u/EfficientAbjector

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I felt my phone buzz in a pattern that I knew it meant it was you. It was embarrassing enough to have a personalized setting so that I could tell at any point that you were the one texting me, let alone the fact that I could picture it now. The text would be blank. No words were needed. Sometimes you'd send a picture. Sometimes it was just a few emojis. The eggplant. Sometimes a peach. There was one time you had sent a pair of cherries, and that one did take a little longer to figure out. It was however equally embarrassing that I was sitting across from my girlfriend at the dinner table, eating a fine meal that I had made for the two of us. I had instinctively looked down at my pocket and she looked incuriously at me. "Seriously? Work again? Don't they know they're going to drive you insane eventually?" She didn't know how right she was.

"Sorry. It's fine, I know. Go take care of it. I'll clean up here and put your food in the fridge." She deserved better, of course. It truly tore me up inside. Honestly. But, I still left, flicking open my phone to see a picture of your cock, heavy and already drooling a thick line of precum onto the floor - something I'd need to clean later of course, and only worsening the longer it took me.

I knew this was such a terrible, terrible idea. Every time. Why was I still beholden to you? Why did I find myself playing these stupid games? Risking something nice that I had, only to end up slurping your cock upside-down while you watched TV. Ready to throw away my entire life just to feel your balls clap against my ass in some bathroom that you were waiting inside of while I was out shopping.

Because it felt good. I'd never admit it of course. I'd complain that you were pulling me from my life. I'd have a mean snarl on my face at times while you slapped your cock on my lips after you texted me during my lunch break because you wanted to give me a sack lunch. I'd tell you to hurry up because I needed to get back home, but in reality I was ten thrusts away from having another hands-free-orgasm.

I grabbed an overnight bag just in case, though I had a feeling this might be a one-and-done type text. I didn't even hear my girlfriend say anything else as I closed the door, my eyes still glued to the photo of your cock as I typed on my phone:

omw

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Hi~

Please please please tell me your kinks and what you'd like to do in this scenario. I really am looking for a modicum of effort and the right passionate partner for this prompt. I did leave it somewhat open ended, and would love to hear how you'd like to approach your character. Is she mean-spirited about this? Is she just finding ways to inject herself into my life to take me away? Certainly open and I very much enjoy a healthy back and forth before the roleplay starts to seeing how we can make this a fun, and cohesive roleplay for the both of us.

My kinks, in no particular order and likely missing some - excessive cum, unrealistic cocks (not hyper, and for your character), smaller cocks (for mine), risky sex, light cumflation, outfit control, corruption, cum diet, size difference, humiliation, rimming, pet play, mindbreak, non/dub-con, free use, light bondage, cock milking, cock warming, sexual positions such as mating press/full nelson, teasing, overstimulation, chastity, collars, breeding talk (we can talk about mpreg possibilities), musk, condoms.

Limits are scat, toiletplay, excessive feet play, vore, etc. You know the ones. Hope to hear from you, if not, have a lovely day.~

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I felt my phone buzz in a pattern that I knew it meant it was you. It was embarrassing enough to have a personalized setting so that I could tell at any point that you were the one texting me, let alone the fact that I could picture it now. The text would be blank. No words were needed. Sometimes you'd send a picture. Sometimes it was just a few emojis. The eggplant. Sometimes a peach. There was one time you had sent a pair of cherries, and that one did take a little longer to figure out. It was however equally embarrassing that I was sitting across from my girlfriend at the dinner table, eating a fine meal that I had made for the two of us. I had instinctively looked down at my pocket and she looked incuriously at me. "Seriously? Work again? Don't they know they're going to drive you insane eventually?" She didn't know how right she was.

"Sorry. It's fine, I know. Go take care of it. I'll clean up here and put your food in the fridge." She deserved better, of course. It truly tore me up inside. Honestly. But, I still left, flicking open my phone to see a picture of your cock, heavy and already drooling a thick line of precum onto the floor - something I'd need to clean later of course, and only worsening the longer it took me.

I knew this was such a terrible, terrible idea. Every time. Why was I still beholden to you? Why did I find myself playing these stupid games? Risking something nice that I had, only to end up slurping your cock upside-down while you watched TV. Ready to throw away my entire life just to feel your balls clap against my ass in some bathroom that you were waiting inside of while I was out shopping.

Because it felt good. I'd never admit it of course. I'd complain that you were pulling me from my life. I'd have a mean snarl on my face at times while you slapped your cock on my lips after you texted me during my lunch break because you wanted to give me a sack lunch. I'd tell you to hurry up because I needed to get back home, but in reality I was ten thrusts away from having another hands-free-orgasm.

I grabbed an overnight bag just in case, though I had a feeling this might be a one-and-done type text. I didn't even hear my girlfriend say anything else as I closed the door, my eyes still glued to the photo of your cock as I typed on my phone:

omw

______________________________________________________________________________

Hi~

Please please please tell me your kinks and what you'd like to do in this scenario. I really am looking for a modicum of effort and the right passionate partner for this prompt. I did leave it somewhat open ended, and would love to hear how you'd like to approach your character. Is she mean-spirited about this? Is she just finding ways to inject herself into my life to take me away? Certainly open and I very much enjoy a healthy back and forth before the roleplay starts to seeing how we can make this a fun, and cohesive roleplay for the both of us.

My kinks, in no particular order and likely missing some - excessive cum, unrealistic cocks (not hyper, and for your character), smaller cocks (for mine), risky sex, light cumflation, outfit control, corruption, cum diet, size difference, humiliation, rimming, pet play, mindbreak, non/dub-con, free use, light bondage, cock milking, cock warming, sexual positions such as mating press/full nelson, teasing, overstimulation, chastity, collars, breeding talk (we can talk about mpreg possibilities), musk, condoms.

Limits are scat, toiletplay, excessive feet play, vore, etc. You know the ones. Hope to hear from you, if not, have a lovely day.~

bzzz bz bzzz bz bz

I felt my phone buzz in a pattern that I knew it meant it was you. It was embarrassing enough to have a personalized setting so that I could tell at any point that you were the one texting me, let alone the fact that I could picture it now. The text would be blank. No words were needed. Sometimes you'd send a picture. Sometimes it was just a few emojis. The eggplant. Sometimes a peach. There was one time you had sent a pair of cherries, and that one did take a little longer to figure out. It was however equally embarrassing that I was sitting across from my girlfriend at the dinner table, eating a fine meal that I had made for the two of us. I had instinctively looked down at my pocket and she looked incuriously at me. "Seriously? Work again? Don't they know they're going to drive you insane eventually?" She didn't know how right she was.

"Sorry. It's fine, I know. Go take care of it. I'll clean up here and put your food in the fridge." She deserved better, of course. It truly tore me up inside. Honestly. But, I still left, flicking open my phone to see a picture of your cock, heavy and already drooling a thick line of precum onto the floor - something I'd need to clean later of course, and only worsening the longer it took me.

I knew this was such a terrible, terrible idea. Every time. Why was I still beholden to you? Why did I find myself playing these stupid games? Risking something nice that I had, only to end up slurping your cock upside-down while you watched TV. Ready to throw away my entire life just to feel your balls clap against my ass in some bathroom that you were waiting inside of while I was out shopping.

Because it felt good. I'd never admit it of course. I'd complain that you were pulling me from my life. I'd have a mean snarl on my face at times while you slapped your cock on my lips after you texted me during my lunch break because you wanted to give me a sack lunch. I'd tell you to hurry up because I needed to get back home, but in reality I was ten thrusts away from having another hands-free-orgasm.

I grabbed an overnight bag just in case, though I had a feeling this might be a one-and-done type text. I didn't even hear my girlfriend say anything else as I closed the door, my eyes still glued to the photo of your cock as I typed on my phone:

omw

______________________________________________________________________________

Hi~

Please please please tell me your kinks and what you'd like to do in this scenario. I really am looking for a modicum of effort and the right passionate partner for this prompt. I did leave it somewhat open ended, and would love to hear how you'd like to approach your character. Is she mean-spirited about this? Is she just finding ways to inject herself into my life to take me away? Certainly open and I very much enjoy a healthy back and forth before the roleplay starts to seeing how we can make this a fun, and cohesive roleplay for the both of us.

My kinks, in no particular order and likely missing some - excessive cum, unrealistic cocks (not hyper, and for your character), smaller cocks (for mine), risky sex, light cumflation, outfit control, corruption, cum diet, size difference, humiliation, rimming, pet play, mindbreak, non/dub-con, free use, light bondage, cock milking, cock warming, sexual positions such as mating press/full nelson, teasing, overstimulation, chastity, collars, breeding talk (we can talk about mpreg possibilities), musk, condoms.

Limits are scat, toiletplay, excessive feet play, vore, etc. You know the ones. Hope to hear from you, if not, have a lovely day.~