[F4F] From being everyone’s muse to becoming only yours. Who would’ve thought nude modeling for an art class could turn into our origin story.
Hello!
Before I begin, let’s get some basics out of the way.
First or third person is fine by me.
I’ll take a well written paragraph+ that may take some time any day of the week that ends with day over slop written in seconds with eleven misspellings.
Face claims are absolutely most welcome. The way my brain goes into Rainbow Of Death or blue screens if I don’t have a solid, tangible grasp on what a character looks like should be studied for mental deficiencies. You could go into your characters description like Tolkien with a tree branch,…. My brain comes up with a 2x4 with tits.
We’re both adults with shit to do, take your time. My red flag for you losing interest in what we may create is two weeks of zero contact. It takes seven seconds to tell me you’re going to be busy for a bit. I’ll be doing the same if I’m unable to reply.
That’s it? Ya that’s it. I’ll get into kinks at the end. Oh you thought you were getting those now? I’ll get you there.
After my story.
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It was session number…. Heck, what meeting was this? I’ve been doing this for months now twice a week I had lost count. What started as a part time gig to show the evolution of weight loss and muscle gained in an art class turned into a career of sorts. I’ve been working out daily, eating better, feeling better. Throughout this time, 30 lbs had been lost. My energy was up, weight was down, self confidence shining. I wasn’t fat per se but a boost in me was needed which this class provided. I feel, great.
While changing behind a curtain I could hear the professor make an announcement.
”Good evening class, hope everyone had a rockin’ weekend. Some of you may have noticed an added empty desk and there’s a reason for that. Today we will be joined by an alumni of this very institution. She’s done very well for herself, maybe when she gets here a brief introduction will be given. Behave, all of you.” There’s a pause, the teacher muttering under his breath, ”Kevin.”
A few laughs, a snort from someone even.
”Catching strays, the hell teach?” Kevin replies with a laugh.
“Ya Kevin!” I shout, stepping out of my underwear.
”Oh fuck off and get naked already!” Kevin shouts sarcastically.
There’s a loud sigh from the teacher. ”My point exactly.”
Wrapping myself in a towel I step out from behind the cover and after a few steps onto the platform provided so everyone can have a substantial subject to work with. No hesitation, the towel drops to the floor. In the email provided to everyone today’s focus was… Ass, buttocks to not sound crass. Before I climbed up I grabbed a bottle of oil, rubbing it all over my figure. Turning around now I clench my cheeks for all to ‘marvel’ at, get some giggles out of the way as well. It is, just a bare ass right now facing them. I wonder who this mystery woman is.
No sooner do I think that there’s a knock on the door, it slowly opens after…
And there you stand. Absolutely, fucking, gorgeous. Before my hand can catch up with my mouth, “holy shit” comes flying out of it.
”Ah there you are. Ladies and gentlemen. Introduce yourself dear, save me from this awkward silence.” The teacher mumbles, looking at you before glaring at me briefly.
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And that’s where you come in, a perfect chance to provide her name and physical description of what made me lose it for a brief moment. Where we take this little slice of life story is up to you. Turned on by what you see immediately and have enough pull to tell everyone to get out and we do the deed in the classroom? Maybe you showed up late and come up with the excuse to get me alone for a bit to ‘catch up’?
Or do we take this beyond just sex and end up dating?
To let me know which interests you right away have the first thing you message me be Finger painting for sex only or Muse to explore beyond the physical attraction.
Something you may have noticed is the vagueness I gave my character, my physical attributes were left out so we can discuss together.
You’ve been so patient and so good so I’ll reward you now, here are the kinks:
Kinks: Realistic squirting (none of this porn star super soaker after clit play for thirty seconds business), flashing, flirting, nice scents, seduction, talking dirty, tearing off of clothing on the way to have sex, teasing, anal, begging, light biting, light choking, cock slapping against forehead/tongue/cheeks/tits/pussy, deep throat, DP with a toy, sitting on face, fingering, hair pulling, spanking, vocal partners (realistic vocal, not porn vocal), consent, food (more licking whipped cream/rubbing ice over each other. No interest in watching you fuck a zucchini)*, photography, recording, blindfold, handcuffs, romance, paddle for spanking, strip tease, lap dance, sexy outfits, B to DD sized breasts, waxed/designed pubic hair (landing strip/heart/arrow, etc.), ball gags, butt plug, collar, dildo, strap ons, sybian, vibrators, FF, FFF, FFF+.
Limits: Fisting, piss, shit, blood, lactating, adult diapers, vomit, rape, furries, futas, non human sex, animals, permanent scars, humiliation, nipple clamps, flogging, those encasing type latex suits, BDSM that I need a degree in, racism, sexism, incest, small or obscenely large breasts/penis sizes, MF and any combination of, bukkake, vore, torture, armpit hair, forest like pubic hair, hefty characters as our mains, rail thin characters as our mains, heavy drug/alcohol use, unpleasant smells, tentacles.
So there you have it! I do thank you for reading and I look forward to getting our canvas set to paint this picture. Questions? Critiques? An idea of your own besides what I mentioned? I’m all ears…. Eyes, you know what I mean. See you! Reach out at anytime, I may not reply immediately but you will hear from me even if it is a no.