u/AinaVesper

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I am looking for a GM who would help me experience a world where women are constantly encouraged to get surgery to enhance their bodies. Where it's not only normalized but there is a massive amount of propaganda designed to hammer you 24/7 until you give in.

Please let me know if this sounds interesting to you! Would love to discuss it!

December nights were cold in New York... they were especially cold if you spent them in spandex, scoping out a bar. "And I'm not even planning to go in..." I said softly, my breath making a gentle gust of mist shoot out in front of me as I folded up the lower half of my mask to take a bite of my sandwich.

I was looking at New York's newest prominent gang in the underworld. They were... peculiar. Different from what I was used to. Clearly not the run of the mill, street level operation that the cops could easily bust if I gave them the info.

I was hanging upside down between two buildings in the industrial part of town... with a clear view of the their hideout. My goal for tonight was to scope it out, figure out how many of these weirdos there are and what sort of criminals I am dealing with. Then, maybe find some reason to take them down and hand them to the police. But the wait has been terribly boring... I was scrolling on my phone, looking up as much about their crimes as I could.

"How could things get so bad in this city?"

*I wondered between two bites of my sandwich... . After about three hours of shivering and waiting... I decided to move in closer. Maybe get another angle. I figured that I was positioned to see anyone coming and going, and indeed in the beginning of the night a bunch of these freaks arrived on their motorcycles... but no one has left since. As far as I can tell, they are all inside. "Probably having a party..." Oh well... I moved my arm, shooting a web towards the closest point I could use to smoothly and quietly swing closer, now perching on top of the building. Hoping to find a window I can look through.

Hi Everyone!

Thank you for reading the write up above. It's not necessarily an opener, more of a mood piece and a writing sample to see if what I do works for you. If you notice, I left the nature of the gang very vague. That's something I would like you to bring your own details to :). Who do you want them to be? Cartel? Hydra? Something totally different? That is very much up to you.

Whatever they are, eventually Gwen would become one of them. A prominent member, that is my hope during this RP :).

Alternatively, I am also very interested in doing something with the recent Petra Parker trend :D! As long as I'm playing submissive I am happy to hear ideas related to that.

My main and most important kink is corruption. I also enjoy transformations, identity death, political play, cock and body worship, scat, sweat, musk and anything dirty and gross! Also open to including snuff if that is something you are into!

My only limit is anyone being less than 18 years old, and that is non negotiable!

Hoping to hear from you! If you are interested and read all of this, please call me webslinger in your your message :).

Everyone in the RP has to be 18+

Kinks include corruption, transformations, body worship any grosser and darker kinks.

Looking for you to play a Villainess with the power to do the same as the comic depicts. Would love to hear from you!

December nights were cold in New York... they were especially cold if you spent them in spandex, scoping out a bar. "And I'm not even planning to go in..." I said softly, my breath making a gentle gust of mist shoot out in front of me as I folded up the lower half of my mask to take a bite of my sandwich.

I was looking at New York's newest prominent gang in the underworld. They were... peculiar. Different from what I was used to. Clearly not the run of the mill, street level operation that the cops could easily bust if I gave them the info.

I was hanging upside down between two buildings in the industrial part of town... with a clear view of the their hideout. My goal for tonight was to scope it out, figure out how many of these weirdos there are and what sort of criminals I am dealing with. Then, maybe find some reason to take them down and hand them to the police. But the wait has been terribly boring... I was scrolling on my phone, looking up as much about their crimes as I could.

"How could things get so bad in this city?"

I wondered between two bites of my sandwich... . After about three hours of shivering and waiting... I decided to move in closer. Maybe get another angle. I figured that I was positioned to see anyone coming and going, and indeed in the beginning of the night a bunch of these freaks arrived on their motorcycles... but no one has left since. As far as I can tell, they are all inside. "Probably having a party..." Oh well... I moved my arm, shooting a web towards the closest point I could use to smoothly and quietly swing closer, now perching on top of the building. Hoping to find a window I can look through.

Hi Everyone!

Thank you for reading the write up above. It's not necessarily an opener, more of a mood piece and a writing sample to see if what I do works for you. If you notice, I left the nature of the gang very vague. That's something I would like you to bring your own details to :). Who do you want them to be? Cartel? Hydra? Something totally different? That is very much up to you.

Whatever they are, eventually Gwen would become one of them. A prominent member, that is my hope during this RP :).

Alternatively, I am also very interested in doing something with the recent Petra Parker trend :D! As long as I'm playing submissive I am happy to hear ideas related to that.

My main and most important kink is corruption. I also enjoy transformations, identity death, political play, cock and body worship. Also open to including filthy kinks and snuff if that is something you are into!

My only limit is anyone being less than 18 years old, and that is non negotiable!

Hoping to hear from you! If you are interested and read all of this, please call me webslinger in your your message :).

December nights were cold in New York... they were especially cold if you spent them in spandex, scoping out a bar. "And I'm not even planning to go in..." I said softly, my breath making a gentle gust of mist shoot out in front of me as I folded up the lower half of my mask to take a bite of my sandwich.

I was looking at New York's newest prominent gang in the underworld. They were... peculiar. Different from what I was used to. Clearly not the run of the mill, street level operation that the cops could easily bust if I gave them the info.

I was hanging upside down between two buildings in the industrial part of town... with a clear view of the their hideout. My goal for tonight was to scope it out, figure out how many of these weirdos there are and what sort of criminals I am dealing with. Then, maybe find some reason to take them down and hand them to the police. But the wait has been terribly boring... I was scrolling on my phone, looking up as much about their crimes as I could.

"How could things get so bad in this city?"

I wondered between two bites of my sandwich... . After about three hours of shivering and waiting... I decided to move in closer. Maybe get another angle. I figured that I was positioned to see anyone coming and going, and indeed in the beginning of the night a bunch of these freaks arrived on their motorcycles... but no one has left since. As far as I can tell, they are all inside. "Probably having a party..." Oh well... I moved my arm, shooting a web towards the closest point I could use to smoothly and quietly swing closer, now perching on top of the building. Hoping to find a window I can look through.

Hi Everyone!

Thank you for reading the write up above. It's not necessarily an opener, more of a mood piece and a writing sample to see if what I do works for you. If you notice, I left the nature of the gang very vague. That's something I would like you to bring your own details to :). Who do you want them to be? Cartel? Hydra? Something totally different? That is very much up to you.

Whatever they are, eventually Gwen would become one of them. A prominent member, that is my hope during this RP :).

Alternatively, I am also very interested in doing something with the recent Petra Parker trend :D! As long as I'm playing submissive I am happy to hear ideas related to that.

My main and most important kink is corruption. I also enjoy transformations, identity death, political play, cock and body worship. Also open to including filthy kinks and snuff if that is something you are into!

My only limit is anyone being less than 18 years old, and that is non negotiable!

Hoping to hear from you! If you are interested and read all of this, please call me webslinger in your your message :).

December nights were cold in New York... they were especially cold if you spent them in spandex, scoping out a bar. "And I'm not even planning to go in..." I said softly, my breath making a gentle gust of mist shoot out in front of me as I folded up the lower half of my mask to take a bite of my sandwich.

I was looking at New York's newest prominent gang in the underworld. They were... peculiar. Different from what I was used to. Clearly not the run of the mill, street level operation that the cops could easily bust if I gave them the info.

I was hanging upside down between two buildings in the industrial part of town... with a clear view of the their hideout. My goal for tonight was to scope it out, figure out how many of these weirdos there are and what sort of criminals I am dealing with. Then, maybe find some reason to take them down and hand them to the police. But the wait has been terribly boring... I was scrolling on my phone, looking up as much about their crimes as I could.

"How could things get so bad in this city?"

I wondered between two bites of my sandwich... . After about three hours of shivering and waiting... I decided to move in closer. Maybe get another angle. I figured that I was positioned to see anyone coming and going, and indeed in the beginning of the night a bunch of these freaks arrived on their motorcycles... but no one has left since. As far as I can tell, they are all inside. "Probably having a party..." Oh well... I moved my arm, shooting a web towards the closest point I could use to smoothly and quietly swing closer, now perching on top of the building. Hoping to find a window I can look through.

Hi Everyone!

Thank you for reading the write up above. It's not necessarily an opener, more of a mood piece and a writing sample to see if what I do works for you. If you notice, I left the nature of the gang very vague. That's something I would like you to bring your own details to :). Who do you want them to be? Cartel? Hydra? Something totally different? That is very much up to you.

Whatever they are, eventually Gwen would become one of them. A prominent member, that is my hope during this RP :).

Alternatively, I am also very interested in doing something with the recent Petra Parker trend :D! As long as I'm playing submissive I am happy to hear ideas related to that.

My main and most important kink is corruption. I also enjoy transformations, identity death, political play, cock and body worship. Also open to including filthy kinks and snuff if that is something you are into!

My only limit is anyone being less than 18 years old, and that is non negotiable!

Hoping to hear from you! If you are interested and read all of this, please call me webslinger in your your message :).

December nights were cold in New York... they were especially cold if you spent them in spandex, scoping out a bar. "And I'm not even planning to go in..." I said softly, my breath making a gentle gust of mist shoot out in front of me as I folded up the lower half of my mask to take a bite of my sandwich.

I was looking at New York's newest prominent gang in the underworld. They were... peculiar. Different from what I was used to. Clearly not the run of the mill, street level operation that the cops could easily bust if I gave them the info.

I was hanging upside down between two buildings in the industrial part of town... with a clear view of the their hideout. My goal for tonight was to scope it out, figure out how many of these weirdos there are and what sort of criminals I am dealing with. Then, maybe find some reason to take them down and hand them to the police. But the wait has been terribly boring... I was scrolling on my phone, looking up as much about their crimes as I could.

"How could things get so bad in this city?"

I wondered between two bites of my sandwich... . After about three hours of shivering and waiting... I decided to move in closer. Maybe get another angle. I figured that I was positioned to see anyone coming and going, and indeed in the beginning of the night a bunch of these freaks arrived on their motorcycles... but no one has left since. As far as I can tell, they are all inside. "Probably having a party..." Oh well... I moved my arm, shooting a web towards the closest point I could use to smoothly and quietly swing closer, now perching on top of the building. Hoping to find a window I can look through.

Hi Everyone!

Thank you for reading the write up above. It's not necessarily an opener, more of a mood piece and a writing sample to see if what I do works for you. If you notice, I left the nature of the gang very vague. That's something I would like you to bring your own details to :). Who do you want them to be? Cartel? Hydra? Something totally different? That is very much up to you.

Whatever they are, eventually Gwen would become one of them. A prominent member, that is my hope during this RP :).

Alternatively, I am also very interested in doing something with the recent Petra Parker trend :D! As long as I'm playing submissive I am happy to hear ideas related to that.

My main and most important kink is corruption. I also enjoy transformations, identity death, political play, cock and body worship. Also open to including filthy kinks and snuff if that is something you are into!

My only limit is anyone being less than 18 years old, and that is non negotiable!

Hoping to hear from you! If you are interested and read all of this, please call me webslinger in your your message :).

December nights were cold in New York... they were especially cold if you spent them in spandex, scoping out a bar. "And I'm not even planning to go in..." I said softly, my breath making a gentle gust of mist shoot out in front of me as I folded up the lower half of my mask to take a bite of my sandwich.

I was looking at New York's newest prominent gang in the underworld. They were... peculiar. Different from what I was used to. Clearly not the run of the mill, street level operation that the cops could easily bust if I gave them the info.

I was hanging upside down between two buildings in the industrial part of town... with a clear view of the their hideout. My goal for tonight was to scope it out, figure out how many of these weirdos there are and what sort of criminals I am dealing with. Then, maybe find some reason to take them down and hand them to the police. But the wait has been terribly boring... I was scrolling on my phone, looking up as much about their crimes as I could.

"How could things get so bad in this city?"

I wondered between two bites of my sandwich... . After about three hours of shivering and waiting... I decided to move in closer. Maybe get another angle. I figured that I was positioned to see anyone coming and going, and indeed in the beginning of the night a bunch of these freaks arrived on their motorcycles... but no one has left since. As far as I can tell, they are all inside. "Probably having a party..." Oh well... I moved my arm, shooting a web towards the closest point I could use to smoothly and quietly swing closer, now perching on top of the building. Hoping to find a window I can look through.

Hi Everyone!

Thank you for reading the write up above. It's not necessarily an opener, more of a mood piece and a writing sample to see if what I do works for you. If you notice, I left the nature of the gang very vague. That's something I would like you to bring your own details to :). Who do you want them to be? Mafia? Hydra? Something totally different? That is very much up to you.

Whatever they are, eventually Gwen would become one of them. A prominent member, that is my hope during this RP :).

Alternatively, I am also very interested in doing something with the recent Petra Parker trend :D! As long as I'm playing submissive I am happy to hear ideas related to that.

My main and most important kink is corruption. I also enjoy transformations, identity death, political play, cock and body worship. Also open to including filthy kinks and snuff if that is something you are into!

My only limit is anyone being less than 18 years old, and that is non negotiable!

Hoping to hear from you! If you are interested and read all of this, please call me webslinger in your your message :).

December nights were cold in New York... they were especially cold if you spent them in spandex, scoping out a bar. "And I'm not even planning to go in..." I said softly, my breath making a gentle gust of mist shoot out in front of me as I folded up the lower half of my mask to take a bite of my sandwich.

I was looking at New York's newest prominent gang in the underworld. They were... peculiar. Different from what I was used to. Clearly not the run of the mill, street level operation that the cops could easily bust if I gave them the info.

I was hanging upside down between two buildings in the industrial part of town... with a clear view of the their hideout. My goal for tonight was to scope it out, figure out how many of these weirdos there are and what sort of criminals I am dealing with. Then, maybe find some reason to take them down and hand them to the police. But the wait has been terribly boring... I was scrolling on my phone, looking up as much about their crimes as I could.

"How could things get so bad in this city?"

I wondered between two bites of my sandwich... . After about three hours of shivering and waiting... I decided to move in closer. Maybe get another angle. I figured that I was positioned to see anyone coming and going, and indeed in the beginning of the night a bunch of these freaks arrived on their motorcycles... but no one has left since. As far as I can tell, they are all inside. "Probably having a party..." Oh well... I moved my arm, shooting a web towards the closest point I could use to smoothly and quietly swing closer, now perching on top of the building. Hoping to find a window I can look through.

Hi Everyone!

Thank you for reading the write up above. It's not necessarily an opener, more of a mood piece and a writing sample to see if what I do works for you. If you notice, I left the nature of the gang very vague. That's something I would like you to bring your own details to :). Who do you want them to be? Cartel? Hydra? Something totally different? That is very much up to you.

Whatever they are, eventually Gwen would become one of them. A prominent member, that is my hope during this RP :).

Alternatively, I am also very interested in doing something with the recent Petra Parker trend :D! As long as I'm playing submissive I am happy to hear ideas related to that.

My main and most important kink is corruption. I also enjoy transformations, identity death, political play, cock and body worship. Also open to including filthy kinks and snuff if that is something you are into!

My only limit is anyone being less than 18 years old, and that is non negotiable!

Hoping to hear from you! If you are interested and read all of this, please call me webslinger in your your message :).

December nights were cold in New York... they were especially cold if you spent them in spandex, scoping out a bar. "And I'm not even planning to go in..." I said softly, my breath making a gentle gust of mist shoot out in front of me as I folded up the lower half of my mask to take a bite of my sandwich.

I was looking at New York's newest prominent gang in the underworld. They were... peculiar. Different from what I was used to. Clearly not the run of the mill, street level operation that the cops could easily bust if I gave them the info.

I was hanging upside down between two buildings in the industrial part of town... with a clear view of the their hideout. My goal for tonight was to scope it out, figure out how many of these weirdos there are and what sort of criminals I am dealing with. Then, maybe find some reason to take them down and hand them to the police. But the wait has been terribly boring... I was scrolling on my phone, looking up as much about their crimes as I could.

"How could things get so bad in this city?"

I wondered between two bites of my sandwich... . After about three hours of shivering and waiting... I decided to move in closer. Maybe get another angle. I figured that I was positioned to see anyone coming and going, and indeed in the beginning of the night a bunch of these freaks arrived on their motorcycles... but no one has left since. As far as I can tell, they are all inside. "Probably having a party..." Oh well... I moved my arm, shooting a web towards the closest point I could use to smoothly and quietly swing closer, now perching on top of the building. Hoping to find a window I can look through.

Hi Everyone!

Thank you for reading the write up above. It's not necessarily an opener, more of a mood piece and a writing sample to see if what I do works for you. If you notice, I left the nature of the gang very vague. That's something I would like you to bring your own details to :). Who do you want them to be? Cartel? Hydra? Something totally different? That is very much up to you.

Whatever they are, eventually Gwen would become one of them. A prominent member, that is my hope during this RP :).

Alternatively, I am also very interested in doing something with the recent Petra Parker trend :D! As long as I'm playing submissive I am happy to hear ideas related to that.

My main and most important kink is corruption. I also enjoy transformations, identity death, political play, cock and body worship. Also open to including filthy kinks and snuff if that is something you are into!

My only limit is anyone being less than 18 years old, and that is non negotiable!

Hoping to hear from you! If you are interested and read all of this, please call me webslinger in your your message :).