u/AshGin1

No chat. PM's only.

I'm Ashley, 5'10", around 150 pounds, in good shape. Long black hair and blue eyes. White, a few tattoos, and my ears pierced. 34D-28-38.

Not into rape, hard violence, scat, underage, animals, humiliation, feet, fisting, being dominated, multiple partners, extreme insertions.

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I've taken a weeks vacation from work and have decided to stay home, just clean, relax, and recharge without having to worry about a hotel or restaurants. Just me, my video games, Hades 2 is taking up a lot of my free time.

It's the middle of the week and I decide to head to the beach for the day. It's been a long time since I've gone. I wake up early, grab a purple and black striped bikini. I grab a shawl, a towel, a large umbrella, a cooler with some sandwiches, and sports drinks. I go and load up my car and get in, starting the drive.

When I arrive, the place is empty, there's no one here yet. I park near the sand and the large dividing wall between the public beach and the nude beach. I stay on the public side for about an hour before making my way over to the nude beach.

I pass a sign that says clothing banned and strip down. Just like the public side, there's no one here yet. I set up my towel and umbrella, laying down and crossing my ankles. My natural 34Ds droop to the sides. I put on my sunglasses and relax.

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A public scene, one on one, could lead to more if we click.

Describe your character and limits. Don't care about reply length. First person preferred.

No chat. PM's only.

I'm Ashley, 5'10", around 150 pounds, in good shape. Long black hair and blue eyes. White, a few tattoos, and my ears pierced. 34D-28-38.

Not into rape, hard violence, scat, underage, animals, humiliation, feet, fisting, being dominated, multiple partners, extreme insertions.

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I'm sitting in my apartment playing Dave the Diver after a long, stressful day at work. A pizza, some wings, a couple of beers. I get a text that snaps me out of my head. I look at my phone.

Hey, can I come over? Gotta talk to you. It's from you. I respond, "Yeah sure. Come on over."

I clean up a bit, leaving the food out, but throwing away the bones from the wings and the empty bottles of beer.

It doesn't take long for you to arrive at my place. I answer the door when you knock. I'm wearing a purple tank top, my lack of a bra easily noticable. A pair of small workout shorts on, showing off my long, toned legs.

Your night had not gone well. You were supposed to be out with your boyfriend Charles. It started well enough. He picked you up from work and the two of you went out to dinner. You had excused yourself to go to the restroom and when you returned to the table, he wasn't there. You naturally assumed he had to go tas well.

But then you see him. He's talking to one of the waitresses, a short brunette. And then you see it he leans in and kisses her. You couldn't believe it. You just sat there. When he came back, he said he was in the restroom. You tried to process what was happening. He kept talking about his day and your day like nothing out of the ordinary happened.

You just went through the motions. Finishing dinner. You told him you were getting a headache and just wanted to go lay down. He dropped you off and before you got inside, you texted me.

No Discord. Reddit only.

I'm Ashley, 5'10", around 150 pounds, in good shape. Long black hair and blue eyes. White, a few tattoos, and my ears pierced. 34D-28-38.

Not into rape, hard violence, scat, underage, animals, humiliation, feet, fisting, being dominated, multiple partners, extreme insertions.

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I was already making Onlyfans content when we met. I was upfront about what I did and how I made my money. You were accepting and didn't have an issue with it, as long as I was only with you and didn't involve anyone else. A fairly reasonable request as I have never collaborated with anyone previously. All of my content is solo. You also stayed out of it. Never trying to get involved in any way. Other than help me shop for outfits and toys, because when the camera gets put down, those are as much for you as they are for me.

We're still in the early stages of our relationship, so you don't live with me yet. But I feel like that day is rapidly approaching.

I told you today is a content day for me, so to come over a little later than usual. I check out my schedule and I'm taking some bikini photos for my free tier, some nudes for my paid tier, and a video for the PPV.

I get dressed in a tiny purple thong bikini and head out to my pool and start snapping pictures. Pulling the top down and to the side revealing my breasts and taking more pictures. Eventually losing the top and teasing with my thong before taking it off and taking some explicit pictures. All totalled, about 400 pictures are taken and I head back inside. I insert the memory card into my PC and begin the transfer process.

I go into my filming room and start setting up. Looking through my requests, a popular one seems to be jerk off instructions. I don't understand it, being gay and all, but guys pay for it. I decide to flip it a bit a use the custom cumming dildo you found and told me to buy. The color of it matches my skin tone and it's about 7 inches long and thicker due to the tube in the middle that spews a thick fake cum when triggered. It can absolutely cum buckets. We both enjoy it, especially since we started getting flavored cum.

I film a 20 minute video instructing guys how to masturbate, using the dildo to demonstrate. The video ends with the dildo cumming and covering my body in the thick white fluid. I sign off the video and end the recording.

It's around 6pm when I finish and I text you. All done. Come on over. I'm gonna jump in the shower. I send along with a picture of me still wearing the dildo and covered in the fluid.

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Describe your character, limits, name.

No Discord. Reddit only.

I'm Ashley, 5'10", around 150 pounds, in good shape. Long black hair and blue eyes. White, a few tattoos, and my ears pierced. 34D-28-38.

Not into rape, hard violence, scat, underage, animals, humiliation, feet, fisting, being dominated, multiple partners, extreme insertions.

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Friday, 5:30pm.

Your day at the office is over, much earlier than expected. You think about texting your finance, letting him know, but you decide against it. Instead choosing to pick up dinner from your favorite restaurant and surprising him.

Friday, 6:15pm.

You open the door to your shared penthouse apartment to complete silence. Odd. The TV is usually on, ESPN in the background. He's home, you saw his BMW in his parking space. You set the bags with dinner on the dining room table.

Friday, 6:25pm.

You walk around your apartment, opening the bedroom door. Empty. Your eyes move to the floor to ceiling windows looking out over your rooftop pool. And you see her. The daughter of your neighbor, a lawyer. She's topless, facing the windows. Then you see his hands moving up over her perky tits. He's still wearing that Cartier watch you bought him for his birthday.

Friday, 6:30pm

You don't yell, you don't scream. You simply leave the apartment. Leaving the food. Leaving your engagement ring next to the bag. You turn off your phone as you travel down in the elevator. You sit in your Mercedes, hands on the wheel, knuckles white from squeezing it so hard. You start the car and pull out.

Friday, 9pm.

When you left your apartment, you just drove, driving around the city, running through your thoughts, wondering how you missed it. It was pretty easy. You always worked late, often not getting out of the office until 9pm or later. He had plenty of opportunity. This probably wasn't the first time. You're on the outskirts of the city. A little more run down, probably a little more dangerous. That's when you see it. A bar called Josey's. You pull into the parking lot. A lot of older model cars, some in pretty bad condition. A far cry from the whiskey bar you usually visit.

Friday, 10pm

You ordered a bottle of vodka and a glass. The bartender didn't ask questions. Took your money and handed it over. You sat down at a corner table, alone, and started drinking.

Friday, 11pm.

The vodka tastes like paint thinner smells. It reminds you off college. The bottle is a quarter empty. Then you see her. See me. Tall, long black hair, an incredible body. Looks as out of place here as you feel. But I greet the bartender warmly as well as a few other patrons. You're definitely drunk at this point, but you think you recognize me. If you were sober, you would realize that you've stood in opposition to me in court. I'm a prosecutor with the city. We're not exactly friends.

Saturday, 8:30am

Your eyes open slowly. Your head hurts, still a little tipsy from last night. You're in bed. A bed you don't recognize. You stretch and wince slight, a familiar soreness between your legs. You had sex last night. Rough, satisfying. You can feel the stickiness on your thighs. You sit up. The sun shining in the window giving enough light to see the room. Purple sheets and pillow cases. A large vanity with makeup. You reach down and pick your bra up off the floor, only it's not your bra. Then you see the dildo, large and bright green, it's attached to leather harness. As your senses return, you smell coffee and bacon.

No Discord. Reddit only.

I'm Ashley, 5'10", around 150 pounds, in good shape. Long black hair and blue eyes. White, a few tattoos, and my ears pierced. 34D-28-38.

Not into rape, hard violence, scat, underage, animals, humiliation, feet, fisting, being dominated, multiple partners, extreme insertions.

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God, I need a vacation. I think to myself as I wake to my alarm blaring. I throw my comforter off of my naked body, feeling the stickiness from the sweat and cum from last night. My bright green dildo on the floor, I nearly step on it when I get up. I turn off my alarm and grab my phone, bringing up Spotify and connecting it to the wireless speakers throughout my house.

Halestorm, 'I Miss the Misery' starts playing. I pick up the dildo and make my way to the bathroom. I toss the dildo into the shower and start it, letting it warm up. When the steam starts billowing from it, I step in and start washing my body. The blue loofa getting filled with a lavender body wash and I start scrubbing myself down. After my body is washed, I soak my hair and add the tropical fruit scented shampoo. Scrubbing and squeezing my hair, letting it absorb the shampoo. Nearly 40 minutes after I started, I finish up. I wrap my hair in a towel and dry my body.

I walk out to my kitchen, reach into my freezer and pull out a couple homemade, meal prepped breakfast burritos. I toss them in my air fryer and get them cooking. I head back into the room and start getting dressed. A matching set of black and purple underwear, black stockings, a black pinstriped pencil skirt, a white long sleeved button up blouse, a matching black pinstriped jacket. I pull my hair out the towel and give it a quick brush before putting it up in a tight ponytail. I start applying some light makeup as I hear the timer on my air fryer ding. I finish and slip on my shoes, a pair of black pumps, 3 inch heels. I grab some aluminum foil and wrap my burritos up, toss them in my briefcase and head out the door. I climb into my 2024 Dodge Challenger and start driving into the city. Already preparing to stop at my favorite coffee shop and see my favorite barista.

(Our characters know each other and talk almost everyday. Maybe there's even a little flirting happening. Your character should be early to mid 20s, okay with them being in college. My character is late 30s, early 40s.)