u/Smolstarrybird

You're normally so kind and sweet to me, but I've been dating you long enough to notice that when you're around the boys, you change. You neg me, boss me around, and even sometimes share a laugh with a friend after a quiet comment is made about me just out of my earshot. When I ask what was said, I'm told I'm being paranoid and that not everything is about me. One time you even told a friend that I was "kinda boring" during sex. I never told you how much that hurt me but I still remember it every time we fuck.

When we've gone out drinking with them it's even worse- once, I watched you flirt with another girl right in front of my face. Another time, one of your friends grabbed my ass, and when I told you, you didn't believe me.

But always when we go home together and wake up the next morning, you tell me how much you love and appreciate me. How much fun you had with me the night before. You thank me for putting up with you and your friends' shenanigans. "They've always been like this since college," you say. I can't really stay mad. After all, you all rag on each other, too, so in a way it makes me feel like I'm just one of the boys.

But now you're planning a cruise with your friends, and I secretly dread it. I know you would rather I not come, and I'm positive your friends will give you shit for it, but you extend a lackluster invitation to me, and I accept.

It's not that I want to spend time with you and your friends when you all treat me the way you do, especially knowing I'm not wanted there, but I don't have a choice but to come on this vacation. I somehow just know in the pit of my stomach that if I'm not there to anchor you, you'd cheat on me. You'll be on a boat drinking for 6 days with your friends who drink too much, have never held down a relationship themselves, and probably want you to dump me anyway. It's not that you've ever cheated before, but I just have a feeling. Your friends would probably talk you into it!

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Thanks for reading! As we play out this prompt, I imagine I'll quickly find I'm in over my head and have no ability to control you, and in fact, you and your friends are the ones to end up pressuring and manipulating *me*. From the start I can tell your friends are pissed at me for being there, but that changes when they realize they can have some fun with me, pranking me and testing my limits with inappropriate comments and questions. They realize that maybe I'm not so off limits just because I'm your girlfriend.

There's a lot I put up with out of pressure to fit in and not be the boring girlfriend that ruins your trip, but I have my limits, and it's up to you to find them in this rp ;p. When you do, that's when things turn dark, humiliating, and nonconsensual.

I'd love to just jump between scenes as this progresses. Some ideas to give you the vibe:

• pushing me into the pool with all my clothes on
• bringing me a drink but 'accidentally' spilling it on me
• When I refuse to show your friends my tits in the hot tub, one of them pulls up my bikini top.
• When I refuse to taste cum after a discussion about how vanilla I am, admitting that I've never swallowed after a blowjob, one of you cums in my drink and only tells me after I've finished it.
• Stealing my clothes while I'm showering and leaving a pig costume instead.

...and so on. I love creative ways to be humiliated. Feel free to use these, but I can't wait to hear yours!

Let me know your favorite ice cream flavor to show me you read the whole prompt ;). We can chat a bit first if you want but I'd love to jump right in to a scene 💌

Kinks: humiliation, outfit control, humiliating costumes, ENF, bullying, being made wet and filthy with food/drink/mud, dubcon, noncon, body shaming (I'm not overweight but I have soft features and that's enough for your friends to call me fat), forced orgasms, bondage, being lent out, ugly bastard

Limits: scat, gore, incest, beast

Kinks: Public humiliation and degradation, fantastical beasts, monsters, embarrassing forced public nudity, cruel audience, devices and machines, name calling.

Hi! I'm Fira, a fairy who lived most of my idyllic life among the fae in a misty forest village, untouched and unspoiled by outsiders.

My mythical home was so deep in the mountain valley forest that no outsider had ever lain eyes on it, and none of its inhabitants had ever lain eyes on an outsider. That is, until the village, high up in the great misty canopy, was finally found. My home was sacked and burned by a group of bugbear and human looters who took as much delight in the destruction as they did in the exotic treasures that would make them rich.

I escaped by flight alone, with nothing but my dress of woven spider silk.

Days later, dirty and too exhausted to fly, my feet were sore and bruised from walking. I was desperate and hungry when I heard the sound of creaking wood on rocky soil. The sound led me to a caravan of wagons and cages containing beautiful beasts, flanked by human men and goblins on horses. Several heavier wagons of iron finished the caravan, trailed by two armored orcs on horseback. Painted along the sides as a warning to looters, but in a language I could not read, was written:
"DANGER: FREAKS AND MONSTERS"

On the first wagon, accented in gold, sat Dex, a human man dressed in a colorful suit with a top hat, handsome and thin with a short gray beard. He held reigns to a white horse, which he tugged as he noticed my form approaching.

The entire group halts and watches as I stumble, the group stunned silent as if a secret of the natural world is being revealed to them in my form. I'm 4 feet tall, about average height for an adult fairy, with dark, tussled hair that brushes lightly across my bare shoulders. My hair frames a cute face, button nose, and striking blue eyes downcast in fear and exhaustion. My skin is soft and pale, and if it were the dead of night, the group would see that it very subtly glows a lavender-blue. My dress is white silk and strapless, perfectly fitting to my small form. I'm petite but rather plump for a fairy. Two overlapping pairs of wings trail behind me, thin, translucent, white, and flowy.

I had never seen humans or goblins but their large size frightened me. None of them had ever seen a fairy before either. Desperate for help and trusting by nature, I swallowed my fear, folded my wings, and approached the kinder looking man in the front.

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So far, my trust has paid off. I've been fed and sheltered, and I've even made some friends, although there are still a fair amount of characters who scare me, and I can't forget the scene- a hippogriff being overpowered by a nighmarish creature of tentacles- that I briefly glimpsed the one night when I snuck over to the beastmaster's rehearsal area. It's been a whole moon cycle since I first encountered my troupe, and it's finally my turn to earn my keep as a performer. I wait nervously behind the stage for my very first show.

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Thanks for reading this background! I'm looking for a partner with creative ideas for humiliating and abusing my poor fairy character for the entertainment of a cruel audience who sees no reason to treat a fey with any more sympathy than any other show animal. Even if it doesn't take long for me to feel humiliated and embarrassed by the show, I will be slow to understand that I am being sexualized and in danger. I'm extremely trusting by nature, and non-fey sexuality is completely foreign to me, as my fairy tribe are all sisters, only reproducing with our guardian tree.

I imagine the show starts out simply sexualizing, then humiliating, and finally truly cruel, but that part is up to you. The crowd paid for a show, and they expect one. After all, anyone with enough wealth in this world can come to posess beautiful creatures and monstrous freaks, but only a true showman can make a spectacle of them.

So as not to limit these spectacles, fairies can stretch in this universe.

I can't wait to hear from you! Let me know you've read this far by sharing your favorite ice cream flavor, and either your thoughts for where to take this rp or jumping right into it with an intro ✨✨

Limits: incest, scat, blood, needles and gore