u/UnknownDomJ

We met at that little coffee shop you like so much, the one with the nice view of the park and surprisingly good espresso. I noticed you immediately, not just because of your beauty, but because of the way you behave. There is something naturally submissive about you, I can tell. I approached you that day, and we connected immediately. We talked for hours about everything and nothing. I learned about your dreams, your fears, your past relationships that never quite satisfied something deep inside you. You learned about my world of control, and the beauty of submission.

Six weeks have passed since that first meeting. In that time we've built an emotional bond that transcends anything I've experienced before. You've opened up to me in ways you never have with anyone else, trusting me with parts of yourself you kept hidden from the world. But we've never been physically intimate beyond cuddles and kisses.

I've been your Dom in every other aspect of our relationship. I guide your decisions, set your boundaries and push you to be better. You've found peace in surrendering control to me. But tonight is the night we take the next step.

I've prepared everything for our first night together, dim lighting, soft sheets and all the tools we'll need for what comes next. Because tonight isn't just about our first time being intimate. Tonight is the beginning of your training.

I want to train you to cum on command. Not just with stimulation, but with my words alone. A single phrase from me, and your body will respond instantly, powerfully. It's the ultimate show of submission.

This training won't be easy. It will push you to your limits. We'll use overstimulation to teach your body to respond intensely and sensory deprivation to heighten your other senses. There will be periods of chastity to build anticipation and periods of constant stimulation.

I'll be with you every step of the way, until you can cum with just a word from me.

Are you ready to begin your training?

Hi there! I'm looking for a submissive partner to explore this dom/sub dynamic with me, someone who enjoys detailed writing and building a story together. I'm open to discussing any additional kinks or elements you'd like to incorporate into our story, I enjoy most kinks with some clear limits. I'm looking to play different kinds of scenes throughout this, with the one reoccurring theme or training you to orgasm on verbal command alone.

If this sounds like something that interests you, I'd love to hear from you. Please tell me about yourself, what you enjoy in this kind of story and any ideas you have for your character.

We've been together for half a year now and our relationship is almost perfect. We connect in ways I've never experienced with anyone before. We love the same activities, can spend hours talking about everything and nothing, and you're the only person who laughs at my stupid jokes. The chemistry between us is incredible, and the sex was mind-blowing from day one.

We used to spend entire weekends in bed, exploring each other's bodies. I love how you arch your back when I kissed down your spine, how your breath would catch when I teased your nipples, and the way you bite your lip trying to stay quiet.

But something changed over the past few months. Your sex drive was always high, but now it's like it's been cranked up to eleven. You're wet all the time now. I can see it through your yoga pants when we're just watching Netflix on the couch. You've started rubbing against me in public places, whispering filthy things in my ear at family dinners, and waking me up at 3 AM because you "need to be filled".

Three times a day became your minimum, and when I couldn't keep up, you'd get this desperate look in your eyes that broke my heart. I found you humping pillows, grinding against furniture, and more and more often I come home finding you masturbating with one of our many toys, crying because you couldn't orgasm enough times to satisfy the ache between your legs.

That's when we made our deal. You could fuck other men when I can't keep up with your needs. This isn't some cuckold fantasy, I don't get off on watching you. I just want you to be happy and satisfied, even when my cock needs a break. And you've told me yourself that while those random guys can scratch the itch, nothing compares to how I make you feel. You always come back to me saying their cocks were just okay. But the way I look at you while we fuck, the emotional connection, nothing can compare to that.

So now here we are. Your needs are being met, and I'm not feeling so much pressure. But where do we go from here? Is this a permanent solution? Can we find a way to solve our problem 'in house'? Can we adjust my or your libido to match each other's?

Hi there! I'm looking for a partner to play the role of my high-libido girlfriend in this roleplay. I'm particularly interested in exploring the emotional dynamics of our relationship, the contrast between your encounters with others and our intimate connection. I'm interested in playing my character as well as your other partners. I'm open to many different kinks and I enjoy detailed responses. I would love to hear how you imagine your character and build a fun story together!

By the year 5232, the galaxy has become a dark, unforgiving place. The "last" war has lasted longer than anyone can remember. Concepts like "ally" and "enemy" have blurred into obscurity, and survival of a species now depends on creating ever more advanced methods of combat.

Vanguards are humanity's ultimate soldiers, designed to be lethal weapons. Developed over the last 500 years, these individuals are genetically engineered, put through brutal training, extensive surgeries, and various body-modifications. Most candidates don't survive the process, and those who do are barely human anymore: strong, cold, and terrifyingly effective. They are deployed to the far reaches of the galaxy to hunt, eliminate, and conquer. But such warriors cannot function alone. They require a companion known as a Seraph.

Seraphs are carefully selected and well trained individuals assigned to support each Vanguard. Their role is simple: ensure the Vanguard operates at maximum efficiency.

These tasks include:

\-Operating and maintaining the Vanguard's spacecraft

\-Handling communications, mission data, and interpreting sensor readings

\-Monitoring the Vanguard's health and ensuring the functionality of their suit

\-Preparing meals, managing the Vanguard's living space, and aiding in recovery from injuries

But above all else, the Seraph's most critical responsibility is to ease the Vanguard's stress, tension, and manage their physical needs.

Vanguards are engineered with improved physical abilities and intense hormonal activity, but that comes at a cost. Their bodies produce powerful hormones that need to be balanced through regular, focused release. Without this, the Vanguard risks becoming unstable, unpredictable, and potentially dangerous. Seraphs are trained to manage this delicate task with discipline, care, and deep submission.

In this story my character will have just lost his Seraph in battle. They have worked as partners for decades and formed a deep bond. While Vanguards are not supposed to have an emotional relationship to their Seraph, they are still human, despite their many modifications. To his superiors however he is simply a tool that now needs a new partner, you.

I am interested in exploring the dynamic between our characters in this situation. You would play a Seraph who has recently graduated from the academy and has no real world experience. This will be a storydriven roleplay with a strong focus on the physical and psychological aspects of their bond. I'd love to discuss this story together and start an interesting long-term roleplay with you. You may also look through my profile to see if any other ideas interest you.

By the year 5232, the galaxy has become a dark, unforgiving place. The "last" war has lasted longer as anyone can remember. Concepts like "ally" and "enemy" have blurred into obscurity, and survival of a species now depends on creating ever more advanced methods of combat.

Vanguards are humanity's ultimate soldiers, designed to be lethal weapons. Developed over the last 500 years, these individuals are genetically engineered, put through brutal training, extensive surgeries, and various body-modifications. Most candidates don't survive the process, and those who do are barely human anymore: strong, cold, and terrifyingly effective. They are deployed to the far reaches of the galaxy to hunt, eliminate, and conquer. But such warriors cannot function alone. They require a companion known as a Seraph.

Seraphs are carefully selected and well trained individuals assigned to support each Vanguard. Their role is simple: ensure the Vanguard operates at maximum efficiency.

These task include:

-Operating and maintaining the Vanguard's spacecraft
-Handling communications, mission data, and interpreting sensor readings
-Monitoring the Vanguard's health and ensuring the functionality of their suit
-Preparing meals, managing the Vanguard's living space, and aiding in recovery from injuries

But above all else, the Seraph's most critical responsibility is to ease the Vanguard's stress, tension, and manage their physical needs.

Vanguards are engineered with improved physical abilities and intense hormonal activity, but that comes at a cost. Their bodies produce powerful hormones that need to be balanced through regular, focused release. Without this, the Vanguard risks becoming unstable, unpredictable, and potentially dangerous. Seraphs are trained to manage this delicate task with discipline, care, and deep submission.

In this story my character will have just lost his Seraph in battle. They have worked as partners for decades and formed a deep bond. While Vanguards are not supposed to have an emotional relationship to their Seraph, they are still human, despite their many modifications. To his superiors however he is simply a tool that now needs a new partner, you.

I am interested in exploring the dynamic between our characters in this situation. You would play a Seraph who has recently graduated from the academy and has no real world experience. This will be a storydriven roleplay with a strong focus on the physical and psychological aspects of their bond. I'd love to discuss this story together and start an interesting long-term roleplay with you. You may also look through my profile to see if any other ideas interest you.

I have been watching you for a while without ever showing myself to you.

You may not see me, but lately you can feel my presence. A shift in the air, a prickling on your skin, the deep pull of something unseen. You walk these streets like you are alone, but I am always nearby. You pause sometimes, sensing something just beyond your reach. A scent you can't place, earthy and dark. The way the city's sounds seem to dampen when I linger too close. The symbols, the visions, you see them, don't you? That makes you different. That makes you mine.

You come to the forest, searching for answers. You are not the first to seek them. You won't be the last. But unlike the others, you are not here to hunt. You do not yet understand the danger you are in, the danger I am. I should not let you get closer. I should drive you away before it's too late. But I don't. I watch. I wait.

Then, one night, you do see me.

You should run. You don't. I step from the shadows, and your breath hitches, but not in fear. I smell it on you, that confusion, that dangerous curiosity. The way you tilt your head, like prey caught in the sights of something much too big, much too strong. I am both man and beast, and you do not run from either. You take a step forward when you should take a step back. Foolish little thing.

And yet, I let you come closer.

I do not understand this pull between us, only that it is there. You, soft and small, are so fragile in my hands. I should not want you near me, but I do. You do not fear the way I tower over you. You should. You do not fear the size of me, the way my body is built for war. You should. And yet, when you look at me, your lips part, and your pulse stutters not in terror, but in something else.

Will you come to me, little one? Will you chase the mystery that binds us together? Or will you run when you realize that I have no intention of letting you go?

We've been together for half a year now and our relationship is almost perfect. We connect in ways I've never experienced with anyone before. We love the same activities, can spend hours talking about everything and nothing, and you're the only person who laughs at my stupid jokes. The chemistry between us is incredible, and the sex was mind-blowing from day one.

We used to spend entire weekends in bed, exploring each other's bodies. I love how you arch your back when I kissed down your spine, how your breath would catch when I teased your nipples, and the way you bite your lip trying to stay quiet.

But something changed over the past few months. Your sex drive was always high, but now it's like it's been cranked up to eleven. You're wet all the time now. I can see it through your yoga pants when we're just watching Netflix on the couch. You've started rubbing against me in public places, whispering filthy things in my ear at family dinners, and waking me up at 3 AM because you "need to be filled".

Three times a day became your minimum, and when I couldn't keep up, you'd get this desperate look in your eyes that broke my heart. I found you humping pillows, grinding against furniture, and more and more often I come home finding you masturbating with one of our many toys, crying because you couldn't orgasm enough times to satisfy the ache between your legs.

That's when we made our deal. You could fuck other men when I can't keep up with your needs. This isn't some cuckold fantasy, I don't get off on watching you. I just want you to be happy and satisfied, even when my cock needs a break. And you've told me yourself that while those random guys can scratch the itch, nothing compares to how I make you feel. You always come back to me saying their cocks were just okay,. But the way I look at you while we fuck, the emotional connection, nothing can compare to that.

So now here we are. Your needs are being met, and I'm not feeling so much pressure. But where do we go from here? Is this a permanent solution? Can we find a way to solve our problem 'in house'? Can we adjust my or your libido to match each other's?

Hi there! I'm looking for a partner to play the role of my high-libido girlfriend in this roleplay. I'm particularly interested in exploring the emotional dynamics of our relationship, the contrast between your encounters with others and our intimate connection. I'm interested in playing my character as well as your other partners. I'm open to many different kinks and I enjoy detailed responses. I would love to hear how you imagine your character and build a fun story together!

We've been together for half a year now and our relationship is nearly perfect. We connect on levels I've never experienced with anyone before. We love the same activities, can spend hours talking about everything and nothing, and you're the only person who laughs at my stupid jokes. The chemistry between us is incredible, and the sex was mind-blowing from day one.

We used to spend entire weekends in bed, exploring each other's bodies. I love how you arch your back when I kissed down your spine, how your breath would catch when I teased your nipples, and the way you bite your lip trying to stay quiet.

But something changed over the past few months. Your sex drive was always high, but now it's like it's been cranked up to eleven. You're wet all the time now. I can see it through your yoga pants when we're just watching Netflix on the couch. You've started rubbing against me in public places, whispering filthy things in my ear at family dinners, and waking me up at 3 AM because you "need to be filled".

Three times a day became your minimum, and when I couldn't keep up, you'd get this desperate look in your eyes that broke my heart. I found you humping pillows, grinding against furniture, and more and more often I come home finding you masturbating with one of our many toys, crying because you couldn't orgasm enough times to satisfy the ache between your legs.

That's when we made our deal. You could fuck other men when I can't keep up with your needs. This isn't some cuckold fantasy, I don't get off on watching you. I just want you to be happy and satisfied, even when my cock needs a break. And you've told me yourself that while those random guys can scratch the itch, nothing compares to how I make you feel. You always come back to me saying their cocks were just okay,. But the way I look at you while we fuck, the emotional connection, nothing can compare to that.

So now here we are. You're getting your needs met, and I'm not feeling so much pressure. But where do we go from here? Is this a permanent solution? Do we find a way to solve our problem 'in house'? Can we change my or your libido to match?

Hi there! I'm looking for a partner to play the role of my high-libido girlfriend in this RP. I'm particularly interested in exploring the emotional dynamics of our relationship, the contrast between your encounters with others and our intimate connection. I'm interested in playing my character as well as your encounters. I'm open to many different kinks and like detailed responses. Would love to hear how you imagine your character and build a fun story together!