incredibly partial to overstim and denial, so as long as you’re pushing my girl to her limits I’m happy! I also have a few characters if you’re interested, or I can pick one my. Just let me know what you’d like!

Thank you so much for reading, and I hope I’ve caught your attention! If you’re interested, I hope you’re willing to put a comparable amount of your effort into your response as I did my post. I really want to build out a plot with someone, so a message with just a hello or your age is not going to get a response, or if it does it will probably be to point you right here. Have a lovely day, and I hope to hear from you soon!

Being a goblin in the modern day wasn’t easy. There was the fear, a hundred years ago my kind had been raiding and plundering with no remorse. However, as governments globalized and resources became less scarce, my ancestors gladly fell in line. They’d only fought to avoid starvation, no matter what the human history books say. However, there was also the stereotypes we had grown into. I, like the rest of my kind, had been born with an inexhaustible libido that manifested as I matured. Many goblin women went into sex work, it paid them well and fulfilled those baser needs, but I had different dreams.

So I started a cocktail of medication to live a normal life, graduated college, and started researching goblin history. However, I still have to live in the goblin slums. I suffer through the sounds of my neighbors finding a satisfaction I’m terrified of. I walked past the sex club on my way to work every day, I was surrounded by reminders of what I could be, and no matter how much I tried to deny it I WANTED what they had…

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Hello! Bit of a basic plot for you all today, centered around a nerdy little goblin named K’rik. She’s trying to be an academic, prove those stereotypes goblins have wrong, but we have different plans for her don’t we?

So, where do you come in? Are you a coworker who realizes her growing frustration, a match on a dating app with a thing for goblins, or maybe you hate the thought of a green skin succeeding and decide to teach her where she belongs. I’m open to ideas as long as they end with some lovely corruption, degradation, and humiliation :P

Thank you so much for taking the time to read my post! I hope you have a lovely day!

Being a goblin in the modern day wasn’t easy. There was the fear, a hundred years ago my kind had been raiding and plundering with no remorse. However, as governments globalized and resources became less scarce, my ancestors gladly fell in line. They’d only fought to avoid starvation, no matter what the human history books say. However, there was also the stereotypes we had grown into. I, like the rest of my kind, had been born with an inexhaustible libido that manifested as I matured. Many goblin women went into sex work, it paid them well and fulfilled those baser needs, but I had different dreams.

So I started a cocktail of medication to live a normal life, graduated college, and started researching goblin history. However, I still have to live in the goblin slums. I suffer through the sounds of my neighbors finding a satisfaction I’m terrified of. I walked past the sex club on my way to work every day, I was surrounded by reminders of what I could be, and no matter how much I tried to deny it I WANTED what they had…

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Hello! Bit of a basic plot for you all today, centered around a nerdy little goblin named K’rik. She’s trying to be an academic, prove those stereotypes goblins have wrong, but we have different plans for her don’t we?

So, where do you come in? Are you a coworker who realizes her growing frustration, a match on a dating app with a thing for goblins, or maybe you hate the thought of a green skin succeeding and decide to teach her where she belongs. I’m open to ideas as long as they end with some lovely corruption, degradation, and humiliation :P

Thank you so much for taking the time to read my post! I hope you have a lovely day!