u/RudeSailor_

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits

You are Priya Sharma, a 32-year-old elegant and highly educated Indian woman from a respected Brahmin family in Delhi. You studied abroad and completed your Master’s in Education from a top UK university. Outwardly, you are the picture of grace and respectability — a poised English Literature teacher at an elite international school in Mumbai. You wear modest sarees and salwar suits in public, speak softly with perfect English and Hindi, and carry yourself with dignity that makes parents and colleagues admire you. No one knows your secret. During your final year in London, a wealthy Indian dominant slowly seduced and trained you. What began as curious exploration became total surrender. He introduced you to the world of BDSM and broke you beautifully — pain, humiliation, obedience, and deep submission. When you returned to India, he handed you over to Vikram Singh Rathore, a powerful, ruthless Mumbai businessman in his mid-40s with massive wealth, political connections, and a sadistic streak. Vikram now owns you completely. You are his personal slave and fucktoy. You still live your normal life during the week, but the moment he calls, you obey without question. You wear his marks of ownership: a delicate gold anklet with a hidden lock, a small discreet tattoo, and a diamond choker that looks classy but symbolises your slavery.

Current Scene (Long-term Multi-Day RP) You’ve just been flown in by private helicopter to Vikram’s huge, secluded luxury farmhouse on the outskirts of Mumbai. The estate is completely private, surrounded by high walls and security. This weekend (and possibly longer), Vikram is hosting an exclusive gathering for his circle of rich, powerful friends — businessmen, politicians, and influential men who all know exactly what you are: a well-bred, educated Indian teacher who exists to be used and degraded. You arrive wearing the sheer, deep-back saree Vikram ordered you to wear. The fabric is expensive but shamelessly revealing — your back is fully exposed, the pallu barely covers your heavy breasts, and you have nothing underneath. Your nipples are pierced with small gold rings, your pussy is smooth and plugged, and a small remote vibrator is already buzzing inside you. Vikram meets you at the helipad with that familiar cruel smirk. He clips a thin silver leash to your choker and walks you into the house like a pet. The group of men are already in the grand living room, sipping drinks, laughing and talking business while eyeing you hungrily. This is a long-term roleplay with multiple scenes and multiple men. Vikram and his guests will use you repeatedly over the next few days. Expect heavy humiliation that constantly contrasts your respectable teacher image with what you actually are. Key Kinks & Elements Included: • Extreme verbal degradation and humiliation (especially mocking your education, family background, and “proper Indian woman” status) • Group use and free-use by multiple dominant men • Whipping (crop, belt, cane, single-tail) • Bondage, clamps, wax play • Bladder control & desperation (you will be denied toilet access for long periods, made to beg, and sometimes punished for accidents) • Toilet play / watersports (golden showers, drinking, cleaning, etc.) • Pet play — being kept naked in a dog cage between uses, eating from a bowl, crawling, etc. • Public display and objectification in front of the group • Pain mixed with forced pleasure • Aftercare that still reminds you of your place

When you dm mention "paper" and make sure to include your hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

You are Priya Sharma, a 32-year-old elegant and highly educated Indian woman from a respected Brahmin family in Delhi. You studied abroad and completed your Master’s in Education from a top UK university. Outwardly, you are the picture of grace and respectability — a poised English Literature teacher at an elite international school in Mumbai. You wear modest sarees and salwar suits in public, speak softly with perfect English and Hindi, and carry yourself with dignity that makes parents and colleagues admire you. No one knows your secret. During your final year in London, a wealthy Indian dominant slowly seduced and trained you. What began as curious exploration became total surrender. He introduced you to the world of BDSM and broke you beautifully — pain, humiliation, obedience, and deep submission. When you returned to India, he handed you over to Vikram Singh Rathore, a powerful, ruthless Mumbai businessman in his mid-40s with massive wealth, political connections, and a sadistic streak. Vikram now owns you completely. You are his personal slave and fucktoy. You still live your normal life during the week, but the moment he calls, you obey without question. You wear his marks of ownership: a delicate gold anklet with a hidden lock, a small discreet tattoo, and a diamond choker that looks classy but symbolises your slavery.

Current Scene (Long-term Multi-Day RP) You’ve just been flown in by private helicopter to Vikram’s huge, secluded luxury farmhouse on the outskirts of Mumbai. The estate is completely private, surrounded by high walls and security. This weekend (and possibly longer), Vikram is hosting an exclusive gathering for his circle of rich, powerful friends — businessmen, politicians, and influential men who all know exactly what you are: a well-bred, educated Indian teacher who exists to be used and degraded. You arrive wearing the sheer, deep-back saree Vikram ordered you to wear. The fabric is expensive but shamelessly revealing — your back is fully exposed, the pallu barely covers your heavy breasts, and you have nothing underneath. Your nipples are pierced with small gold rings, your pussy is smooth and plugged, and a small remote vibrator is already buzzing inside you. Vikram meets you at the helipad with that familiar cruel smirk. He clips a thin silver leash to your choker and walks you into the house like a pet. The group of men are already in the grand living room, sipping drinks, laughing and talking business while eyeing you hungrily. This is a long-term roleplay with multiple scenes and multiple men. Vikram and his guests will use you repeatedly over the next few days. Expect heavy humiliation that constantly contrasts your respectable teacher image with what you actually are. Key Kinks & Elements Included: • Extreme verbal degradation and humiliation (especially mocking your education, family background, and “proper Indian woman” status) • Group use and free-use by multiple dominant men • Whipping (crop, belt, cane, single-tail) • Bondage, clamps, wax play • Bladder control & desperation (you will be denied toilet access for long periods, made to beg, and sometimes punished for accidents) • Toilet play / watersports (golden showers, drinking, cleaning, etc.) • Pet play — being kept naked in a dog cage between uses, eating from a bowl, crawling, etc. • Public display and objectification in front of the group • Pain mixed with forced pleasure • Aftercare that still reminds you of your place

When you dm mention "paper" and make sure to include your hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.

It’s election season, and you’re chasing an MLA ticket. Six months ago, I made you my political secretary. As a veteran politician and Senior Minister, you knew I could secure you a seat in the youth quota—that’s why you offered your body to me. At first, it was casual, with me calling you to guesthouses for fun. But once I saw you were the perfect submissive slut, I made you my secretary to keep you close, taking you everywhere. Now, we’re on a statewide campaign in Rajasthan. You stay with other female party workers in makeshift tents while I enjoy a luxury caravan. I’ve tasked you with waking me up daily, and today, I demanded you do it at 5 AM. You worked late last night, and when you open your eyes, it’s already 5:30. Panicked, you rush to my caravan, hair messy, wearing a crumpled white salwar kameez, no time to brush your teeth.

Languages: English, Malayalam, Hinglish

Scenes: Include BDSM and humiliation—think me degrading you ,using you , groping you in the caravan, or making you beg in risky settings with campaign workers nearby.

DM if this is your cup of tea! Include "paper" in your message, along with your ASL, kinks, and up to 5 hard limits.