u/Renew-Land-781

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Alright so I'm gonna be honest, the chances of me finding a guy like this are limited but fucking hell I need to try. Today I'm looking for guys who fit three categories.

1. White

2. Fit enough knees to not tap out after two minutes of riding

3. **Power bottoms**

I need guys who don't only like getting fucked but *need* to be fucked. It doesn't matter which hole you want me in, I just need you to know how to use it. Don't let me drop the standard. If I can't keep up, make me. I want men who know they deserve to have their backs absolutely broken by the time I'm done railing you into the abyss.

We can skip right to the fun shit upon your first text, we can also just chat and flirt our way to the raunchy fun. Whatever pace you prefer😇

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks, raceplay, handjobs, thighfucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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Please be 30+

Hey guys! So, today I'm finding myself in the mood for men. But a specifc type of man. Aged, experienced, raunchy and willing to switch, but more specifically? Hung, thick in the butt cheeks.... and white. Yes its partly to do with my raceplay kink, partly to do with my raging daddy issues but white men with big, meaty fucking cocks, strong thighs and knees, cock milking hands and asses they love to put to the test are just delicious to me!!

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like are all out. As are uninteresting intros and single sentence conversation. Dont ask for nudes in the first five minutes, dont be boring. Also if you've never experienced gay sex please dont come to me. I'm not here to teach. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from facials to creampies, light bondage and spanking, edging, public play, face fucks and more. Obviously a little raceplay is absolutely on the table but if you want me to submit, you'll need to earn it. Switches are a massive thumbs up today.

Sess:

0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

King Lasaunt was as strong as he was tragic. He was loved by his people but immensely feared by his enemies. A man with as many enemies as himself required heirs and he had them. But the recent plague shattered the Lasaunt family like few other royal houses. The Queen? Gone. The youngest heir? Gone. The eldest Lasaunt son? The next in line to the throne? Gone. The king himself brushed with the plague but survived. Alive but undoubtedly weakened. The last male in line was the King's second son. Possibly the most unqualified man to rule and, unfortunately, the man you've been charged to protect.

It's true that the prince is remarkably skilled with a sword. He's been affectionately termed The Sabre Prince for his genuine talent with a blade. He's also been termed The Wine Prince, The Hedonic Prince and Barrel Prince.... so there are some slight issues. Being raised to believe he'd only ever be a grand advisor or knight beside his elder brother, Prince Margo Lasaunt never took the time to learn anything beside swords and parties. You knew men like him wouldn't be easy to contain. You foresaw a plethora of appointments you'd need to drag him to, various bar fights you'd need to protect him from. You wondered if the life of a King's Guard was really for you at this point. Then you met him....

He was.... nice. He never had a reputation for being openly vulgar but he was surprisingly polite, cordial, respectful. Smelled fresh and floral opposed to the usual rumours of him smelling like a distillery. He made very pleasant conversation and never made a joke at your own expense which was unique for any monarch. Then the King informed him that you'd be his new guardian and he seemed.... generally delighted. Honestly you should've known....

He wasn't delighted because he had an infamous knight seeing to his safety. He was delighted due to the most ridiculous crush. He always made excuses to walk behind you, he basically trailed you wherever you went. For a well trained fencer he just so happened to fall all over you. He made consistent offers for you to not always dress in full plate, which you of course refused. There were some benefits. He was drinking less and never took questionable folk to his bed chambers under your guard.... but you knew this was mostly just to impress you.

All of this came to tonight. You said your goodnights to the prince as you stood guard at his door. He made a thinly veiled invitation for you to join him, you refused and he begrudgingly closed the door. It may have only been 20 minutes till you heard it. The smash. Something crashing to a hard ground. You burst into the bed chambers to see.... nothing. The prince wasn't in his bed. Then you looked down.

There was the prince, in his robe, on his knees, right before you. The midway of a pout and smug grin on his face. You also noticed an absurdly expensive vase smashed on the ground by the window. Like a cat looking for attention, the prince had just lured you in here. You attempted to make your excuses and leave but immediately found your waist wrapped by reasonably fit arms. The prince pressing his cheek against your plate armour.

"Why do you always do this?" He asked softly, looking up with pouty, privileged.... pretty eyes....

"Why don't you like me?"

Writer's Notes

Hey all! So, today I present this rather unique take on the knight x royal dynamic. Usually I love the idea of a big strong manly man and a bratty princess.... but I am not a woman.... and I do not desire to play a knight today. So I've created this instead. In this dynamic you'd be taking on the role of a dutiful knight who's been ordered to protect the future king. Given that there are no immediate heirs bar him, the stakes couldn't be higher. Unfortunately you haven't been given an easy personality to protect.

Don't fear, the prince isn't some totally useless failure of a man who can even walk straight on a good day. He's just a highly impulsive, emotional, irratic, indulgent man who happens to be insanely rich and genuinely dangerous with a blade. Remember, he was trained like an actual knight at one point, just skipped the theology parts. Secondly, he's utterly smitten with you. This is a man who's barely had to work for the attention of others and when he finally does? When he's only got eyes for someone duty bound to never indulge him like that? Does he kick off, scream and cry like an animal? No. He's more of bratty house cat desperately trying to win the approval of a full grown tiger. Desperately trying to be endearing to someone who bewilders him with their conviction, that being you.

How quickly or how slowly things chivalry gets kicked out the window and your knight finally buckles to temptation is up for us to decide. They can immediately descend into rampant smut from where my prompt ends or you can enforce an actual courtship. Make the prince genuinely try to win your character's approval. Make him prove that he has substance beyond wealth and a title he doesn't want. Make him grow into a better man as well as a worthy king. I'm open to plenty of suggestions.

Kink wise this can get rather interesting. Your knight can secretly be quite submissive and give into the prince's more dominant advances. Your knight can also end up taking total control and take this down a more brat taming sort of route. They can be a pair of competitive switches who enjoy teasing each other consistently until one or the other gives in. I'm usually quite confident playing the typical dom top, sub top and brat top. I am admittedly really into the idea of an older, experienced knight subbing to a younger prince but I'm not too fussy honestly 😇

Some things you'd likely want to know about me before reaching out:

• I am 22 and only RP with people 20+
• I can write in first or third person and will match your length
• I prefer discord
• I prefer illustrated references or just descriptions
• I don't play women in sexual scenarios and will rarely play feminine men
• my limits are shit, sexual gore, diapers, food play, fisting, smegma, arm pits, extreme musk and the like. Some of my kinks are power play, aftercare, affection, hate fucks, confined areas, public, breeding, muscle worship, spanking, collars, bondage, light knife play, scratching and there's definitely more!

I am 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+

King Lasaunt was as strong as he was tragic. He was loved by his people but immensely feared by his enemies. A man with as many enemies as himself required heirs and he had them. But the recent plague shattered the Lasaunt family like few other royal houses. The Queen? Gone. The youngest heir? Gone. The eldest Lasaunt son? The next in line to the throne? Gone. The king himself brushed with the plague but survived. Alive but undoubtedly weakened. The last male in line was the King's second son. Possibly the most unqualified man to rule and, unfortunately, the man you've been charged to protect.

It's true that the prince is remarkably skilled with a sword. He's been affectionately termed The Sabre Prince for his genuine talent with a blade. He's also been termed The Wine Prince, The Hedonic Prince and Barrel Prince.... so there are some slight issues. Being raised to believe he'd only ever be a grand advisor or knight beside his elder brother, Prince Margo Lasaunt never took the time to learn anything beside swords and parties. You knew men like him wouldn't be easy to contain. You foresaw a plethora of appointments you'd need to drag him to, various bar fights you'd need to protect him from. You wondered if the life of a King's Guard was really for you at this point. Then you met him....

He was.... nice. He never had a reputation for being openly vulgar but he was surprisingly polite, cordial, respectful. Smelled fresh and floral opposed to the usual rumours of him smelling like a distillery. He made very pleasant conversation and never made a joke at your own expense which was unique for any monarch. Then the King informed him that you'd be his new guardian and he seemed.... generally delighted. Honestly you should've known....

He wasn't delighted because he had an infamous knight seeing to his safety. He was delighted due to the most ridiculous crush. He always made excuses to walk behind you, he basically trailed you wherever you went. For a well trained fencer he just so happened to fall all over you. He made consistent offers for you to not always dress in full plate, which you of course refused. There were some benefits. He was drinking less and never took questionable folk to his bed chambers under your guard.... but you knew this was mostly just to impress you.

All of this came to tonight. You said your goodnights to the prince as you stood guard at his door. He made a thinly veiled invitation for you to join him, you refused and he begrudgingly closed the door. It may have only been 20 minutes till you heard it. The smash. Something crashing to a hard ground. You burst into the bed chambers to see.... nothing. The prince wasn't in his bed. Then you looked down.

There was the prince, in his robe, on his knees, right before you. The midway of a pout and smug grin on his face. You also noticed an absurdly expensive vase smashed on the ground by the window. Like a cat looking for attention, the prince had just lured you in here. You attempted to make your excuses and leave but immediately found your waist wrapped by reasonably fit arms. The prince pressing his cheek against your plate armour.

"Why do you always do this?" He asked softly, looking up with pouty, privileged.... pretty eyes....

"Why don't you like me?"

Writer's Notes

Hey all! So, today I present this rather unique take on the knight x royal dynamic. Usually I love the idea of a big strong manly man and a bratty princess.... but I am not a woman.... and I do not desire to play a knight today. So I've created this instead. In this dynamic you'd be taking on the role of a dutiful knight who's been ordered to protect the future king. Given that there are no immediate heirs bar him, the stakes couldn't be higher. Unfortunately you haven't been given an easy personality to protect.

Don't fear, the prince isn't some totally useless failure of a man who can even walk straight on a good day. He's just a highly impulsive, emotional, irratic, indulgent man who happens to be insanely rich and genuinely dangerous with a blade. Remember, he was trained like an actual knight at one point, just skipped the theology parts. Secondly, he's utterly smitten with you. This is a man who's barely had to work for the attention of others and when he finally does? When he's only got eyes for someone duty bound to never indulge him like that? Does he kick off, scream and cry like an animal? No. He's more of bratty house cat desperately trying to win the approval of a full grown tiger. Desperately trying to be endearing to someone who bewilders him with their conviction, that being you.

How quickly or how slowly things chivalry gets kicked out the window and your knight finally buckles to temptation is up for us to decide. They can immediately descend into rampant smut from where my prompt ends or you can enforce an actual courtship. Make the prince genuinely try to win your character's approval. Make him prove that he has substance beyond wealth and a title he doesn't want. Make him grow into a better man as well as a worthy king. I'm open to plenty of suggestions.

Kink wise this can get rather interesting. Your knight can secretly be quite submissive and give into the prince's more dominant advances. Your knight can also end up taking total control and take this down a more brat taming sort of route. They can be a pair of competitive switches who enjoy teasing each other consistently until one or the other gives in. I'm usually quite confident playing the typical dom top, sub top and brat top. I am open to other ideas of course.

Some things you'd likely want to know about me before reaching out:

• I am 22 and only RP with people 20+
• I can write in first or third person and will match your length
• I prefer discord
• I prefer illustrated references or just descriptions
• I don't play women in sexual scenarios and will rarely play feminine men
• my limits are shit, sexual gore, diapers, food play, fisting, smegma, arm pits, extreme musk and the like. Some of my kinks are power play, aftercare, affection, hate fucks, confined areas, public, breeding and pregnancy risk, spanking, collars, bondage, light knife play, scratching and there's definitely more!

I am 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+

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Please be 30+

Hey guys! So, today I'm actually gonna try this for real. I don't want just a another hookup. I want a man who will come, conversate, bond and.... actually stay. I know we all just wanna fuck and get it over with, I want it too! But I also want to chat today, leave so we can both do our own errands and be confident you'll be there when we both have the time to chat again.

Sexually I prefer, experienced, raunchy, confident men. Men with big, meaty fucking cocks, asses, strong thighs and knees. Men who find the fun and thrill in being a dominant daddy, guiding a stud to serve them best as well as submitting to that same stud, perhaps draining him of every last drop....

I'm in the mood for those of you who truly love to switch back and forth between domination and submission. Gay men with wealths of stories and the eagerness to share. The most romantic, most raunchy, most heated, riskiest, most fun experiences you've ever had. I wanna devour all the stories you've got and maybe devour a little more....

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from public and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

Hello gents! So, eccentric, slutty, confident men are my absolute weakness. Himbos, daddy's, authority figures who are absolutely ripped and ironically subby simply make me drool. So that's what I'm here for today! I've created a few plot options for us but I'm more looking for a specific type of man. Pecs so well built they almost require a bra and can even accommodate a pec-fuck. Thighs that are well and truly within the skull crusher league. An ass so shapely and thick its almost a crime to not strut it around by the pool. Slutty, exaggerated and easy to slide into a plethora of raunchy scenarios.

Your character also doesn't need to just be a cut and dry sub who bends over backwards at the first sight of a bulge. You can be a service sub or even a more authority demanding powerbottom.

To clarify my character, regardless of what prompt we work with I tend to play more introverted, nerdier kinds of guys who are either more secretive about their topping nature or just more of a subtle tease about it. I don't play Femboys or twinks, I prefer some muscle on my bones while still not being Herculean (if anything I'm gonna top the slutty Hercules).

Now onto prompts and kinks, I've got a few less delved into ideas below. You can take your pick or make suggestions based on them at your leisure. What isn't up for discussion are the limits! Shit, sexual gore, puke, snot, animals, food play, sounding, fisting, vore, arm pits, double penetration are all off the table. Kinks however span far and wide, some being throat fucking, size difference, hand jobs, massages, facials, edging, teasing, clothed sex, public sex, clothes ripping, marking, spanking and more!

A few other things you'll likely wanna know:

• I prefer discord
• I can write first or third person easily
• I can match any length of responses
• I either use illustrated refs or just visual descriptions for characters.

So, if you've enjoyed what you've heard thus far, help yourself to these prompt ideas and I hope to hear from you soon😇

Plots.

The unorthodox cop:

A fun set up of a Dilfy officer using unorthodox methods of taming local hoodlums or even having a long standing relationship with the same, consistent thief. I'm thinking something like catching the same, repeated thief over and over and needing to use somewhat unprofessional methods of convincing him to follow the law. Riding him till his legs go numb in the back seat of your police car or sucking his soul out in a cell over night, that kinda stuff.

Handsy Doctor:

Simply a less than professional medical practitioner crossing some boundaries with a patient and perhaps making excuses for multiple, extensive appointments.

Opportunistic Massage:

Again, an unprofessional professional in massages making some excused to explore their clients body in some..... eccentric manners.

The nerd meets an upfront stripper:

Perhaps a suburban nerd is pushing to get a taste for the gay night life by visiting a club but is almost immediately snatched up by a very confident stripper.

The dilf next door:

Simple, just two suburban neighbours gradually building their mutual sexual tension until one or the other makes the first move.

And from a more fantasy themed idea, the knightly mentor:

A pairing of a more experienced knight taking an ambitious, if not a little disorderly, squire under their wing and introducing some rather unique training methods.

The king and the servant:

A well to do king may have some cravings that their sweet, bookish and very well hung servant can satisfy.

I am 21+ and all characters and participants must be 21+

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Alright so I'm gonna be honest, the chances of me finding a guy like this are limited but fucking hell I need to try. Today I'm looking for guys who fit three categories.

1. White

2. Fit enough knees to not tap out after two minutes of riding

3. **Power bottoms**

I need guys who don't only like getting fucked but *need* to be fucked. It doesn't matter which hole you want me in, I just need you to know how to use it. Don't let me drop the standard. If I can't keep up, make me. I want men who know they deserve to have their backs absolutely broken by the time I'm done railing you into the abyss.

We can skip right to the fun shit upon your first text, we can also just chat and flirt our way to the raunchy fun. Whatever pace you prefer😇

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks, raceplay, handjobs, thighfucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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To those over 30 years, to those experienced or ironically not as experienced as you'd like to be, to those of you who are struggling to tolerate the poor communication skills of men your own age and, quite frankly, to those of you who've wondered what it'd be like for a mixed race, younger man to pay you undivided attention, come here.

Come to me with complaints of your day job. Come to me with complaints of your sex life. Come to me with the passionate download of the new book or show you've discovered. Come to me and tell me get on my knees and start licking. Tell me to whip my belt off and allow you to lick. whatever your immediate desires may be, I'm here to indulge them with you. Thinner, thicker, taller, shorter, I don't mind, don't care. I'm just here for the company who's seen a little more than I have.

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Also, one liner intros and rushing to nudes doesn't interest me. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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Alright so I'm gonna be honest, the chances of me finding a guy like this are limited but fucking hell I need to try. Today I'm looking for guys who fit three categories.

1. White

2. Fit enough knees to not tap out after two minutes of riding

3. **Power bottoms**

I need guys who don't only like getting fucked but *need* to be fucked. It doesn't matter which hole you want me in, I just need you to know how to use it. Don't let me drop the standard. If I can't keep up, make me. I want men who know they deserve to have their backs absolutely broken by the time I'm done railing you into the abyss.

We can skip right to the fun shit upon your first text, we can also just chat and flirt our way to the raunchy fun. Whatever pace you prefer😇

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks, raceplay, handjobs, thighfucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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Alright so I'm gonna be honest, the chances of me finding a guy like this are limited but fucking hell I need to try. Today I'm looking for guys who fit three categories.

1. White

2. Fit enough knees to not tap out after two minutes of riding

3. **Power bottoms**

I need guys who don't only like getting fucked but *need* to be fucked. It doesn't matter which hole you want me in, I just need you to know how to use it. Don't let me drop the standard. If I can't keep up, make me. I want men who know they deserve to have their backs absolutely broken by the time I'm done railing you into the abyss.

We can skip right to the fun shit upon your first text, we can also just chat and flirt our way to the raunchy fun. Whatever pace you prefer😇

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks, raceplay, handjobs, thighfucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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Hello gents! So, to be frank, eccentric, slutty, confident men are my absolute weakness. Pecs so well built they almost require a bra and can even accommodate a pec-fuck. Thighs that are well and truly within the skull crusher league. An ass so shapely and thick its almost a crime to not strut it around by the pool. Slutty, exaggerated and essentially built for sex. Are you a through and through sub who's entirely lead by their dom or are you more demanding and even controlling as you're getting your insides stretched? A service sub, power bottom, switch?

Pair a guy with that kinda build with a humble, shy, timid nerd type who ironically fucks like an animal when he sheds his anxiety? and that sounds like a delicious dynamic to me.

As for plot? Well I had a very specifc idea in mind.

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You and I never really got along growing up. You irritated me, I irritated you. All the way through our lives we just continuously get on each other's nerves. I thought you spent too much time in the gym, you didn't understand how anyone could enjoy reading that much. You yelled demeaning names at me down hallways and I muttered equally demeaning names back. All the way through to graduation where you didn't even know how to tie a tie and showed off your slutty pecs.... and you thought it was ridiculous how well shaped by ass was in my tailored trousers.... yeah safe to say we both had thoughts about each other but after graduating we didn't really see much of each other again.... till now.

Until I began to really wonder if I liked women at all. Until I wondered if I ever actually wanted a girlfriend. Until I noticed that there was this gay club close to me and decided what the hell, why not? I dressed in all black, wearing the only oversized hoodie I owned and made my way there. Upon entering the idea of someone recognising me did come up.... but nah. Nah?? No way. No one here would actually know who I-

And imagine my surprise when the one guy taking centre stage and absolutely dominating the pole was the exact same guy that made so many years of my life an utter hell. What was even worse? You.... looked.... really really good....

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And there you have it! The general set up got a generally raunchy, hot scenario that can either stay within the realm of sweaty fuckfests or even slide into something more intimate, romantic, cute even. I'll Also say this, just because you're being placed as a gay stripper DOESN'T necessarily mean you need to act generally feminine. If you wanna continue the bully persona all while being on a stripper pole, go for it. Just cus your chest is big enough to fuck doesn't mean you're entirely feminised.

Some things you'd likely want to know before reaching out:

• you're free to play as a cis or trans man

• I am 22 and only RP with people 20+

• I can write in first or third person and will match your length

• I prefer discord

• I prefer illustrated references or just descriptions

• I don't play as feminine men

• my limits are shit, sexual gore, diapers, food play, fisting, smegma, extreme musk and the like. Some of my kinks are power play, aftercare, affection, hate fucks, confined areas, public, breeding and pregnancy risk, spanking, collars, bondage, light knife play, scratching and there's definitely more!

I am 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+

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To those over 30 years, to those experienced or ironically not as experienced as you'd like to be, to those of you who are struggling to tolerate the poor communication skills of men your own age and, quite frankly, to those of you who've wondered what it'd be like for a mixed race, younger man to pay you undivided attention, come here.

Come to me with complaints of your day job. Come to me with complaints of your sex life. Come to me with the passionate download of the new book or show you've discovered. Come to me and tell me get on my knees and start licking. Tell me to whip my belt off and allow you to lick. whatever your immediate desires may be, I'm here to indulge them with you. Thinner, thicker, taller, shorter, I don't mind, don't care. I'm just here for the company who's seen a little more than I have.

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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Alright so I'm gonna be honest, the chances of me finding a guy like this are limited but fucking hell I need to try. Today I'm looking for guys who fit three categories.

1. White

2. Fit enough knees to not tap out after two minutes of riding

3. **Power bottoms**

I need guys who don't only like getting fucked but *need* to be fucked. It doesn't matter which hole you want me in, I just need you to know how to use it. Don't let me drop the standard. If I can't keep up, make me. I want men who know they deserve to have their backs absolutely broken by the time I'm done railing you into the abyss.

We can skip right to the fun shit upon your first text, we can also just chat and flirt our way to the raunchy fun. Whatever pace you prefer😇

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks, raceplay, handjobs, thighfucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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It wasn't normal, it was common, sometimes it wasn't all that easy. But to you? It wasn't the worst life to live.

You'd usually hear him get in around 5:00 in the summer and 6:00 in the winter. He was generally pretty good at being quiet. Often times you'd wake up to the scent of pastries, pies and some unique French dishes you couldn't name. You told Mags, Margo, to stop spending like that but he eventually revealed a friend of his, a friend like himself, worked in the local French bakery and set aside breakfasts for free. You never knew how many of these guys were in your home town, or even the world. Your roomie tended to dodge those questions.

Anyway, after enjoying whatever was on the menu, you'd whip up some coffee and turn on the UV shields for all the windows of your apartment. When he first suggested this to you, you dreaded how much that'd cost. But he handled it all himself and the place was finished in less than a day. You'd slip into his room with the hot coffee, making sure his double curtains were completely shut, and sat the coffee down by his coffin.

If Mags didn't reach out within 2 minutes, you knew he was asleep. Sometimes, however, his hand of clawed fingers would slip out and grasp his drink. The rest of him would follow as he pushed the coffin open and sleepily felt for the straw. The cheezy, gothic red straw that you bought him. From there you'd exchange pleasantries, talk about his night shift and about your day to come, then you'd go your separate ways to meet again when you got home. Life wasn't too bad living as a vampire's roommate. You got to live with the secret that you actually lived in a vampire's home and be assured that you'd never, ever get robbed. He got to come home to a place where he actually felt safe. It wasn't too bad at all..... but there was the winter cravings....

See, vampires are far more attached to the weather than you'd think. The darker and shorter the days are, the colder the air is, the better vampires generally feel. As in, vampires feel reeeeeally hungry and very confident in the middle of winter. Given that winter had just begun, you could tell your roomie was getting ideas.

First came the noises of him scratching in the coffin. Then came the indulgent looks. Then the "innocent" jokes. Then the consistent brushing up against you. Then, on one of your early mornings, Mags just appeared behind you, gently embracing you.

"Work?" He whispered into your neck with heated breath.

"Yep...."

"Cool.... cool...." as if he was paying attention at all as his lips gently brushed on your skin, his hips engaging into the lightest dry humping against you....

"I have to go to work...." You claimed and he heeded. He gently unravelled his arms and gave you a little peck before returning to bed. You knew it was coming.

That night you came home, generally tired from your long day. You wondered if he'd still be in bed or if he'd made dinner again..... instead, the second you opened the door you were immediately grabbed, your bags cast to the floor, soft but strong hands tucked under your thighs and lifted you off your feet. Your back was leaned up against the wall. Your trusted friend who looked unfailingly human most days now had extended, pointed ears, entirely blackened eyes bar the tiny amber pupils and fangs extending at least 2 inches. His breath was heated, his chest was heaving.

"I need it. Please? I'll do anything, I'll cook, I'll clean," he listed as he effortlessly carried you into the lounge, "I'll behave after, I promise..... just please, please.... I need to taste you....."

**Writer's Notes**

Have you ever wanted a needy vampire room-mate? Do you enjoy men who are entirely obsessed with you to the point where it's hard to distinguish if they want to eat you whole or touch you sweetly? Do you enjoy domestic men who enjoy the soft life with nerdy hobbies and tender past times until they treat you like lunch? Do you like slice of life set ups, messy romances and gothic fantasy? Well this is the plot for you!

For a tiny amount of clarification, I don't intend for Margo to be some ancient oligarch vampire. He's barely any older than his early 20s apperance and genuinely needs a home, hence why he's so smitten with your character. We can absolutely take this down the romance route but we can also make it messy, dramatic or even a little toxic if we wish. We can also make it that both characters are very willing for the feedings but I envisioned that Margo actually does try to resist the hunger. As much as he may want to touch your character, he also doesn't want to do anything that'd sour their relationship. His truer intentions would only come out when he's hungry enough....

Any other ideas, tweakings and alterations are absolutely welcome and I'm keen to hear any suggestions!

Some things you'd likely want to know about me before reaching out:

- I am 22 and only RP with people 20+

- I can write in first or third person and will match your length

- I prefer discord

- I prefer illustrated references or just descriptions

- I don't play women in sexual scenarios and will rarely play feminine men

- my limits are shit, sexual gore, diapers, food play, fisting, smegma, extreme musk and the like. Some of my kinks are power play, aftercare, affection, hate fucks, confined areas, public, breeding and pregnancy risk, spanking, collars, bondage, light knife play, scratching and more. For this RP in particular? Essentially if you're a gothic monster fucker you'll feel right at home here. I intend for this brand of vampire to have some rather fun sexual instincts and abilities 😇

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To those over 30 years, to those experienced or ironically not as experienced as you'd like to be, to those of you who are struggling to tolerate the poor communication skills of men your own age and, quite frankly, to those of you who've wondered what it'd be like for a mixed race, younger man to pay you undivided attention, come here.

Come to me with complaints of your day job. Come to me with complaints of your sex life. Come to me with the passionate download of the new book or show you've discovered. Come to me and tell me get on my knees and start licking. Tell me to whip my belt off and allow you to lick. whatever your immediate desires may be, I'm here to indulge them with you. Thinner, thicker, taller, shorter, I don't mind, don't care. I'm just here for the company who's seen a little more than I have.

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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It wasn't normal, it was common, sometimes it wasn't all that easy. But to you? It wasn't the worst life to live.

You'd usually hear him get in around 5:00 in the summer and 6:00 in the winter. He was generally pretty good at being quiet. Often times you'd wake up to the scent of pastries, pies and some unique French dishes you couldn't name. You told Mags, Margo, to stop spending like that but he eventually revealed a friend of his, a friend like himself, worked in the local French bakery and set aside breakfasts for free. You never knew how many of these guys were in your home town, or even the world. Your roomie tended to dodge those questions.

Anyway, after enjoying whatever was on the menu, you'd whip up some coffee and turn on the UV shields for all the windows of your apartment. When he first suggested this to you, you dreaded how much that'd cost. But he handled it all himself and the place was finished in less than a day. You'd slip into his room with the hot coffee, making sure his double curtains were completely shut, and sat the coffee down by his coffin.

If Mags didn't reach out within 2 minutes, you knew he was asleep. Sometimes, however, his hand of clawed fingers would slip out and grasp his drink. The rest of him would follow as he pushed the coffin open and sleepily felt for the straw. The cheezy, gothic red straw that you bought him. From there you'd exchange pleasantries, talk about his night shift and about your day to come, then you'd go your separate ways to meet again when you got home. Life wasn't too bad living as a vampire's roommate. You got to live with the secret that you actually lived in a vampire's home and be assured that you'd never, ever get robbed. He got to come home to a place where he actually felt safe. It wasn't too bad at all..... but there was the mid winter cravings....

See, vampires are far more attached to the weather than you'd think. The darker and shorter the days are, the colder the air is, the better vampires generally feel. As in, vampires feel reeeeeally hungry and reeeeeally good in the middle of winters. To the point where it's the only time they desperately feel the need to fuck.... and lord did they know how to do it.

The first time was generally just the pair of you being drunk after a Halloween party but neither you disliked it in any way. Mags did plead to not let it become a lover type dynamic as he claimed he wanted you to find and settle with a "normal" guy.... but that didn't stop the sex. Every winter this man would try and resist his craving for touch and every winter he'd come crawling back to you. And this year, it was starting again.

First came the noises of him utterly demolishing sex toys in his coffin. Then came the indulgent looks. Then the "innocent" jokes. Then the consistent brushing up against you. Then, on one of your early mornings, Mags just appeared behind you, gently embracing you.

"Work?" He whispered into your neck, the tension within his sweats was entirely obvious as it pressed against you.

"Yep...."

"Cool.... cool...." as if he was paying attention at all as his hips engaged to some soft, timid dry humping.

"I have to go to work...." You claimed and he heeded. He gently unravelled his arms and gave you a little peck before returning to bed. You knew it was coming.

That night you came home, generally tired from your long day. You wondered if he'd still be in bed trying to satisfy himself or if he'd make dinner again..... instead, the second you opened the door you were immediately grabbed, your bags cast to the floor, soft but strong hands tucked under your thighs and lifted you off your feet. Your back was leaned up against the wall. Your trusted friend who looked unfailingly human most days now had extended, pointed ears, entirely blackened eyes bar the tiny amber pupils and fangs extending at least 2 inches. His breath was heated, his chest was heaving.

"I need it. Please? I'll do anything, I'll touch you however you want. I'll lick you however you want. Whatever, however, just please.... please let me fuck you....."

**Writer's Notes**

Have you ever wanted a vampire roomie who doubled as a needy top? Do you enjoy men who are entirely obsessed with you to the point where it's hard to distinguish if they want to eat you or rail you into the mattress? Do you enjoy domestic men who enjoy the soft life with nerdy hobbies and tender past times until they make you scream on their extended tongue? Do you like slice of life set ups, messy romances and gothic fantasy? Well this is the plot for you!

For a tiny amount of clarification, I don't intend for Margo to be some ancient oligarch vampire. He's barely any older than his early 20s apperance and genuinely needs a home, hence why he's so smitten with your character. We can absolutely take this down the romance route but we can also make it messy, dramatic or even a little toxic if we wish. We can also make it so your character is allowing Margo to feed off of her but I actually wrote this with the idea that Margo intentionally hasn't crossed that line. As much as he may want to touch your character, he also doesn't want to do anything that'd sour their relationship. His truer intentions would only come out when he's hungry or needy enough.....

Any other ideas, tweakings and alterations are absolutely welcome and I'm keen to hear any suggestions!

Some things you'd likely want to know about me before reaching out:

- I am 22 and only RP with people 20+

- I can write in first or third person and will match your length

- I prefer discord

- I prefer illustrated references or just descriptions

- I don't play women in sexual scenarios and will rarely play feminine men

- my limits are shit, sexual gore, diapers, food play, fisting, smegma, extreme musk and the like. Some of my kinks are power play, aftercare, affection, hate fucks, confined areas, public, breeding and pregnancy risk, spanking, collars, bondage, light knife play, scratching and more. For this RP in particular? Essentially if you're a gothic monster fucker you'll feel right at home here. I intend for this brand of vampire to have some rather fun sexual instincts and abilities 😇

**I am 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+**

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It wasn't normal, it was common, sometimes it wasn't all that easy. But to you? It wasn't the worst life to live.

You'd usually hear him get in around 5:00 in the summer and 6:00 in the winter. He was generally pretty good at being quiet. Often times you'd wake up to the scent of pastries, pies and some unique French dishes you couldn't name. You told Mags, Margo, to stop spending like that but he eventually revealed a friend of his, a friend like himself, worked in the local French bakery and set aside breakfasts for free. You never knew how many of these guys were in your home town, or even the world. Your roomie tended to dodge those questions.

Anyway, after enjoying whatever was on the menu, you'd whip up some coffee and turn on the UV shields for all the windows of your apartment. When he first suggested this to you, you dreaded how much that'd cost. But he handled it all himself and the place was finished in less than a day. You'd slip into his room with the hot coffee, making sure his double curtains were completely shut, and sat the coffee down by his coffin.

If Mags didn't reach out within 2 minutes, you knew he was asleep. Sometimes, however, his hand of clawed fingers would slip out and grasp his drink. The rest of him would follow as he pushed the coffin open and sleepily felt for the straw. The cheezy, gothic red straw that you bought him. From there you'd exchange pleasantries, talk about his night shift and about your day to come, then you'd go your separate ways to meet again when you got home. Life wasn't too bad living as a vampire's roommate. You got to live with the secret that you actually lived in a vampire's home and be assured that you'd never, ever get robbed. He got to come home to a place where he actually felt safe. It wasn't too bad at all..... but there was the mid winter cravings....

See, vampires are far more attached to the weather than you'd think. The darker and shorter the days are, the colder the air is, the better vampires generally feel. As in, vampires feel reeeeeally hungry and reeeeeally good in the middle of winters. To the point where it's the only time they desperately feel the need to fuck.... and lord did they know how to do it.

The first time was generally just the pair of you being drunk after a Halloween party but neither you disliked it in any way. Mags did plead to not let it become a lover type dynamic as he claimed he wanted you to find and settle with a "normal" guy.... but that didn't stop the sex. Every winter this man would try and resist his craving for touch and every winter he'd come crawling back to you. And this year, it was starting again.

First came the noises of him utterly demolishing sex toys in his coffin. Then came the indulgent looks. Then the "innocent" jokes. Then the consistent brushing up against you. Then, on one of your early mornings, Mags just appeared behind you, gently embracing you.

"Work?" He whispered into your neck, the tension within his sweats was entirely obvious as it pressed against you.

"Yep...."

"Cool.... cool...." as if he was paying attention at all as his hips engaged to some soft, timid dry humping.

"I have to go to work...." You claimed and he heeded. He gently unravelled his arms and gave you a little peck before returning to bed. You knew it was coming.

That night you came home, generally tired from your long day. You wondered if he'd still be in bed trying to satisfy himself or if he'd make dinner again..... instead, the second you opened the door you were immediately grabbed, your bags cast to the floor, soft but strong hands tucked under your thighs and lifted you off your feet. Your back was leaned up against the wall. Your trusted friend who looked unfailingly human most days now had extended, pointed ears, entirely blackened eyes bar the tiny amble pupil and fangs extending at least 2 inches. His breath was heated, his chest was heaving.

"I need it. Please? I'll do anything, I'll touch you however you want. I'll lick you however you want. Whatever, however, just please.... please let me fuck you....."

**Writer's Notes**

Have you ever wanted a vampire roomie who doubled as a needy top? Do you enjoy men who are entirely obsessed with you to the point where it's hard to distinguish if they want to eat you or rail you into the mattress? Do you enjoy domestic men who enjoy the soft life with nerdy hobbies and tender past times until they make you scream on their extended tongue? Do you like slice of life set ups, messy romances and gothic fantasy? Well this is the plot for you!

For a tiny amount of clarification, I don't intend for Margo to be some ancient oligarch vampire. He's barely any older than his early 20s apperance and genuinely needs a home, hence why he's so smitten with your character. We can absolutely take this down the romance route but we can also make it messy, dramatic or even a little toxic if we wish. We can also make it so your character is allowing Margo to feed off of her but I actually wrote this with the idea that Margo intentionally hasn't crossed that line. As much as he may want to touch your character, he always doesn't want to do anything that'd sour their relationship. His truer intentions would only come out when he's hungry or needy enough.....

Any other ideas, tweakings and alterations are absolutely welcome and I'm keen to hear any suggestions!

Some things you'd likely want to know about me before reaching out:

- I am 22 and only RP with people 20+

- I can write in first or third person and will match your length

- I prefer discord

- I prefer illustrated references or just descriptions

- I don't play women in sexual scenarios and will rarely play feminine men

- my limits are shit, sexual gore, diapers, food play, fisting, smegma, extreme musk and the like. Some of my kinks are power play, aftercare, affection, hate fucks, confined areas, public, breeding and pregnancy risk, spanking, collars, bondage, light knife play, scratching and more. For this RP in particular? Essentially if you're a gothic monster fucker you'll feel right at home here. I intend for this brand of vampire to have some rather fun sexual instincts and abilities 😇

**I am 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+**

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To those over 30 years, to those experienced or ironically not as experienced as you'd like to be, to those of you who are struggling to tolerate the poor communication skills of men your own age and, quite frankly, to those of you who've wondered what it'd be like for a mixed race, younger man to pay you undivided attention, come here.

Come to me with complaints of your day job. Come to me with complaints of your sex life. Come to me with the passionate download of the new book or show you've discovered. Come to me and tell me get on my knees and start licking. Tell me to whip my belt off and allow you to lick. whatever your immediate desires may be, I'm here to indulge them with you. Thinner, thicker, taller, shorter, I don't mind, don't care. I'm just here for the company who's seen a little more than I have.

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks and more.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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To clarify, I do not care what level of transition you're at. Post op? Pre op? Don't plan on going surgical with it any time soon? On T or not? I couldn't give a damn. If you've made the decision to identify as a man, that's what I'm after and I have no interests in challenging you on that.

ANYWAY hey everyone! Today I'm simply in the mood for some fun, talkative gay guys to kill some time with. Quick chat or something longer? Yes please. Long, in depth discussions about our hobbies? Raunchy, impatient sexting? We can do that too.

My limits are anything extreme, immoral or generally disgusting. Fisting, sounding, shit, puke, musk, food play and the like. Kinks? Well that can go anywhere from breeding and creampies, light bondage and spanking, face fucks and more. I'm usually a dom top but also enjoy being a sub top and then brat bottom if you're very lucky.

Sess: 0524c8a94272c92f78e31218be98c26c635cc0fb1d4afcbb2951b9bd5ec62b9c5d

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You and I never really got along growing up. You irritated me, I irritated you. All the way through our lives we just continuously got on each other's nerves. I thought you spent too much time in books and dedicated too much time to study. You didn't understand how anyone could show up to lectures so late so consistently and party so hard on weekends. We demeaned each other on the daily. You hated my money, I hated your obnoxious humility. All the way through to graduation where dressed in a dress shirt clearly too small for you as it showed off your.... slutty pecs.... and you thought it was ridiculous how well shaped by ass was in my tailored trousers.... yeah safe to say we both had *thoughts* about each other but after graduating we didn't really see much of each other again.... till now.

For all your studies, the ever needy field of hospitality roped you in. But with hard work ethic you managed to climb up the ranks till you were offered a very specifc job. A gentleman's club, as it was called. Whisky on rocks, green carpets, velvet chairs, pool, poker, all the works. It was classy, stylish..... and entirely gay.

It was no secret that, behind closed doors, some of the wait staff were paid obscene amounts for their services. While some would see that as demeaning, it was said a cold enough shoulder could deter the customers and the payment was still astounding without getting on one's knees. So, "fuck it" you thought. You got the interview and were given the job with ease. You were fitted into a suit of possibly the sluttiest tailoring you'd ever seen and your employment began.

The first week was filled with praise, flirts and lustful looks but you kept it as only that. Even still, the base pay and tips were astounding. Sometimes you wondered if these rich guests even understood how much they were giving you. But, one day, a week into your new, stable job, years after leaving a hellish day to day life of torment.... you opened the door to one of the private lounges.... and saw your tormentor.....

He looked at you, you looked at him, he looked at you....

".... I'm unnerved at how good you look in that...."

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So, let's get this out of the way first. You'll notice this is an M4TM post. As in I desire the nerd turned dapper dressing waiter/sex worker to be a trans male. What I AM NOT interested in kink wise is the idea of feminisation and de-transition play. I do NOT fuck with that kinda play. The plot does suggest our characters knew each other before this story picks up but you have complete free reign over if your character was identifying as a man when they first met or if he transitioned over their separation period, adding to the surprise of their reunion. Sorry for the long clear up paragraph, just didn't want any miscommunication about this. Onto the rest of the post!

Hello guys! So, enemies and rivals to lovers is a dynamic I've always adored. Enemies who have secretly been thirsting for (or rampantly touching themselves for) each other over a period of years but choosing to bury that is even more delicious. I've not done a rich boy x nerd boy plot in quite some time either.... soooooo here we are. An indulgent, bratty, soon to be shown as a little possessive rich guy and his nerdy, highly educated, hard working waiter at a lascivious gentlemen's club.

Does this remain a toxic dynamic? Does it actually emerge into romance or a mix of this all? Well that's what we can chat. How long does it take my character to tempt you into sex? Does it take pounds of cash, begging or demanding? Does it drag into numerous nights of teasing? Does it happen a few times before the affections flare?

Some things you'd likely want to know about me before reaching out:

- I am 22 and only RP with people 20+

- I can write in first or third person and will match your length

- I prefer discord

- I prefer illustrated references or just descriptions

- I don't play women in sexual scenarios and will rarely play feminine men

- my limits are shit, sexual gore, diapers, food play, fisting, smegma, extreme musk and the like. Some of my kinks are power play, aftercare, affection, hate fucks, confined areas, public, breeding, formal wear, spanking, collars, bondage, light knife play, scratching and there's definitely more!

**I am 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+**