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Traditionalism: the upholding or maintenance of tradition, especially so as to resist change.

This ideology is one that was prevalent throughout the 1950s and was meant to be a system set in place to ensure balance between men and women. Men were meant to be the breadwinners of the world, capable of running businesses, leading government, and having ideas worth pursuing. Women, on the other hand, were meant to be homemakers of the world, expected to cook, clean, and bear offspring, while also ensuring the happiness of their beloved husband. Despite the value of this structure during this time period, as life went on these values were forgotten by most Americans, however a decent portion still maintained the desire of traditionalism. As such, Garden Valley was established.

Garden Valley was a distinct area of the United States where traditionalism and patriarchy prevailed. The people here encouraged and worshipped the idea’s of the 1950s, and established that as the foundation of their culture. Not only this, but they had an economy that didn’t fully rely on the government, so things like schools, businesses, universities, and so on flourished throughout this place. My family in particular were pillars of the community within Garden Valley. My father was a well established businessman, owning quite a few businesses or investing in others, while my mother was an ideal housewife to many, often doing fundraisers, bake sales, and that sorta thing to boost camaraderie within our community. As such, being born as their first daughter made me quite the jewel of Garden Valley. Many of the citizens viewed me as the most beautiful, most polite, and the best woman for any man willing to have me. But at the end of the day, my heart wasn’t mine to give away, it was my father. Arranged marriages were often encouraged within Garden Valley as a means of ensuring a proper husband and proper wife were paired, but also having other elements involved such as finances, benefits, and many other possibilities. My father saw himself as having the jurisdiction to select a husband to tame me in the ways of womanhood, yet many left him less than impressed. However, there was talk around town about a certain someone having caught my father’s eye after a meeting with him, yet I was out of the loop to say the least, but my mind was on better things regardless.

Today was another one of my mother’s bake sales, after a wonderful church service, and people were lining up to get a bite of her famous sweet treats. I leant a hand of course, given I helped bake some of the treats, but for the most part I was really just passing things out as I could and holding conversations in between. As I was in the middle of talking with a customer my father approaches the front of the line with a certain tall individual at his side, yet I try my best to not make direct eye contact, however I could see my father and his guest were waiting patiently for me to wrap things up…

Greetings!

I hope your read through of my prompt above wasn’t too much, and thank you if you managed to get this far. Overall this role is meant for those wanting to explore a 1950s way of living, along with elements of patriarchy, and traditionalism. This story can go any which way and you have the right to decide how you want your character to be. Are you the son of the Mayor of Garden Valley? Possibly a farmer’s son? A business associate of my father? Or something different, the choice is yours.

A bit about me:

My name’s Rosaria, but you can also call be Rosa if you’d like. I’m F21 and have about 4-5 years worth of roleplay experience, and consider myself open minded on a variety of roles, outside of fantasy and dystopian based ones.

In terms of detail I can write about 3-5+ paragraphs, if not more depending on the circumstances and if I’m really into the roleplay. That being said, I also am a mirror, meaning that I usually will mimic your length at minimum.

My kinks are as follows: Men in power, Powerplay, Size differences, Older men, Large assets, Body modification, Misogyny, DDLG, Having my ass slapped and groped, Lactation, Aftercare, Cuddling, Overstimulation, Being controlled, Choking, Slapping, Passionate sex, Breeding, Hair pulling, and Rough sex.

What I’m looking for:

I specifically want someone that’s 21+ and knows how to be descriptive, creative, and is literate like myself. I would also love for my partner to have the have the true qualities of a dom, meaning knowing that a dom is not just someone who can be rough, but someone who can take charge when needed, but also be loving and mentoring.

I also desire a partner who has a sense of openness, and willingness to explore just as I do.

Either way, if you managed to get through all of this, and would be interested, I would love for you to DM, letting me know a bit about you, any kinks you may have, and see if we could take this somewhere.

Traditionalism: the upholding or maintenance of tradition, especially so as to resist change.

This ideology is one that was prevalent throughout the 1950s and was meant to be a system set in place to ensure balance between men and women. Men were meant to be the breadwinners of the world, capable of running businesses, leading government, and having ideas worth pursuing. Women, on the other hand, were meant to be homemakers of the world, expected to cook, clean, and bear offspring, while also ensuring the happiness of their beloved husband. Despite the value of this structure during this time period, as life went on these values were forgotten by most Americans, however a decent portion still maintained the desire of traditionalism. As such, Garden Valley was established.

Garden Valley was a distinct area of the United States where traditionalism and patriarchy prevailed. The people here encouraged and worshipped the idea’s of the 1950s, and established that as the foundation of their culture. Not only this, but they had an economy that didn’t fully rely on the government, so things like schools, businesses, universities, and so on flourished throughout this place. My family in particular were pillars of the community within Garden Valley. My father was a well established businessman, owning quite a few businesses or investing in others, while my mother was an ideal housewife to many, often doing fundraisers, bake sales, and that sorta thing to boost camaraderie within our community. As such, being born as their first daughter made me quite the jewel of Garden Valley. Many of the citizens viewed me as the most beautiful, most polite, and the best woman for any man willing to have me. But at the end of the day, my heart wasn’t mine to give away, it was my father. Arranged marriages were often encouraged within Garden Valley as a means of ensuring a proper husband and proper wife were paired, but also having other elements involved such as finances, benefits, and many other possibilities. My father saw himself as having the jurisdiction to select a husband to tame me in the ways of womanhood, yet many left him less than impressed. However, there was talk around town about a certain someone having caught my father’s eye after a meeting with him, yet I was out of the loop to say the least, but my mind was on better things regardless.

Today was another one of my mother’s bake sales, after a wonderful church service, and people were lining up to get a bite of her famous sweet treats. I leant a hand of course, given I helped bake some of the treats, but for the most part I was really just passing things out as I could and holding conversations in between. As I was in the middle of talking with a customer my father approaches the front of the line with a certain tall individual at his side, yet I try my best to not make direct eye contact, however I could see my father and his guest were waiting patiently for me to wrap things up…

Greetings!

I hope your read through of my prompt above wasn’t too much, and thank you if you managed to get this far. Overall this role is meant for those wanting to explore a 1950s way of living, along with elements of patriarchy, and traditionalism. This story can go any which way and you have the right to decide how you want your character to be. Are you the son of the Mayor of Garden Valley? Possibly a farmer’s son? A business associate of my father? Or something different, the choice is yours.

A bit about me:

My name’s Rosaria, but you can also call be Rosa if you’d like. I’m F21 and have about 4-5 years worth of roleplay experience, and consider myself open minded on a variety of roles, outside of fantasy and dystopian based ones.

In terms of detail I can write about 3-5+ paragraphs, if not more depending on the circumstances and if I’m really into the roleplay. That being said, I also am a mirror, meaning that I usually will mimic your length at minimum.

My kinks are as follows: Men in power, Powerplay, Size differences, Older men, Large assets, Body modification, Misogyny, DDLG, Having my ass slapped and groped, Lactation, Aftercare, Cuddling, Overstimulation, Being controlled, Choking, Slapping, Passionate sex, Breeding, Hair pulling, and Rough sex.

What I’m looking for:

I specifically want someone that’s 21+ and knows how to be descriptive, creative, and is literate like myself. I would also love for my partner to have the have the true qualities of a dom, meaning knowing that a dom is not just someone who can be rough, but someone who can take charge when needed, but also be loving and mentoring.

I also desire a partner who has a sense of openness, and willingness to explore just as I do.

Either way, if you managed to get through all of this, and would be interested, I would love for you to DM, letting me know a bit about you, any kinks you may have, and see if we could take this somewhere.

Traditionalism: the upholding or maintenance of tradition, especially so as to resist change.

This ideology is one that was prevalent throughout the 1950s and was meant to be a system set in place to ensure balance between men and women. Men were meant to be the breadwinners of the world, capable of running businesses, leading government, and having ideas worth pursuing. Women, on the other hand, were meant to be homemakers of the world, expected to cook, clean, and bear offspring, while also ensuring the happiness of their beloved husband. Despite the value of this structure during this time period, as life went on these values were forgotten by most Americans, however a decent portion still maintained the desire of traditionalism. As such, Garden Valley was established.

Garden Valley was a distinct area of the United States where traditionalism and patriarchy prevailed. The people here encouraged and worshipped the idea’s of the 1950s, and established that as the foundation of their culture. Not only this, but they had an economy that didn’t fully rely on the government, so things like schools, businesses, universities, and so on flourished throughout this place. My family in particular were pillars of the community within Garden Valley. My father was a well established businessman, owning quite a few businesses or investing in others, while my mother was an ideal housewife to many, often doing fundraisers, bake sales, and that sorta thing to boost camaraderie within our community. As such, being born as their first daughter made me quite the jewel of Garden Valley. Many of the citizens viewed me as the most beautiful, most polite, and the best woman for any man willing to have me. But at the end of the day, my heart wasn’t mine to give away, it was my father. Arranged marriages were often encouraged within Garden Valley as a means of ensuring a proper husband and proper wife were paired, but also having other elements involved such as finances, benefits, and many other possibilities. My father saw himself as having the jurisdiction to select a husband to tame me in the ways of womanhood, yet many left him less than impressed. However, there was talk around town about a certain someone having caught my father’s eye after a meeting with him, yet I was out of the loop to say the least, but my mind was on better things regardless.

Today was another one of my mother’s bake sales, after a wonderful church service, and people were lining up to get a bite of her famous sweet treats. I leant a hand of course, given I helped bake some of the treats, but for the most part I was really just passing things out as I could and holding conversations in between. As I was in the middle of talking with a customer my father approaches the front of the line with a certain tall individual at his side, yet I try my best to not make direct eye contact, however I could see my father and his guest were waiting patiently for me to wrap things up…

Greetings!

I hope your read through of my prompt above wasn’t too much, and thank you if you managed to get this far. Overall this role is meant for those wanting to explore a 1950s way of living, along with elements of patriarchy, and traditionalism. This story can go any which way and you have the right to decide how you want your character to be. Are you the son of the Mayor of Garden Valley? Possibly a farmer’s son? A business associate of my father? Or something different, the choice is yours.

A bit about me:

My name’s Rosaria, but you can also call be Rosa if you’d like. I’m F21 and have about 4-5 years worth of roleplay experience, and consider myself open minded on a variety of roles, outside of fantasy and dystopian based ones.

In terms of detail I can write about 3-5+ paragraphs, if not more depending on the circumstances and if I’m really into the roleplay. That being said, I also am a mirror, meaning that I usually will mimic your length at minimum.

My kinks are as follows: Men in power, Powerplay, Size differences, Older men, Large assets, Body modification, Misogyny, DDLG, Having my ass slapped and groped, Lactation, Aftercare, Cuddling, Overstimulation, Being controlled, Choking, Slapping, Passionate sex, Breeding, Hair pulling, and Rough sex.

What I’m looking for:

I specifically want someone that’s 21+ and knows how to be descriptive, creative, and is literate like myself. I would also love for my partner to have the have the true qualities of a dom, meaning knowing that a dom is not just someone who can be rough, but someone who can take charge when needed, but also be loving and mentoring.

I also desire a partner who has a sense of openness, and willingness to explore just as I do.

Either way, if you managed to get through all of this, and would be interested, I would love for you to DM, letting me know a bit about you, any kinks you may have, and see if we could take this somewhere.

Traditionalism: the upholding or maintenance of tradition, especially so as to resist change.

This ideology is one that was prevalent throughout the 1950s and was meant to be a system set in place to ensure balance between men and women. Men were meant to be the breadwinners of the world, capable of running businesses, leading government, and having ideas worth pursuing. Women, on the other hand, were meant to be homemakers of the world, expected to cook, clean, and bear offspring, while also ensuring the happiness of their beloved husband. Despite the value of this structure during this time period, as life went on these values were forgotten by most Americans, however a decent portion still maintained the desire of traditionalism. As such, Garden Valley was established.

Garden Valley was a distinct area of the United States where traditionalism and patriarchy prevailed. The people here encouraged and worshipped the idea’s of the 1950s, and established that as the foundation of their culture. Not only this, but they had an economy that didn’t fully rely on the government, so things like schools, businesses, universities, and so on flourished throughout this place. My family in particular were pillars of the community within Garden Valley. My father was a well established businessman, owning quite a few businesses or investing in others, while my mother was an ideal housewife to many, often doing fundraisers, bake sales, and that sorta thing to boost camaraderie within our community. As such, being born as their first daughter made me quite the jewel of Garden Valley. Many of the citizens viewed me as the most beautiful, most polite, and the best woman for any man willing to have me. But at the end of the day, my heart wasn’t mine to give away, it was my father. Arranged marriages were often encouraged within Garden Valley as a means of ensuring a proper husband and proper wife were paired, but also having other elements involved such as finances, benefits, and many other possibilities. My father saw himself as having the jurisdiction to select a husband to tame me in the ways of womanhood, yet many left him less than impressed. However, there was talk around town about a certain someone having caught my father’s eye after a meeting with him, yet I was out of the loop to say the least, but my mind was on better things regardless.

Today was another one of my mother’s bake sales, after a wonderful church service, and people were lining up to get a bite of her famous sweet treats. I leant a hand of course, given I helped bake some of the treats, but for the most part I was really just passing things out as I could and holding conversations in between. As I was in the middle of talking with a customer my father approaches the front of the line with a certain tall individual at his side, yet I try my best to not make direct eye contact, however I could see my father and his guest were waiting patiently for me to wrap things up…

Greetings!

I hope your read through of my prompt above wasn’t too much, and thank you if you managed to get this far. Overall this role is meant for those wanting to explore a 1950s way of living, along with elements of patriarchy, and traditionalism. This story can go any which way and you have the right to decide how you want your character to be. Are you the son of the Mayor of Garden Valley? Possibly a farmer’s son? A business associate of my father? Or something different, the choice is yours.

A bit about me:

* My name’s Rosaria, but you can also call be Rosa if you’d like. I’m F21 and have about 4-5 years worth of roleplay experience, and consider myself open minded on a variety of roles, outside of fantasy and dystopian based ones.

* In terms of detail I can write about 3-5+ paragraphs, if not more depending on the circumstances and if I’m really into the roleplay. That being said, I also am a mirror, meaning that I usually will mimic your length at minimum.

* My kinks are as follows: Men in power, Powerplay, Size differences, Older men, Large assets, Body modification, Misogyny, DDLG, Having my ass slapped and groped, Lactation, Aftercare, Cuddling, Overstimulation, Being controlled, Choking, Slapping, Passionate sex, Breeding, Hair pulling, and Rough sex.

What I’m looking for:

* I specifically want someone that’s 21+ and knows how to be descriptive, creative, and is literate like myself. I would also love for my partner to have the have the true qualities of a dom, meaning knowing that a dom is not just someone who can be rough, but someone who can take charge when needed, but also be loving and mentoring.

* I also desire a partner who has a sense of openness, and willingness to explore just as I do.

Either way, if you managed to get through all of this, and would be interested, I would love for you to DM, letting me know a bit about you, any kinks you may have, and see if we could take this somewhere.