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(NO Low-Effort replies, looking to add one more writing partner, not looking to replace anyone; please be detailed and literate, keep an eye out for the password)

It was another Friday night as Xavier "The Black Magician" Blackstone sat quietly in an old dainty locker room in a small town in the middle of America. Xavier was bent over and slowly moved his hands tying the laces on his black leather boots. With each little movement of his arms and shoulders, Xavier would let out a soft groan of pain. For the last five or six years, Xavier's body began to turn against him, indicating that his days were numbered and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could continue performing. Finally reaching the top of his boot laces, Xavier leaned up against the cold, lifeless like metal of the locker he was sitting in. Closing his eyes, Xavier heard the crowd outside in the open gym burst into excitement as the two performers were nearing the climax of their match. Leaning back on the small wooden stool that was provided for him, Xavier reminisced about the feelings and emotions of hearing a large, enthusiastic crowd pop whenever he hit his finisher or reversed an opponent’s move. It felt like a million years ago that Xavier was the highest paid and most popular superstar on the WWE roster, headlining Pay Per Views and being paid millions doing something that he loved. With his eyes still closed, he heard the loud creaking sound of the heavy metal doors that led into the locker room. Knowing that he was the only one in there, the air began to fill with the scent of heavy cigar smoke and the footsteps grew louder and louder with each passing second before the scent of cigar smoke became so close it was nauseating.

Xavier opened his eyes and to no surprise, standing in front of him was Sammy Ellis, owner and promoter of the amateur All American Wrestling League. the AAWL was one of the oldest wrestling promotion brands in the entire United States, tracing its roots back to the early 1950s. Sammy leaned forward and placed his right hand on Xavier's right shoulder, the cigar smoke blowing directly into the face of Xavier. In a cool and almost cold tone of voice, Sammy spoke, "Xavier I need you to throw this match out against Red Dynamite. I got some big wigs from the major companies that are scouting Red and that means a big fat paycheck for me if they sign him. No hard feelings right?" As Sammy finished, he straightened himself, took a puff of his cigar and turned his back on Xavier before exiting the locker room. In a bit of annoyance, Xavier stood up from the stool, lifted it up over his head and threw it straight into the floor before kicking it as well. Xavier knew that he was past his prime and would never stand on the highest of levels that he once did, however, he didn’t want to just be a rag doll and step ladder for the up n coming prospects. Frustrated, Xavier grabbed his bag and pulled out a small vial of coke and sniffed it up his nose before throwing the vial back into his bag and exited the locker room.

As his theme song began to blast through the old speaker system that had been installed for this weeks show, Xavier waved and gestured towards the crowd. Receiving little to no excitement or acknowledgment from the crowd. In turn, Xavier just lowered his head and made his way to the ring. After about fifteen or so seconds, he came Red Dynamite and the crowd bursted out in full applauses and cheers. The setting off of pyrotechnics annoyed Xavier. The scheduled match was supposed to last only about five minutes, really it was more of an exhibition and audition for Red hoping he could get signed to one of the big companies, if not, the big leagues which was the WWE. Once inside the ring, Red Dynamite nodded his head in the area where Xavier was located as a sign of respect and the bell rang. The routine for this match was to include a few suplexes, some rope action, and then finished off with Red hitting his signature move, the Nuclear Power Bomb. The energy was electric and had almost a healing effect on the body and mind of Xavier. Any and every time The Black Magician performed, he gave one hundred percent of his effort, even now in his twilight years. With the match running its course, Xavier did what he could to make Red Dynamite look as good as possible, remembering the time when he was going through the motions of the amateur and local scenes of sports entertainment before getting that golden opportunity to be signed for the WWE.

With the final count of three and the bell ringing, indicating the end of the match, Xavier laid on the mat as the crowd once again erupted, cheering and applauding for Red. Xavier waited for about five minutes before he made his way out of the ring and made the lonely trek back to the locker room. Being stopped by a few audience members for pictures and autographs. Once done with that, Xavier made his way back into the locker room where he stood in front of his assigned locker and began to take off the black wrestling briefs and threw on a pair of loose fitting navy blue boxers. Sitting back on the wooden stool he had threw earlier, Xavier could feel his body becoming more sore. He unlaced his black leather boots and threw them into his big along with the black briefs that was his uniform. Sitting down, exhausted from the match, Xavier was barely able to muster up enough energy to finish getting dressed. Once done, he lifted up his bag and made his way to the hotel which was only about five minutes away and within walking distance.

Once he reached the hotel, Xavier made his way back to his room and dropped off his belongings before heading back down to the lobby. It was about 10:30pm and the bar had people scattered around the establishment. Seeing an open barstool at the counter, Xavier made his way to it and sat down. The black sweat pants and grey hoodie making a swishing sound with each step he took. Sitting down, he called over the bartender and ordered a beer before slowly sipping on it. Five or so minutes had passed when a female came in and sat two stools down from Xavier. This gorgeous woman looked up at Xavier and gave him a playful smile before turning forward and speaking to the bartender. Ordering a margarita, Xavier was a little speechless, it had been such a long time since he had any. type of relationship with a beautiful woman.

Hi There DPP! Thank you for taking the time to read this long setup of a prompt. After watching numerous videos of old WWF/WWE moments, I was inspired to attempt to write a love story between an old superstar and a gorgeous up n coming Diva superstar. You can view this as an opposite attracts type of prompt, Xavier late in his career and in his early to mid 40s and this mysterious diva he meets at a local bar after a small town show who is gaining popularity and is very beautiful. I am looking for a partner that will be interested in developing and going through the journey of the two characters. I want to explore all of the emotions and feelings of the characters while of course adding in some smut to keep things spicy.

Although the prompt is written all in third person, this prompt will be primarily played out in first person point of view. Next I am looking for a partner comfortable in writing 5-7 detailed and literate paragraphs. If interested in becoming my writing partner, please send me a detailed character description of the diva, NO face claims or real life preferences, a writing sample and lastly a list of your kinks and limits. Please be prepared to move to Discord if compatible. In order to make sure you have read everything, somewhere in your first message put the word Stone Cold. Down below will be the character description of Xavier the "Black Magician" Blackstone.

Xavier Blackstone, 40 something year old aging wrestler. Born in Los Angeles, California. Xavier grew up to two loving parents in a middle class neighborhood during the 1980s. Growing up in California allowed Xavier to be outside and participate in any and every sport imaginable, ranging from football to cross country and track. However, the sport that Xavier would love instantly was wrestling. Growing up in what many people would consider the Golden Age of Sports Entertainment, Every week Xavier would stay up and watch Monday Night Raw during the Attitude Era. Falling in love with the likes of Stone Cold Steve Austin, The Rock, Undertaker, and Kane.

Xavier in his early 20s, stood at about 6'3, weighing in at around 225 pounds of pure muscle. His body fit the perfect description of an Adonis like figure who would excel in wrestling. Lifting weights and going through strict training regiments kept Xavier's physical appearance in shape. His mini afro made him look taller, a perfect smile and shining white, straight teeth added to the baby face appearance of Xavier. Large, tree trunk like thighs and long toned legs, allowed Xavier to do acrobatic moves inside the ring that no one had seen since Jimmy "Superfly" Snuka. His dark black skin gave way to the nickname of the "Black Magician" because his skin was so dark, it was hard to see him in the ring. Large, broad, toned shoulders and long arms allowed Xavier to be a great grappler as well. Personality wise, Xavier was second to none in confidence, charisma, and cockiness.

People who say Xavier, said he was the greatest smack talker and personality in the entire history of the WWE, putting Xavier over the The Rock in terms of mic skills and trash talking. Now in his 40s, Xavier's once Greek-God like body had turned into a bonafide DAD-Bod. His washboard six pack of abs turned into a solid beer belly, his mini-afro had completely fallen off and left Xavier bald headed. After many years of being in the ring and suffering injuries, Xavier had developed a dependence on alcohol and drugs such as coke to relieve the pain, loneliness, and resentment.

A few of my kinks/turn-ons include: passion, details, romance, seduction, height differences (Tall guy, short girl), slim-thick girls, deep-passionate kissing, grabbing and spanking asses, big asses, groping, ass eating, pussy licking, tight/skimpy/revealing clothing, high-heels, light hair pulling, titty fucking/motor boating, anal, cowgirl/reverse cowgirl, grinding while dancing, twerking, risky public sex, cheating/affairs, interracial relationships/interactions, original characters

My limits are: anything underage, incest, pregnancy/risk of pregnancy, blood, degradation, humiliation, reduction of IQ/hypnosis, abuse, blackmail, gore, pain, torture/snuff, dub/non-con, bdsm, toys, rimming (both ways), pegging, references/reference pictures, musk, sweat, celebrities,

Password: Stone Cold

(Please read the whole prompt, I will know if you haven’t if you decide to message me. Literate and Quality writers only. All writers and characters must be 18+, preferably 21+, Discord: blacked_2123)

Preface: Hello to all the strangers who may come across this post and may be interested in possibly becoming my writing partner. I would like to inform any potential partner that this story/prompt will include some mild/heavy themes. Themes such as mild drug use (cocaine, alcohol, ecstasy, and marijuana), misogyny and misogynistic views/opinions, bullying, cucking, light degradation and humiliation (body writing, slapping, choking, video recording, and photography) will be included. These do not represent my own views or morals and are literary themes to help create a cohesive, detailed, world building environment and story. If you are looking to just be outwardly evil and cruel in your writing you will be ignored. Thank you for taking the time to read my prompt.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The University of Miami has had a rich and storied history of excellence in their athletic department. Dating back to the late 1970s through the early 2000s, the Hurricanes were known for their successful football program. Numerous high round NFL draft picks, Hall of Famers, and NFL greats have dawned the famous green, orange, and white colors of the University of Miami. With great success and dominance, came controversy and scandals ranging from illegal funding provided to athletes, illegal drug use, and acts of murder. With the notoriety, infamy, and slight decline of the football program from the mid 2000s through the early 2020s, the baseball program at the University of Miami, was able to crawl out from the shadows of the powerhouse football program. Thanks to the passing of Name, Image, and Likeness (NIL) Laws athletes have had the opportunity to profit from their gifted athletic abilities. Athletes have begun to enroll in high ranking, influential, and status worthy colleges and universities. The background information and history of the University of Miami athletics and the landscape of college athletics sets the background for this fictional journey of ours.

Thanks to the high influx of talented, wealthy, and sheer determination of the recruiting team at the University of Miami's baseball program, the Hurricanes have created a powerhouse and some may say even a dynasty of success that will last for multiple decades. The success of the Hurricane Baseball Team was influential enough to have helped persuade Elijah "The Bull" Durham, the number one prospect and number one shortstop in 2023, now that Eli has been in the program for two full years, the Hurricanes went back to back as NCAA College World Series Champions. Elijah has played a massive role in forming this golden age of success for the Hurricanes in baseball, leading the NCAA in consecutive years in batting average, home runs, runs batted in, and hits. Elijah is a natural born athlete, leader, and MLB scouts are saying a generational prospect that is eventually slated to be taken number one overall whenever he declares himself for the MLB Draft. How is "The Bull" so talnted and gifted you ask? Well lets delve into the backstory of Eli Durham.

Elijah Durham is the son of former MLB legend and Hall of Famer, Barry "Boomer" Durham. Boomer Durham was a legendary center fielder that played for 23 years in the majors. Spending his first 8 years of his Major League Baseball career, with his hometown team, the Atlanta Braves. Winning five championships with the Braves, becoming a franchise hero and legend along with achieving baseball immortality winning three straight World Series from 1981-1983. Barry gained the nickname "Boomer" because his explosive running abilities, ability to track down any baseball that was hit into the outfield and the power to hit home runs easily. Boomer was a gifted player for sure, winning the MVP and World Series MVP in only his second year in 1981. After conflict with the front office over a contract extension during the middle of his career, caused Barry to be traded to the New York. Yankees in 1988. Spending 8 years with the Yankees, Boomer achieved great individual success, joining the 400 and 500 home run club while also becoming the 400 home runs and 300 stolen bases club. Winning his sixth World Series in 1996 before becoming a free agent. For the last seven years of his playing career, Barry played in San Diego for the Padres. Dealing with nagging injuries, and never having the opportunity to return to his prime form, Boomer knew it was time to retire. After his retirement from baseball in 2003.

After his retirement in 2003, Boomer went on to live a peaceful life having his only child, Elijah, in May of 2004 and getting elected to the Baseball Hall of Fame in July of 2009. Boomer became the gold standard of African-American baseball players, having over 500 home runs, 400 plus stolen bases, and winning six World Series Rings. All he hoped for now in his late years of life that his little Eli would develop the same passion and love for America's Past Time just as he did. Once Elijah arrived to the University of Miami in 2023, he knew that expectations were going to be sky high, from being the son of a living MLB legend and the fact that the year prior, the Hurricanes were one game away from winning the College World Series. Before the start of the semester and official start of the season, Eli was practicing and scrimmaging with the team. The players and coaches were impressed by his work ethic, attitude, and determination. Earning him the starting shortstop role and captain honors. Elijah became the youngest Hurricane to be named captain, he was 20.

Elijah's physical appearance and physique was something so spectacular and astonishing, you would have sworn he was created in a laboratory or sculpted by the Greek Gods themselves on Mount Olympus. Eli inherited most of his gifted athletic abilities from his father no doubt, coming in at about 6 feet, 6 inches and weighing around 235 pounds of pure toned and sculpted muscle. Having a light caramel skin complexion caused many of jokes to be thrown at Elijah from his cousins due to their much darker skin, the jokes were always in good nature and playful nothing harmful knowing Eli had a short temper. Large, broad shoulders that gave the appearance that Eli could lift the entire globe on them followed with long, toned arms gave him an appearance of an action figure. A six pack of rock solid and toned abs and a stomach as flat as a cardboard when it flattens, made up the core foundation of Elijah's front side. A defined and deep v line shape runs down the front of Eli's stomach into his noticeable thick, tree trunk like thighs. A pair of long legs allows Elijah an unprecedented amount of speed for someone of his statue and size. Short dark brown curly hair, a pair of almond shaped hazel green eyes, and a straight bright white smile completes the baby face yet matured face of Elijah. A 9 inch long, thick and girthy black hammer of a cock swings in between Eli's legs. Elijah has never had any type of facial or body hair, adding to the baby like yet matured appearance of his.

In terms of Elijah's personality there was a lot that could be dissected. Being and coming from Atlanta, Georgia, and the son of a legendary baseball player, expectations were through the roof for Elijah. He's described by teammates, friends, coaches, and family as a passionate, hardworking, dedicated, yet short tempered, arrogant and at times asshole of a person. He has always had the confidence, cockiness, and swagger of someone that knows he can get anything and everything he wants either through his charming, cocky and arrogant personality or through using his magnificent body features. Elijah was dubbed "The Bull" because of his actions on the baseball field and off of it. On the field, Elijah is unstoppable, doing anything and everything in his natural talent to win games and fill his individual stat sheet. Having been suspended well over 15 games throughout his collegiate career because of that short temper. Off the field, Elijah can be described as a womanizer, a fuckboy, and a playa, chasing the. most beautiful women he sets his eyes on. Attending the University of Miami, this has been easy for Elijah because of all the different nightclubs and parties that occur in the city of Miami. Again, this has led to many physical altercations and even arrests. The traits that make up Elijah along with his physical attributes, sets us up for our story.

It is two weeks before the start of the fall semester at the University of Miami and as it has been for so long, family weekend is happening this upcoming weekend. All students, student organizations, Greek Life, and athletics will be hosting both official and unofficial events. For the Hurricanes Baseball events, there'll be fundraising, dinners, and a large block party type event happening before their unofficial event. The unofficial event this year is a private nightclub experience for the entire team including friends and family. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Hello Strangers! My name is Ace and I thank you for potentially taking an interest in my prompt. This is a little different than my usual style of writing as i have left the prompt vaguely open, but, a tldr (which it would make me sad if you don’t read the entire prompt) a mother delves into a transactional relationship with the captain and rival teammate of her son who has made his life a living hell. I am looking for a possible writing partner who is interested in fleshing this story out, creating their own character and experiencing all the different emotions, feelings, and actions of such a relationship. As a fair warning, I am looking for someone who is interested in this long term project and willing to put in the effort to create an enjoyable experience for everyone. I expect and want a ratio of at least 70 percent story and 30 percent smut. This will be primarily focused on our characters development and interactions. Of course there will be smut but it is not main focus. First person point of view is required and if we connect, please be prepared to move to Discord. Here is a little more about me as a writer.

 I would describe myself as a literate writer who loves to develop, curate, and explore various different aspects of world building and the interactions between well written, complexed characters and their everyday possible interactions. Nothing excites me and quite turns me on than a well written, detailed, and great story. Now for my writing style. I am someone who prefers to write in the first person point of view, as I find it much more easier and enjoyable to write from the perspective of whoever I am controlling. It allows me to get inside of the head of my character and be passionate about whatever I am doing. 

In terms of length I aim to write anywhere between 5 and 7 detailed, literate paragraphs per response. I have developed and found a love for writing since finishing my masters program this past August. I would say I’m a somewhat experienced role player, if you happen to scroll through my profile you’ll see I have quite an affinity for interracial relationships, age gap dynamics (prefer to play the college aged male haha) and just overall creating a world that both writing partners can enjoy. I am from the West Coast of the United States so I am in the Pacific Time Zone (PST) meaning I am available much of the day and night. I also would prefer if my writing partner is within the United States. I have found that it is quite difficult to write with a partner if there is such a large time difference between us.

Some of the kinks I would like to include in this story are as mentioned in the preface, mild drug use (cocaine, alcohol, ecstasy, and marijuana), misogyny and misogynistic views/opinions, bullying, cucking, light degradation and humiliation (body writing, slapping, choking, video recording, and photography) and transactional interactions (mostly sex). Some more general kinks I enjoy are passion, details, seduction, height differences (Tall guy, short girl), slim-thick girls, deep-passionate kissing, grabbing and spanking asses, big asses, groping, pussy licking, tight/skimpy/revealing clothing, high-heels, light hair pulling, titty fucking/motor boating, anal, cowgirl/reverse cowgirl, grinding while dancing, twerking, risky public sex, cheating/affairs, interracial relationships/interactions, MILFS, original characters.

My hard limits are: anything underage, incest, pregnancy/risk of pregnancy, blood, reduction of IQ/hypnosis, gore, extreme physical pain, torture/snuff, non-con, bdsm, toys, rimming (both ways), pegging, references/reference pictures, musk, sweat, celebrities.

Thank you again for taking an interest in my prompt. If you are interested in possibly being my partner please send me a chat that includes your thoughts, opinions, and direction you see the story going, a full and detailed character description (all face claims, references, and Ai generated images will be ignored. Bonus points if you make her slim thick, short, and blonde). Your full kink and limit list, finally, a writing sample. In order to know you have read. everything, somewhere in your response include the password Trophy. No password, no response.

Preface/Disclaimer: Hello to all the lovely folks of DPP. Thank you for taking the time to read and possibly be interested in this prompt. Before getting into the meat and potatoes of this prompt, there are a few house rules and things I would like to clarify. First of all, this prompt will be a bit more darker than most of the prompts I tend to write and play out. Some of the things I am looking to incorporate into this story includes: light degradation/humiliation (i.e. photography, video recording, light sexual name calling, light spanking, groping, and slapping). The inclusion of raceplay and light political influence, however, nothing to extreme (this is a work of literate fiction and do not represent my own beliefs, values, and ideology. If you are a racist or anything vile, please do not message me). Next is the inclusion of cheating, betrayal, bullying, and corruption. Lastly, there will be light recreational usage of drugs such as marijuana and alcohol. With that out of the way, I am searching for a writing partner that is capable and interested in creating a story that is filled with emotions, passion, and complexity. My possible writing partner should be able to minimally write at least 3 detailed paragraphs per response in first person point of view and due to this being a long term story, should be ok with a ratio of 70 percent story and 30 percent smut. This is a plot and character driven prompt with sprinkles of smut (if you are looking for a smut driven prompt, I do apologize this is not for you). Thank you for your time and I hope you enjoy the prompt.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The story of Tiffany Nguyen begins with the immigration journey of her parents. Tiffany's parents immigrated to the United States in the mid 1970s after the devastation, chaos, and uncertainty that was brought on by the Vietnam War. Having known some friends and other relatives that immigrated to the United States, Tiffany's parents decided that the best opportunity to rise their daughter was in the United States of America. Leaving Vietnam in 1979 and arriving in the suburbs of Los Angeles, California, Tiffany's parents were able to find a suitable single story house and got to work. Tiffany's father was able to secure a job as a mid level chef at an up n coming American restaurant, while, Tiffany's mother was hired at a local garment factory sewing all different types of clothing products. Six months later in April of 1980, Tiffany was born. Tiffany was the only child her parents had and dedicated their lives in providing and ensuring that she would have the best life as possible. Growing up, Tiffany was a bright and very intelligent girl, excelling in her academics, participating in extracurricular activities such as cheerleading, being a tennis player, and running in track and field. As time went on and she grew up, the possibilities of attending college was becoming more of a reality that it even shocker her parents. On the premise of being a first generation immigrant, in an attempt to allow Tiffany to be more Americanized, her parents did whatever they could to protect her from all of the racial insults, discrimination and prejudice they faced. They wanted Tiffany to blend in and not be singled out because of her Vietnamese heritage and culture.

At the age of 20 years old, Tiffany began her first year at the University of Southern California. Majoring in Business Administration and a minor in Business Marketing. Knowing that this was going to be a very difficult journey, she would do whatever was necessary to graduate and get good grades to pay for all of the sacrifices her parents made for her. In her first year at USC, Tiffany excelled, maintaining a 4.0 GPA, while making the cheerleading team. However, in an unexpected tragedy, at the beginning of her second year. her father had passed away from Cancer. Knowing the difficulty and obstacles the death of her father brought, Tiffany in an unlikely and uncomfortable situation, decided to marry a much older man who was in his early 40s to help secure a stable financial environment for herself and her mom. Tiffany's now married husband was named Robert, a wealthy businessman who owned numerous businesses such as laundromats, car washes, and numerous restaurants. Within six months of marrying Robert, Tiffany got pregnant and had her son, Jeremiah. Now having to deal with being a new mother, Tiffany vouched she would finish her degree. Remembering the promise she had made her father that no matter what, she was going to get that degree.

Fast forward two and a half years later, Tiffany had accomplished her dream of receiving her degree. Now with her degree obtained and the struggles of trying to figure out what she wanted to do, Tiffany figured that the best way to secure a better future for her son Jeremiah, it was going to take all of her efforts and perseverance to create, manage, and advertise her own business. Tiffany had always loved clothes and fashion, being more Americanized than her parents and almost having little to no connection with her Vietnamese heritage, Tiffany found an identity with her sense of fashion throughout her life, especially during her time at USC. A big influence came from Tiffany's time as a cheerleader, knowing she was the only Asian female on the cheer squad, the rest of the girls were white. With an idea and a determination that fueled her, Tiffany initiated her plan of securing a better future for herself and possibly her son. Through many months and months that eventually turned into years, Tiffany was able to create and launch her success clothing brand, Luscious Rainbow Clothing. In the beginning stages of Luscious Rainbow Clothing, Tiffany primarily focused on casual female clothing products, remembering all of the different outfits her mother needed to wear on her shifts at the garment factory that she had worked at for over 25 years before retiring. As her business got larger so did the selection of outfits and how people could purchase said products. With the internet boom in the mid-2010's, Tiffany expanded into international markets selling a wide range of clothing options ranging from casual outfits, to bikinis, and more intimate outfits such as lingerie, bras, and panties.

There was a darkside that came with Tiffany's successful business and her career as a CEO, and it was her declining marriage and relationship with her husband, Robert. Robert who was now in his late 60s had neglected the sexual needs and pleasures of Tiffany as he needed to also focus on his own business ventures that were declining in revenue and profit. Along with the negligence of Tiffany's sexual needs and desires, Robert had developed a habit of constantly drinking, due to his business failings. Asides from his development of becoming a borderline alcoholic, Robert began to gamble losing thousands and thousands of dollars at a time. With their marriage and relationship ultimately broken beyond repair, Tiffany at times was left to handle raising her son Jeremiah all by herself and doing whatever she could to ultimately protect him from the same struggles she did when she was growing up. Especially now in the times they were living in, it seemed that hate, prejudice and discrimination was rampant especially against the Asian community. Tiffany didn't know how or how much she could keep on protecting her son from all of the evilness in the world.

Jeremiah Nguyen was going to be starting his first year at USC. Thanks to his mother being an alumni and a generous donor to the school, Jeremiah was going to be attending USC pretty much for free. Deciding to be different from his mother, Jeremiah would be majoring in Cinematic Arts with a concentration in Video Games and Animation. You could call Jeremiah a certified nerd and geek. He was small in stature, standing at about 5'4 inches and weighing around 115 pounds. There was not a single ounce of muscle on the very small and petite body of Jeremiah Nguyen. On top of his small and weak looking physique, Jeremiah had long messy dark midnight like black hair and a thick frame pair of glasses that added what many would consider the stereotypical nerdy look. Tiffany was worried that Jeremiah would be bullied and harassed because of his lackluster physique, his unique interest in comic books, video games, and animations. Time went on and the first half of Jeremiah's first semester at USC went as smoothly as it could possibly have gone. He was excelling in all of his grades and even joined the anime club, becoming an officer for the underclass men. However all that peace Jeremiah was having would completely fade and change the lives of Jeremiah and Tiffany upside down.

The house next to the Nguyen's had been completely empty for as long as Tiffany could remember. It was a spacious two story house, very similar to her own in terms of space and layout, wondering why nobody had ever attempted to rent or even buy it was always a surprise to her. On a crisp October day, however, all that would change. Tiffany was preparing for a day running errands and heading to her office building in Downtown LA to conduct business meetings and manage Luscious Rainbow Clothings investments and collaboration opportunities. As she was sipping on a mug of steaming hot fresh brewed coffee, she saw multiple moving trucks parked in the driveway and next to the curb. She was wondering who could possibly be moving in. Disappointed in knowing she could see who was moving in, she grabbed her car keys and left. The mysterious feeling in wanting to know who was going to be her new neighbor.

Fast forward to a few weeks later, Cody Stephenson had just moved into his brand new two story house that was located in a quiet suburb on the outskirts of Los Angeles. The house was spacious, knowing that he had used some of his parent's money to buy this so they could stop nagging him about what he was going to do with his life. It was bad enough that they had forced him pretty much to attend USC, knowing that the only way they would make Cody productive was threatening him by eliminating his allowance money and the fact he was going to be the sole inherent of the billion dollar oil company his family ran. Cody hated school, hated rules, and hated being told what to do. If he was in a 50s styled movie, Cody would play the role as the rebel and outlaw, Within just a few weeks of him moving into his brand new house, the entire neighborhood knew he was going to be the neighborhood bad boy and was going to be trouble. His next door neighbors, the Nguyen's didn't pay much attention to the fact that there was constant loud music, the smell of marijuana seeped into their own house and there was a parade of numerous girls that entered and left the house at all hours of the night. However they kept to themselves, knowing that Tiffany didn't have an excuse to complain and it wasn't like Robert would do anything.

Six months had pass since Cody Stephenson moved into his house and trouble was beginning to brew between himself and his next door neighbors. In the six months that had passed since his moving in, Cody had ran into Jeremiah on campus at USC. Immediately upon seeing Jeremiah, Cody began harassing him. Starting off by using names and taunts to make fun of him. Sensing that Jeremiah had no sense of self-defense, Cody began to physically attack him, punching him in the stomach, tossing him into walls and onto the floor. The straw that broke the figurative camel's back is when Cody dislocated Jeremiah's right shoulder and gave him two black eyes. When Jeremiah was found by his mom, Tiffany, on the floor crying in so much pain, her blood boiled and knew she needed to do something to prevent Cody from harassing and bullying her sweet child. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Hi there once again lovely folks of DPP. I hope you have enjoyed reading my prompt and maybe you have some interest in becoming my potential writing partner. A quick summary of the prompt, an Asian MILF is conflicted on how to deal with her son's tormenter who is also their next door neighbor. Upon meeting the bully for the first time, she's taken aback by his handsomeness, arrogance, cockiness, and stunning physique. She knows it is so wrong but without having any sexual desire and pleasure from her elderly husband in years, temptation comes knocking. Down below will be the character descriptions for Tiffany and Cody, the main characters of this story. If interested, please send me a chat with your ideas, kinks, limits and a writing example. In order to know you have read the entire prompt the password for today is Apple Pie, If i do not see the password in your first message you will be ignored. Please be prepared to move to Discord if we are compatible. Thank you for considering my prompt and I look forward to reading your responses.

Character Descriptions:

Tiffany Nguyen, Age 45: Tiffany is a first generation Vietnamese immigrant who grew up on the outskirts of Los Angeles with her parents. Tiffany is described to have a very bubbly, free going, and happy personality. It takes a lot to make Tiffany angry, the one trigger that can easily enrage her is any and all harm that is targeted towards her sweet son, Jeremiah. Tiffany graduated from the University of Southern California with a bachelors in business administration and a minor in business marketing. Having been a member of the cheer squad for two years and a member of the track and field team for a year and a half before her pregnancy with Jeremiah. She has been married to her husband Robert for well over 20 years now, however, their marriage has become so broken and unrepairable that they are only technically married on paper. Having little to no communication or interaction with each other although they still live under the same roof wanting to wait for Jeremiah to graduate from college before officially declaring their divorce from each other. Tiffany is also the creator, founder, and ceo of a very successful clothing business named Luscious Rainbow Clothing. Having spent many hours and years of cultivating a successful business venture. Although

Tiffany is 45 years old, her rigorous and dedicated physical activity has helped her maintain a great looking body. Standing at about 5'3, Tiffany has a tanned olive skin complexion, long dark black hair that reaches to the middle of her back, and a pair of almond shaped hazel brown eyes. Wearing glasses from time to time. With her time in cheer and running track and field in her mid 20s, Tiffany was able to maintain a flat, toned stomach even after giving birth to Jeremiah. A pair of semi toned short legs are accompanied by thick, juicy thighs. Tiffany has been described to have an hourglass, slim thick/curvy physique, this is accurate with Tiffany having a slim waist and thick, wide bearing hips that dip low and back towards her most prized physical asset, her big round juicy, phat Asian ass. After doing so many squats, hip thrusts, and lounges, Tiffany is pride of her large, round, bouncy and jiggly ass. Finally after the birth of Jeremiah, Tiffany decided to enhance her breasts which have been maintained to be the size of melons, with deep cleavage and perkiness to them. Tiffany is not afraid to show off her good looking body either wearing form fitting, sexy and sometimes provocative pushing outfits.

Cody Stephenson, Age 23: Cody is the next door neighbor and tormentor of Jeremiah Nguyen for the last six months or so. Cody is what you would call an arrogant asshole that only cares about himself and nobody else in the world. His parents, Ashley and Joshua are the owners of the Stephenson Oil Refinery Corporation, which is a multinational and multibillion dollar enterprise. Being the sole child of Ashley and Joshua, Cody will inherit the company and all of the billions of dollars that come from it. Cody is an arrogant, selfish, handsome, and cocky individual that does not care about rules, laws, and is always pushing the boundaries to their absolute limit. Cody stands at about 6'4, weighing in at about 225 pounds. A pair of piercing sparkling blue eyes are accompanied by a devilishly wicked bright white straight smile. He has a pair of large, broad shoulders from working out two or three times a day, a chiseled chest that would even make the mightiest of the Greek Gods jealous, a pack of washboard six pack abs and a deep v-line that dips into his crotch area. A pair of long, tree trunk like thighs give way into muscular and veiny shaped legs. He has light blonde hair that is mixed with some dark brown in it, having it be kept short as Cody styles his hair in a fancy comb over style. He is hairless all over his body and private areas, which lead into Cody's monster of a cock. Cody has been forced to attend USC in order to maintain his status as the heir apparent to the Stephenson Oil Refinery Corporation, majoring in Business Administration and a minor in international trade. Cody has also been appointed as the president and leader of the Young Conservatives of America club at USC. You see Cody is very much a hardcore conservative, wanting to eliminate any and all democrats and liberals in the United States of America.

A few of my kinks/turn-ons include: passion, details, romance, seduction, height differences (Tall guy, short girl), slim-thick girls, deep-passionate kissing, grabbing and spanking asses, big asses, groping, pussy licking, tight/skimpy/revealing clothing, high-heels, light hair pulling, titty fucking/motor boating, anal, cowgirl/reverse cowgirl, grinding while dancing, twerking, risky public sex, cheating/affairs, interracial relationships/interactions, MILFS, original characters

My limits are: anything underage, incest, pregnancy/risk of pregnancy, blood, reduction of IQ/hypnosis, abuse, blackmail, gore, pain, torture/snuff, dub/non-con, bdsm, toys, rimming (both ways), pegging, references/reference pictures, musk, sweat, celebrities,