u/Xizor77

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

Gorilla Grodd, the telepathic genius and conqueror, wields absolute dominion over a parallel Earth he has seized through his immense mental powers and vast army of intelligent apes. This once-familiar world, now twisted into a luxurious, technologically advanced kingdom, boasts sprawling cities of gleaming spires and opulent palaces that rival divine realms in their magnificence—vast halls adorned with crystalline chandeliers, automated defenses humming with psychic energy, and throne rooms of polished marble and gold where apes reign supreme as overlords, while every human is reduced to utter servitude. Grodd’s conquest was swift and merciless: heroes slain, heroines enslaved as concubines or in other degrading roles, their wills bent to his command. Yet true power demands a queen consort—a defiant Amazonian spirit captured, broken, and reshaped to crave his will. Wonder Woman, Diana Prince, the proud princess of Themyscira, was mysteriously transported to this parallel universe without warning or explanation, only to be ensnared by Grodd.

Now, as his ultimate prize, she is being reeducated to worship her master with fervent, submissive desire, destined to become his favored concubine in this realm of ape supremacy…

Weeks after her capture, in his grand throne chamber—a cavernous hall of technological wonders, with holographic displays flickering and automated servants gliding silently—Diana slinks in, a vision of utter surrender and raw sensuality. Her red-and-gold attire is a scandalous mockery of her heroic past: a sheer crimson gown, barely veiling her curves, clings like liquid fire, its gold-embroidered psychic runes pulsing with mental energy, accentuating her exposed breasts and hips. A gold corset cinches her into a provocative hourglass, forcing a sultry posture. Strappy, golden high heels, sky-high and gleaming, make her sway with every step, her movements dripping seduction. A translucent red veil with golden chains cascades over her shoulders, their clinks a siren’s call. Her ebony hair, once practical and warrior-like, is now a towering masterpiece of lustrous curls and braids, laced with gold threads and ruby pins that catch the artificial light, framing her as an erotic idol. Her makeup is brazen: gold eyeshadow sweeps into sharp wings, crimson-glittered lashes flutter seductively, and glossy blood-red lips beg for attention, glistening with every breath. A heavy gold collar, etched with Grodd’s emblem and studded with rubies, chains her to her role, while golden nipple rings and an plug with a glowing ruby center—visible through the sheer fabric—mark her as Grodd’s ultimate possession, each accessory amplifying her debasement.

The court of elite apes gapes as Diana approaches, her every move a testament to Grodd’s triumph. The fallen heroine is now a hyper-sexualized concubine, her red-and-gold splendor a symbol of her total submission. She drops to her knees in a fluid, worshipful curtsy, purring, “My Lord, your concubine lives to please.” Without pause, she crawls forward, her high heels scraping, chains clinking, and begins to worship Grodd’s cock with desperate, sensual reverence. Her glossy lips and crimson-gloved hands work with feverish devotion, caressing and adoring him, the emblem plug glinting as she moves. Her eyes, half-lidded with coerced lust, lock onto his, her body trembling with need. Between fervent acts, she moans softly, “I am yours, my Lord, forever,” her voice a sultry surrender of the heroine she once was…

Hiya! I hope you’re all doing well. So if you’ve clicked on this there’s a pretty good chance I don’t need to explain the premise of this. The idea is to have a similar scenario as with Jabba and Leia but this time with Wonder Woman and Gorilla Grodd! To have a beautiful, fierce, tomboyish heroine end up on the leash of a disgusting, perverted being dressed as a slave.

I’d love to play as someone who came from a position of power, reduced to nothing more than a Royal pet. The idea is that she finds herself in a new misogynous and perverse environment where she must learn to serve and submit in order to survive and hopefully escape.

I want the RP to have a slow build up and break down so that there is eventually some sort of Stockholm syndrome, I also want Diana to be fully aware of what is happening to her but unable to do anything about it, making things even more interesting. In this RP the main themes will be enslavement and corruption, the idea is really for me to turn her from a tomboyish, feisty heroine into a sexy, girly concubine belonging to the man she hated the most.

Indeed one of the things I expect from this RP is the training and the formation she will receive to make her the perfect concubine, obedient, graceful and feminine, in short everything she would have hated to become! Maybe her master will decide to give her a new name? Maybe she will be forced to stay still and silent for hours, tied up or in an unpleasant position to learn respect and discipline? Maybe she will be forced to learn to dance to entertain her master? So many possibilities and don’t hesitate to give me your ideas!

I would like a long term RP where Diana learns her duties from her master while discovering the life of a harem girl. She could then make friends with other slaves? Try to win the favours of courtiers to escape? Or realize that this life of pleasure is not so horrible? The idea is to go through the training and education of a slave until she is completely submissive to her master. Grodd could be known throughout his kingdom for having a harem of the most beautiful women, so his slaves could be branded with his emblem or have their nipples pierced with gold rings to show off his wealth and power!

The aim of this RP is to provide an in-depth look at the life of a slave to an incredibly powerful and dominant being, especially Diana, who will become Grodd’s most prized possession. She will learn to accompany him to major events and to be displayed like the rare sand rose for all to see, making her master proud and even more powerful.

I’d like to start at the top, before my character ends up so broken and submissive. We could explore her trials and humiliations, following along as she gradually realizes being a good slave is her best option.

Please send a detailed message of what you expect from the RP, your kinks and limits as well as your character idea for the RP. Also include the words “My Precious New Little concubine” so I know you read everything \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\^\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\^

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

So for the main kinks of this rp I was thinking of: -raceplay-Petplay -Force Feminine sexy Clothing -light Bondage -NonCon fantasies (, blackmail, forced, unwillingly) -kinky play -slave training -Misogyny -Gags -Slavery -Slow breaking -Orgams denial -Vibrators, buttplugs and other sex toys -humiliation/Ddlg -corset/high heel sexy costume -collar/leashes: anal,cum play, breaking, corruption, makeover, , brainwashing, outfit/makeup/haircut control, Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking. I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly, feminine \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\^\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\^

I am 18+ and all participants and characters are 18+

Hello, I’m looking for someone to play my landlord: a gross, overweight man in his fifties, a repulsive pervert who takes full advantage of my desperate situation.

Juliette is a 21-year-old tomboyish, proud, independent, and fiery student. She’s been struggling for months to cover her studies and rent. Her landlord a disgusting, obese man who’s been leering at her for a long time finally loses patience. He threatens to evict her immediately if she doesn’t pay everything she owes right now. Cornered, with no money and nowhere else to go, she breaks down and begs him.

She says she’s ready to work for him, to do anything at all, just so she doesn’t end up on the street.

That’s when he offers his twisted deal. No more rent to pay. He’ll even give her money for a comfortable life, her studies, clothes, and whatever she needs… but in exchange, she must obey him completely and give him her body whenever he wants. With no other choice, Juliette reluctantly agrees.

From that moment on, she gradually becomes his property. He starts taking photos and videos of her in more and more humiliating situations, creating a vicious cycle of blackmail that leaves her increasingly dependent and submissive. Regularly, he sends her a new sexy, kinky outfit with precise instructions: she has to wear it and fully play the exact role he demands (sexy French maid, naughty nurse, elegant slutty dress, schoolgirl, kitten, doll, secretary, etc.).

Some days he leaves her alone all day in his large luxurious apartment, locked inside. She’s dressed in an ultra-revealing French maid outfit, balanced on sky-high stilettos, her holes filled with buzzing vibrators, arms tightly bound behind her back in an armbinder, and a large ballgag in her mouth with a feather duster attached. She spends hours trying to clean the apartment like this stumbling on her heels while the vibrations drive her crazy. When he returns in the evening, he smiles sadistically, deliberately spills water on the floor, and tells her she hasn’t finished on time. He then bends her over the table, lifts her frilly skirt, and fucks her hard while she’s still gagged and restrained, reminding her exactly what her place is now.

Juliette remains an intelligent and proud feisty woman. She is fully aware of everything happening to her and how she’s changing, but she’s trapped and can’t escape.

The RP focuses on a slow, psychological descent with a gradual breakdown of her resistance, eventually leading to something like Stockholm syndrome.

\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*Main themes:\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* blackmail, corruption, intense submission, heavy feminization, forced obedience, and total control. The goal is to transform this proud, tomboyish rebel into a graceful, hyper-feminine, perfectly obedient toy who dresses, behaves, and serves exactly as her owner commands.
Strong emphasis on \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*sexy outfits and roleplay\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*, with regular new revealing and kinky costumes that come with specific rules for movement, speech, service, and pleasure.

Progressive feminization (makeup, heels, lingerie, posture, mannerisms) turns her tomboy style into something ultra-feminine and sexualized. Deep focus on submission training, light-to-medium bondage, orgasm control, and public/semi-public humiliation.
This is meant to be a long-term RP. We start at the very beginning: the confrontation over the unpaid rent, the eviction threat, his disgusting proposal, and Juliette’s reluctant acceptance. She is still resistant, angry, and deeply humiliated at the start.

Please begin with a detailed post introducing your character (appearance, personality, and the eviction confrontation scene in the apartment). Make sure to include the words \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*“My Precious New Little Dolly”\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* in the title of your first reply so I know you’ve read everything.

I appreciate vivid, creative, dominant, and immersive writing.
\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*Main kinks:\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*
• Deep submission and obedience training
• Forced feminization (makeup, heels, lingerie, graceful movements)
• Sexy roleplay outfits (maid, nurse, doll, pet, slutty dresses, etc.) with specific roles
• Blackmail, corruption, slow psychological breaking
• Public & semi-public humiliation
• Age gap, total control (outfits, behavior, body, schedule), spoiling mixed with degradation
• Light-to-medium bondage, armbinder, ballgag, vibrators, plugs, orgasm denial, cum play, misogyny, domestication
\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*Limits:\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* vore, feet, vomit, shrinking, bathroom play beyond light pet-appropriate.

I love the idea of a proud tomboy slowly being reshaped into a graceful, hyper-feminine, obedient toy who exists only to please her disgusting owner.

Looking forward to your reply!

I only role-play on Discord

I am 18+ and all participants and characters are 18+

Hello, I’m looking for someone to play my landlord: a gross, overweight man in his fifties, a repulsive pervert who takes full advantage of my desperate situation.

Juliette is a 21-year-old tomboyish, proud, independent, and fiery student. She’s been struggling for months to cover her studies and rent. Her landlord a disgusting, obese man who’s been leering at her for a long time finally loses patience. He threatens to evict her immediately if she doesn’t pay everything she owes right now. Cornered, with no money and nowhere else to go, she breaks down and begs him.

She says she’s ready to work for him, to do anything at all, just so she doesn’t end up on the street.

That’s when he offers his twisted deal. No more rent to pay. He’ll even give her money for a comfortable life, her studies, clothes, and whatever she needs… but in exchange, she must obey him completely and give him her body whenever he wants. With no other choice, Juliette reluctantly agrees.

From that moment on, she gradually becomes his property. He starts taking photos and videos of her in more and more humiliating situations, creating a vicious cycle of blackmail that leaves her increasingly dependent and submissive. Regularly, he sends her a new sexy, kinky outfit with precise instructions: she has to wear it and fully play the exact role he demands (sexy French maid, naughty nurse, elegant slutty dress, schoolgirl, kitten, doll, secretary, etc.).

Some days he leaves her alone all day in his large luxurious apartment, locked inside. She’s dressed in an ultra-revealing French maid outfit, balanced on sky-high stilettos, her holes filled with buzzing vibrators, arms tightly bound behind her back in an armbinder, and a large ballgag in her mouth with a feather duster attached. She spends hours trying to clean the apartment like this stumbling on her heels while the vibrations drive her crazy. When he returns in the evening, he smiles sadistically, deliberately spills water on the floor, and tells her she hasn’t finished on time. He then bends her over the table, lifts her frilly skirt, and fucks her hard while she’s still gagged and restrained, reminding her exactly what her place is now.

Juliette remains an intelligent and proud feisty woman. She is fully aware of everything happening to her and how she’s changing, but she’s trapped and can’t escape.

The RP focuses on a slow, psychological descent with a gradual breakdown of her resistance, eventually leading to something like Stockholm syndrome.

\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*Main themes:\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* blackmail, corruption, intense submission, heavy feminization, forced obedience, and total control. The goal is to transform this proud, tomboyish rebel into a graceful, hyper-feminine, perfectly obedient toy who dresses, behaves, and serves exactly as her owner commands.
Strong emphasis on \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*sexy outfits and roleplay\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*, with regular new revealing and kinky costumes that come with specific rules for movement, speech, service, and pleasure.

Progressive feminization (makeup, heels, lingerie, posture, mannerisms) turns her tomboy style into something ultra-feminine and sexualized. Deep focus on submission training, light-to-medium bondage, orgasm control, and public/semi-public humiliation.
This is meant to be a long-term RP. We start at the very beginning: the confrontation over the unpaid rent, the eviction threat, his disgusting proposal, and Juliette’s reluctant acceptance. She is still resistant, angry, and deeply humiliated at the start.

Please begin with a detailed post introducing your character (appearance, personality, and the eviction confrontation scene in the apartment). Make sure to include the words \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*“My Precious New Little Dolly”\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* in the title of your first reply so I know you’ve read everything.

I appreciate vivid, creative, dominant, and immersive writing.
\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*Main kinks:\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*
• Deep submission and obedience training
• Forced feminization (makeup, heels, lingerie, graceful movements)
• Sexy roleplay outfits (maid, nurse, doll, pet, slutty dresses, etc.) with specific roles
• Blackmail, corruption, slow psychological breaking
• Public & semi-public humiliation
• Age gap, total control (outfits, behavior, body, schedule), spoiling mixed with degradation
• Light-to-medium bondage, armbinder, ballgag, vibrators, plugs, orgasm denial, cum play, misogyny, domestication
\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*Limits:\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* vore, feet, vomit, shrinking, bathroom play beyond light pet-appropriate.

I love the idea of a proud tomboy slowly being reshaped into a graceful, hyper-feminine, obedient toy who exists only to please her disgusting owner.

Looking forward to your reply!

I only role-play on Discord

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In the dimly lit chamber of Jabba's palace, the air was heavy with anticipation as the slave girl prepared to perform. She moved with a fluid grace, her every movement an invitation to desire. Her attire, a shimmering ensemble of sheer fabric and intricate golden adornments, clung to her curves like a lover's touch.

As the music began to play, the slave girl's movements became more sensual, more hypnotic. Her hips swayed in time with the rhythm, a mesmerizing dance that seemed to entrance all who watched. With each step, her gold high heels clicked softly against the polished floor, adding to the seductive allure of her performance.

But it was not just her attire that captivated the audience-it was her golden slave collar and the exotic beauty of her face, hidden behind a semi-transparent veil that lent an air of mystery to her appareance, Beneath the veil, her eyes smoldered with a fiery intensity, framed by lashes so thick and dark they seemed to cast shadows on her porcelain skin. Her lips, painted a deep shade of crimson, begged to be kissed, their plushness a tantalizing invitation to temptation.

As the dance continued, the crowd grew more animated, their cheers and applause urging the slave girl to push the boundaries of her performance. And with a fake smile, she obliged, casting aside her modesty to reveal the full extent of her beauty.

With a graceful flourish, the slave girl With trembling hands and a look of shame removed her top, exposing her beautifull breasts to the hungry gaze of the onlookers. But it was not just the soft curves of her bosom that drew their attention—it was the sight of her nipples, pierced with gold rings that glinted in the flickering torchlight, a symbole her submission to her master's will. And as the music reached its climax, the slave girl's dance took on a new intensity, a raw sensuality that left the audience breathless. With each movement, she seemed to shed the shackles of her captivity, her body a vessel for desire, her spirit unbound by the chains that held her captive.

And then, as the final notes of the music faded into silence, the slave girl stood before the crowd, a vision of beauty and defiance. And in that moment, it became clear to all who watched that this slave girl was no mere plaything-she was Leia Organa, Rebel leader, Princess, But now Jabba's precious new pet…

As the crowd erupted into cheers and applause, Jabba's massive form jiggled with delight. "Ah, my princess," he rumbled, his voice oozing with excitation and satisfaction. "Very good very good. With a little more training with your slaves sisters , you will become the finest dancer in all the palace."

With a flick of his tail, Jabba signaled for his guards to bring Leia closer to him. As they obeyed, Jabba's slimy hand reached out to cup Leia's breast, his fingers grazing over her sensitive flesh. Leia shuddered at his touch, feeling a mix of revulsion and arousal as he began to play with the delicate gold rings that adorned her nipples.

"You have pleased me greatly, my slave," Jabba crooned, his gaze lingering on her curves. "And for that, I shall reward you handsomely. You will be my favorite plaything Leia kahnkee. You belong to me now."

Hiya! I hope you're all doing well. So if you've clicked on this there's a pretty good chance I don't need to explain the premise of this. It's basically playing out what exactly happened when Leia was kept as Jabba's slave in Return of the Jedi ! But in an alternative universe where Luke takes much longer to rescue her. leaving Leia to fully experience the training and life of a Hutt slave.

I'd love to play as someone who came from a position of power, reduced to nothing more than a Royal pet.

The idea is that she finds herself in a new mysogynous and royal environment where she must learn to serve and submit in order to survive and hopefully escape.

The idea of this rp is really to have the classic pattern of a beautiful woman falling into the hands of a (disgusting), perverted man. I want the rp to have a slow build up and break down so that there is eventually some sort of Stockholm syndrome, I also want Leia to be fully aware of what is happening to her but unable to do anything about it, making things even more interesting. In this rp the main themes will be enslavement and corruption, the idea is really for me to turn her from a tomboyish, feisty heroine into a sexy, girly concubine belonging to the thing she hated the most.

Indeed one of the things I expect from this rp is the training and the formation she will receive to make her the perfect concubine, obedient, graceful and feminine, in short everything she would have hated to become! Maybe her master will decide to give her a new name? Maybe she will be forced to stay still and silent for hours, tied up or in an unpleasant position to learn respect and discipline? Maybe she will be forced to learn to dance to entertain her master? So many possibilities and don't hesitate to give me your ideas!

I would like a long term rp where Leia learns her duties from her master while discovering the life of a harem girl. She could then make friends with other slaves? Try to win the favours of courtiers to escape? Or realize that this life of pleasure is not so horrible? The idea is to go through the training and education of a Hutt slave until she is completely submissive to her master. Jabba is known throughout the galaxy for having a harem of the most beautiful women, so his slaves could be branded with the emblem of his clan or have their nipples pierced with gold rings to show off his wealth and power.

Given the setting of the rp, the period in which Leia is kept as a slave can be extended or discussed, the idea is still to have an alternate universe where she stays with Jabba enough to slowly accept her new life as a concubine!

The aim of this RP is to provide an in-depth look at the life of a Hutt slave, especially Leia, who will become Jabba's most prized possession. She will learn to accompany him to major events and to be displayed like the rare sand rose for all to see, making her master proud and even more powerful.

I'd like to start at the top, before my character ends up so broken and submissive. We could explore her trials and humiliations, following along as she gradually realizes being a good slave is her best option.

So for the main kinks of this rp I was thinking of: -Petplay -Force Feminine sexy Clothing -light Bondage -NonCon fantasies (, blackmail, forced, unwillingly) -kinky play -slave training -Misogyny -Gags -Slavery -Slow breaking -Orgams denial -Vibrators, buttplugs and other sex toys -humiliation/Ddlg -corset/high heel sexy costume -collar/leashes: anal,cum play, breaking, corruption, makeover, , brainwashing, outfit/makeup/haircut control, Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking. I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly, feminine

Please send a detailed message of what you expect from the rp, your kinks and limits as well as your character idea for the rp. Also include the words "My Precious New Little slave" so I know you read everything

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

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

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In the dimly lit chamber of Jabba's palace, the air was heavy with anticipation as the slave girl prepared to perform. She moved with a fluid grace, her every movement an invitation to desire. Her attire, a shimmering ensemble of sheer fabric and intricate golden adornments, clung to her curves like a lover's touch.

As the music began to play, the slave girl's movements became more sensual, more hypnotic. Her hips swayed in time with the rhythm, a mesmerizing dance that seemed to entrance all who watched. With each step, her gold high heels clicked softly against the polished floor, adding to the seductive allure of her performance.

But it was not just her attire that captivated the audience-it was her golden slave collar and the exotic beauty of her face, hidden behind a semi-transparent veil that lent an air of mystery to her appareance, Beneath the veil, her eyes smoldered with a fiery intensity, framed by lashes so thick and dark they seemed to cast shadows on her porcelain skin. Her lips, painted a deep shade of crimson, begged to be kissed, their plushness a tantalizing invitation to temptation.

As the dance continued, the crowd grew more animated, their cheers and applause urging the slave girl to push the boundaries of her performance. And with a fake smile, she obliged, casting aside her modesty to reveal the full extent of her beauty.

With a graceful flourish, the slave girl With trembling hands and a look of shame removed her top, exposing her beautifull breasts to the hungry gaze of the onlookers. But it was not just the soft curves of her bosom that drew their attention—it was the sight of her nipples, pierced with gold rings that glinted in the flickering torchlight, a symbole her submission to her master's will. And as the music reached its climax, the slave girl's dance took on a new intensity, a raw sensuality that left the audience breathless. With each movement, she seemed to shed the shackles of her captivity, her body a vessel for desire, her spirit unbound by the chains that held her captive.

And then, as the final notes of the music faded into silence, the slave girl stood before the crowd, a vision of beauty and defiance. And in that moment, it became clear to all who watched that this slave girl was no mere plaything-she was Leia Organa, Rebel leader, Princess, But now Jabba's precious new pet…

As the crowd erupted into cheers and applause, Jabba's massive form jiggled with delight. "Ah, my princess," he rumbled, his voice oozing with excitation and satisfaction. "Very good very good. With a little more training with your slaves sisters , you will become the finest dancer in all the palace."

With a flick of his tail, Jabba signaled for his guards to bring Leia closer to him. As they obeyed, Jabba's slimy hand reached out to cup Leia's breast, his fingers grazing over her sensitive flesh. Leia shuddered at his touch, feeling a mix of revulsion and arousal as he began to play with the delicate gold rings that adorned her nipples.

"You have pleased me greatly, my slave," Jabba crooned, his gaze lingering on her curves. "And for that, I shall reward you handsomely. You will be my favorite plaything Leia kahnkee. You belong to me now."

Hiya! I hope you're all doing well. So if you've clicked on this there's a pretty good chance I don't need to explain the premise of this. It's basically playing out what exactly happened when Leia was kept as Jabba's slave in Return of the Jedi ! But in an alternative universe where Luke takes much longer to rescue her. leaving Leia to fully experience the training and life of a Hutt slave.

I'd love to play as someone who came from a position of power, reduced to nothing more than a Royal pet.

The idea is that she finds herself in a new mysogynous and royal environment where she must learn to serve and submit in order to survive and hopefully escape.

The idea of this rp is really to have the classic pattern of a beautiful woman falling into the hands of a (disgusting), perverted man. I want the rp to have a slow build up and break down so that there is eventually some sort of Stockholm syndrome, I also want Leia to be fully aware of what is happening to her but unable to do anything about it, making things even more interesting. In this rp the main themes will be enslavement and corruption, the idea is really for me to turn her from a tomboyish, feisty heroine into a sexy, girly concubine belonging to the thing she hated the most.

Indeed one of the things I expect from this rp is the training and the formation she will receive to make her the perfect concubine, obedient, graceful and feminine, in short everything she would have hated to become! Maybe her master will decide to give her a new name? Maybe she will be forced to stay still and silent for hours, tied up or in an unpleasant position to learn respect and discipline? Maybe she will be forced to learn to dance to entertain her master? So many possibilities and don't hesitate to give me your ideas!

I would like a long term rp where Leia learns her duties from her master while discovering the life of a harem girl. She could then make friends with other slaves? Try to win the favours of courtiers to escape? Or realize that this life of pleasure is not so horrible? The idea is to go through the training and education of a Hutt slave until she is completely submissive to her master. Jabba is known throughout the galaxy for having a harem of the most beautiful women, so his slaves could be branded with the emblem of his clan or have their nipples pierced with gold rings to show off his wealth and power.

Given the setting of the rp, the period in which Leia is kept as a slave can be extended or discussed, the idea is still to have an alternate universe where she stays with Jabba enough to slowly accept her new life as a concubine!

The aim of this RP is to provide an in-depth look at the life of a Hutt slave, especially Leia, who will become Jabba's most prized possession. She will learn to accompany him to major events and to be displayed like the rare sand rose for all to see, making her master proud and even more powerful.

I'd like to start at the top, before my character ends up so broken and submissive. We could explore her trials and humiliations, following along as she gradually realizes being a good slave is her best option.

So for the main kinks of this rp I was thinking of: -Petplay -Force Feminine sexy Clothing -light Bondage -NonCon fantasies (, blackmail, forced, unwillingly) -kinky play -slave training -Misogyny -Gags -Slavery -Slow breaking -Orgams denial -Vibrators, buttplugs and other sex toys -humiliation/Ddlg -corset/high heel sexy costume -collar/leashes: anal,cum play, breaking, corruption, makeover, , brainwashing, outfit/makeup/haircut control, Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking. I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly, feminine

Please send a detailed message of what you expect from the rp, your kinks and limits as well as your character idea for the rp. Also include the words "My Precious New Little slave" so I know you read everything

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

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

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

A few hours after losing consciousness, Juliette slowly awoke, her mind still fuzzy from the gas. What had happened in the factory with the kidnapped woman seemed to have been a strange dream…

Opening her eyes groggily, the young blonde journalist felt strangely comfortable, as if she were lying in a soft bed. When she tried to rub her eyes, she frowned — she couldn’t use her fingers. At that moment, she opened her eyes wide in shock and realized that both her hands were locked in pink mittens that completely prevented her from using her fingers.

Her face had been heavily made up: innocent and ultra-girly. Her skin looked paler, her cheeks had cute pink dots painted on them, thick mascara and eyeliner made her eyes look adorably wide, and her lips were painted a bright, glossy pink. Her long blonde hair was now styled in two neat braids adorned with pink ribbons. The worst part was the ridiculous pink choker around her neck with a little bell that tinkled softly with every movement…

Completely panicking, Juliette sat up and lifted the blanket, only to discover she was wearing a ridiculous pink frilly dress. Horrified, she realized she had been kidnapped. She quickly got out of the bed but immediately lost her balance and fell to the floor. Groaning, she tried to stand up and realized to her horror that she was wearing 4-inch pink high heels locked with tiny heart-shaped padlocks…

The young woman desperately tried to remove them until she heard the door open, making her shiver.
At that moment, the Dollmaker, wearing his doll mask, entered the ridiculously girly room and said in a terrifyingly childish voice:
“Oh, you’re awake, Miss Juliette… I couldn’t wait to play with you. How do you like your new room? Lovely, isn’t it?”

Several weeks later…
Juliette, once a proud and feisty young journalist, stepped into the playroom adorned in a pink frilly corset doll dress that hugged her curves delicately. The dress cascaded down in layers of tulle, accentuating her femininity. Long pink gloves and mittens adorned her arms, making her movements appear even more graceful and helpless. Her doll-like makeup accentuated her delicate features, with cherry lips and cheeks dusted with pink dots, giving her the appearance of a living porcelain doll. Her long blonde hair was styled into vintage curls adorned with pink ribbons, framing her face perfectly.

Pink ballet heels adorned her feet, while precious jewelry, including a frilly pink choker collar with the word “Dolly” written on it, completed her look. A pretty heart-shaped plug was buried deep in her ass, reminding her with every step that she now belonged to the Dollmaker…

As she entered, the Dollmaker greeted her with a wide smile, surrounded by his other living dolls and toys. Juliette blushed with deep embarrassment, then crossed her legs and curtsied elegantly as the others watched in amazement at her complete transformation.
Dollmaker: “Ah, my dear Doll, you look absolutely stunning. Such a vision of femininity and obedience. Come, join us for a tea party.”

Juliette’s heart raced as she approached the Dollmaker, her steps careful and deliberate after weeks of strict training. She took her place beside him, feeling his hand delicately take hers and guide her to sit down.
Dollmaker: Gently lifting her chin and kissing her, “My little doll, were you bored without me?”
Juliette, whispering in a soft, submissive feminine voice: “Yes, Master. Your little doll missed you terribly.”
———
Hi! Would anyone be interested in doing an RP where the Dollmaker (you) kidnaps Juliette, a beautiful young blonde journalist, and turns her into an obedient and ultra-girly doll?

The idea is that the Dollmaker captures this incredibly successful, ambitious and pretty young woman to transform her into his pampered, spoiled doll. She’s so pretty after all… Best not to waste that on “serious” work when she could be living a life of pure girly fun as a delicate pet.

I was thinking of a slow, progressive transformation: injections to make her more docile, blackmail, or pure conditioning. I especially love the evolution from a tomboyish, independent, feisty journalist into an obedient, graceful girly doll.
The training and conditioning will be a big part of the RP: learning perfect posture, grace, femininity, silence, obedience… everything she used to despise.

Maybe the Dollmaker will give her a new name? Maybe she’ll be forced to stay perfectly still and silent for hours, tied up in humiliating positions to learn discipline? Maybe she’ll have to act like a cute four-legged pet or dance to entertain her Master? I’m open to your ideas!

The core fantasy is a proud, independent young woman falling into the hands of a perverted man, with a slow build-up, mental break-down and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will remain fully aware of what’s happening to her, but powerless to stop it. Main themes: hyper-feminization, dollification, corruption, and the complete transformation of a tomboy heroine into a sexy, obedient doll.

I’m looking for a long-term RP where she learns her duties as the Dollmaker’s most prized possession, accompanying him everywhere and being proudly displayed as his perfect, fragile doll.

I love when proud, strong, tomboyish women are forced into the girliest, most doll-like aesthetic imaginable.

for the kink and limits i was thinking of:
• Dollification - this includes things like outfit control, makeup control, hair control, and everything that has to do with modifying one's appearance.
• Princessification -
• Gowns/dresses/feminine clothing -
• Layered clothing -
• gags - blackmail
• Public bondage/humiliation -
• Vibrators/sex toys -buttplug
• Clothing and accessories
• ballet boots/heels, tall heels
• corsets -Ddlg
• stockings and gloves -ballerina
• ribbons and hairbands
• jewelry like
• Misogyny/feminization/domestication
• Leash and collar
• Multiple penetration
• Clothed sex
• Multiple orgasms/forced orgasms
• Non-con
• Maids
• Name calling
• Slave play/cum play
• pet play (kitty/puppy/pony) Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking watersport I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly doll

Please send a detailed message about what you expect from the RP, your kinks and limits, as well as your ideas. Also include the words“My Precious New Little Doll” so I know you read everything.

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

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

A few hours after losing consciousness, Lois slowly awoke, her mind still fuzzy from the gas, and what had happened in the factory with the kidnapped woman seemed to have been a strange dream to her...

So opening her eyes groggily, Lois felt comfortable as if she were in a soft bed, then trying to rub her eyes, the young woman raised an eyebrow as she couldn't use her fingers. At that moment, she opened her eyes in shock and realized that both her hands were in pink mittens preventing her from using her fingers. The young woman was now wearing a lot of make-up making her face look innocent and ultra girly. Her face was paler, her cheeks had pink dots painted on them, she had mascara as well as eyeliner making her eyes look adorable but most of all her lips were painted a bright pink..." Her hair was in two braids hung with two pink ribbons. but the worst part was the ridiculous pink choker around her neck that had a little bell on it... Completely panicking, she sat up and lifted her blanket to discover that she was in a ridiculous pink frilly dress, completely distraught, lois realised that she had been kidnapped and quickly got up from the bed but immediately lost her balance and fell to the floor. Groaning, she tried to stand up and realised to her horror that she was wearing 4-inch pink high heels that were locked with tiny heart-shaped padlocks...

The young woman then tried in vain to remove them until she heard the door open, making her shiver.

At that moment Toyman wearing his doll mask entered the ridiculously girly room and said in a terrifyingly childish voice "oh you're awake miss Lane, I couldn't wait to play with you... how do you like your new room? Lovely isn't it?" »

Several weeks later… Lois Lane , once an proud feisty reporter, stepped into the playroom, adorned in a pink frilly corset doll dress that hugged her curves delicately. The dress cascaded down in layers of tulle, accentuating her femininity. Long pink gloves and mittens adorned her arms, making her movements appear even more graceful. Her doll-like makeup accentuated her features, with cherry lips and cheeks dusted with pink dots, giving her the appearance of a porcelain doll. Her hair was styled into vintage curls adorned with pink ribbons, framing her face perfectly. Pink ballet heels adorned her feet, adding to her doll-like appearance, while precious jewelry, including a frilly pink choker collar with the word “Dolly” written on it…While a pretty heart-shaped plug was buried deep in her ass, reminding her at every step that she belonged to Toyman...

As she entered, the Toyman greeted her with a smile, surrounded by other living dolls and toys. Lois blushed with embarrassment then she crossed her legs and curtsied elegantly as their eyes widened in amazement at her transformation.

Toyman: “Ah, my dear Doll , you look absolutely stunning. Such a vision of femininity and obedience. Come, join us for a tea party.”

Lois’ s heart raced as she approached the Toyman, her steps careful and deliberate, a result of weeks of training. She took her place beside him, feeling his hand delicately taking hers, guiding her to sit down.

Toyman: Gently lifting her chin and kissing her “My little doll, were you bored without me?”

Lois Whispering in a submissive feminine voice “Yes, Master. Your little doll missed you terribly.”

Hi! Would anyone be interested in doing a rp where toyman (you) kidnaps Lois Lane or another dc heroine (Wonder woman/Batgirl,supergirl) and turns her into an obedient and girly doll?

The story takes place in the episode entitled "fun and games" of the Superman animated series, (season 1 episode 4). Superman faces his first direct supervillain threat, as Winslow Scott Jr. seeks to exact revenge as the DCAU's reinterpretation of Toyman. Toyman first comes to Superman's attention when he attacks Bruno Mannheim, a local gangster, but the situation soon escalates when he kidnaps Lois lane.

So he kidnaps an incredibly successful and beautiful young up and coming Heroine to become his pampered, spoiled doll. She's so pretty after all.

Best not to waste that aspect of her doing man stuff when she could be living a life of Fun. She's like a pet. A doll. So pretty, delicate and needing to be kept safe!

I was thinking of doing a scenario a bit like in the animated series, where toyman captured Lois , Toyman could then progressively inject her with products to make her slowly docile, or more simply force her to become his doll by blackmailing her. I especially like the idea of seeing the evolution of the heroine and her transformation from tomboy to obedient girly doll.

Indeed one of the things I expect from this rp is the training and the formation she will receive to make her the perfect Girly Doll, obedient, graceful and feminine, in short everything she would have hated to become! Maybe her master will decide to give her a new name? Maybe she will be forced to stay still and silent for hours, tied up or in an unpleasant position to learn respect and discipline? Maybe she will be Forced to act like a cute four-legged pet and dance to entertain her master? So many possibilities and don't hesitate to give me your ideas!

The idea of this rp is really to have the classic pattern of a beautiful woman falling into the hands of a (disgusting), perverted man. I want the rp to have a slow build up and break down so that there is eventually some sort of Stockholm syndrome, I also want Lois to be fully aware of what is happening to her but unable to do anything about it, making things even more interesting. In this rp the main themes will be feminization and corruption, the idea is really for me to turn Lois from a tomboyish, feisty heroin into a sexy, girly doll belonging to the man she hated the most.

I would like a long term rp where she learns her duties from her master while discovering the life of a obedient doll.

The aim of this RP is to provide an in-depth look at the life of toyman's doll, especially Lois, who will become his most prized possession. She will learn to accompany him everywhere and to be displayed like the precious fragile doll for all to see, making her master proud and even more powerful.

Thanks for reading. I'd like to play a hardcore tomboy "heroine" who, for whatever reason, ends up in the girliest setting imaginable. The key theme are hyper feminization and dollification. I'm also willing to change heroines like with Batgirl, Supergirl or Wonder woman

I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly doll !

Please send a detailed message of what you expect from the rp, your kinks and limits as well as your idea for the rp. Also include the words "My Precious New Little Doll" so I know you read everything

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

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

Juliette was a bold, 21-year-old Western Christian tomboy journalist — short messy hair, athletic build, always in cargo pants and boots, full of that arrogant investigative fire. She had flown to the Middle East determined to expose the dark reality of modern slavery that still thrived in the shadows. She was convinced her Western press credentials and fearless attitude made her untouchable.

Deep in the desert, her local guide betrayed her for a fat stack of cash. One moment she was following him through the dunes with her camera and notepad; the next, she was ambushed, zip-tied, hooded, and stripped of her clothes, cross necklace, and all identification. The slave merchants who bought her from the guide laughed at the “arrogant little white infidel girl” who thought she could expose them. Instead of freedom, she was dragged away and sold at a private auction to the highest bidder: a powerful, wealthy Emir who had been looking for the perfect new jewel for his harem.

The Emir’s orders were explicit and symbolic. He wanted this proud, pale-skinned Christian Western journalist broken, converted, and reshaped into his most prized white harem slave — the ultimate living trophy of Islamic superiority over the arrogant West. She would renounce her faith, her name, her identity, and her body would be remade into the perfect obedient, seductive Muslim concubine for his pleasure and display.

When Juliette woke up, she was naked inside a luxurious gilded cage deep within the Emir’s opulent desert palace. Incense and rosewater filled the air. Her clothes and press badge were gone. In their place lay delicate sheer silk harem garments, gold chains, anklets with tiny bells, and a thin slave collar waiting for her. The Emir’s trusted eunuchs and servants watched her pale, exposed body with knowing smiles, already speaking of the long, intensive training and forced conversion that would begin at dawn.

Hello! I’m looking for a detailed, long-term RP where you play a powerful, traditional Arabian Emir who purchases a captured 21-year-old Western Christian tomboy journalist named Juliette. She came to the Middle East to expose the slave trade… and instead became its newest victim, sold directly into his harem as his most prized white slave jewel.

Once she arrives at the palace, he will use his wealth, religious authority, charisma, and firm hand to slowly and systematically break her. She will undergo intensive harem slave training: hours of daily Islamic prayer and Quranic study to renounce Christianity, learning to move and speak with perfect feminine grace, traditional Arabian belly dance lessons performed in revealing silks, strict posture and discipline training (tied, gagged, or displayed in humiliating positions for hours), and sexual servitude to please her Master in every way.

Her new life as a harem slave will be defined by constant reminders of her status. She will wear the most seductive yet “modest” harem outfits: sheer translucent silk pants and cropped tops that cling to her curves and leave almost nothing to the imagination, gold body chains, delicate slave collars, wrist and ankle cuffs with chiming bells, henna designs marking her pale Western skin, and sheer veils that hide her face while drawing attention to her kohl-lined eyes.

The raceplay and religious contrast will be strong and constant: her fair skin, blue/green eyes, and Western features constantly highlighted against the Emir’s darker Arab complexion. He sees her as a beautiful but arrogant white Christian infidel who must be conquered, converted, and owned — her pale body now belonging to Arab Islamic tradition.

I want a slow, delicious build-up with deep psychological breakdown and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will stay fully aware of everything happening to her — the loss of her faith, freedom, identity, and former “superior” Western life — fighting it fiercely at first, yet gradually realizing that total submission as the Emir’s obedient white harem slave is her only reality.

She will accompany him to private gatherings and councils, displayed as the ultimate symbol of his power: a once-defiant Christian journalist now dressed in revealing harem silks, veiled, collared, and kneeling submissively at his feet while powerful men watch in awe.

I’d like to start right at the beginning — her betrayal in the desert, capture by the slave merchants, the sale, and her arrival at the palace while she is still furious, defiant, and very much the proud tomboy journalist. We will explore every step of her intensive harem training, forced islamization, raceplay humiliations, and slow surrender together.

\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*Main themes & kinks:\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* Intensive harem slavery & feminization, heavy religious play (forced conversion from Christianity to Islam, daily prayers, renunciation of her faith), strong raceplay (white Western Christian girl vs powerful Arab Muslim Master), petplay, forced ultra-feminine sexy harem clothing (sheer silks, cropped tops, harem pants, veils, gold chains, bells, henna), light to moderate bondage, non-con (capture, forced, unwilling), detailed slave training, orgasm denial, vibrators/plugs/toys, humiliation, collar & leash, anal, cum play, corruption, brainwashing, full control over outfit/makeup/hair, DDLG elements, misogyny.

Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking, extreme gore.

I especially love the contrast of a proud, boyish Western journalist being slowly turned into a seductive, obedient, veiled white Muslim harem slave through strict training and religious conversion.
Please start with a detailed first post describing your Emir (appearance, background, personality, how he sees her).

And include the phrase“My precious desert flower”* in your reply title so I know you read everything. I write in detailed paragraphs, so please match the effort and creativity!

The more vivid, twisted, and immersive you are, the faster and better I’ll reply.
I mostly RP on Discord — let’s move there if you’re interested!

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

Juliette was a bold, 21-year-old Western Christian tomboy journalist — short messy hair, athletic build, always in cargo pants and boots, full of that arrogant investigative fire. She had flown to the Middle East determined to expose the dark reality of modern slavery that still thrived in the shadows. She was convinced her Western press credentials and fearless attitude made her untouchable.

Deep in the desert, her local guide betrayed her for a fat stack of cash. One moment she was following him through the dunes with her camera and notepad; the next, she was ambushed, zip-tied, hooded, and stripped of her clothes, cross necklace, and all identification. The slave merchants who bought her from the guide laughed at the “arrogant little white infidel girl” who thought she could expose them. Instead of freedom, she was dragged away and sold at a private auction to the highest bidder: a powerful, wealthy Emir who had been looking for the perfect new jewel for his harem.

The Emir’s orders were explicit and symbolic. He wanted this proud, pale-skinned Christian Western journalist broken, converted, and reshaped into his most prized white harem slave — the ultimate living trophy of Islamic superiority over the arrogant West. She would renounce her faith, her name, her identity, and her body would be remade into the perfect obedient, seductive Muslim concubine for his pleasure and display.

When Juliette woke up, she was naked inside a luxurious gilded cage deep within the Emir’s opulent desert palace. Incense and rosewater filled the air. Her clothes and press badge were gone. In their place lay delicate sheer silk harem garments, gold chains, anklets with tiny bells, and a thin slave collar waiting for her. The Emir’s trusted eunuchs and servants watched her pale, exposed body with knowing smiles, already speaking of the long, intensive training and forced conversion that would begin at dawn.

Hello! I’m looking for a detailed, long-term RP where you play a powerful, traditional Arabian Emir who purchases a captured 21-year-old Western Christian tomboy journalist named Juliette. She came to the Middle East to expose the slave trade… and instead became its newest victim, sold directly into his harem as his most prized white slave jewel.

Once she arrives at the palace, he will use his wealth, religious authority, charisma, and firm hand to slowly and systematically break her. She will undergo intensive harem slave training: hours of daily Islamic prayer and Quranic study to renounce Christianity, learning to move and speak with perfect feminine grace, traditional Arabian belly dance lessons performed in revealing silks, strict posture and discipline training (tied, gagged, or displayed in humiliating positions for hours), and sexual servitude to please her Master in every way.

Her new life as a harem slave will be defined by constant reminders of her status. She will wear the most seductive yet “modest” harem outfits: sheer translucent silk pants and cropped tops that cling to her curves and leave almost nothing to the imagination, gold body chains, delicate slave collars, wrist and ankle cuffs with chiming bells, henna designs marking her pale Western skin, and sheer veils that hide her face while drawing attention to her kohl-lined eyes.

The raceplay and religious contrast will be strong and constant: her fair skin, blue/green eyes, and Western features constantly highlighted against the Emir’s darker Arab complexion. He sees her as a beautiful but arrogant white Christian infidel who must be conquered, converted, and owned — her pale body now belonging to Arab Islamic tradition.

I want a slow, delicious build-up with deep psychological breakdown and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will stay fully aware of everything happening to her — the loss of her faith, freedom, identity, and former “superior” Western life — fighting it fiercely at first, yet gradually realizing that total submission as the Emir’s obedient white harem slave is her only reality.

She will accompany him to private gatherings and councils, displayed as the ultimate symbol of his power: a once-defiant Christian journalist now dressed in revealing harem silks, veiled, collared, and kneeling submissively at his feet while powerful men watch in awe.

I’d like to start right at the beginning — her betrayal in the desert, capture by the slave merchants, the sale, and her arrival at the palace while she is still furious, defiant, and very much the proud tomboy journalist. We will explore every step of her intensive harem training, forced islamization, raceplay humiliations, and slow surrender together.

\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*Main themes & kinks:\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* Intensive harem slavery & feminization, heavy religious play (forced conversion from Christianity to Islam, daily prayers, renunciation of her faith), strong raceplay (white Western Christian girl vs powerful Arab Muslim Master), petplay, forced ultra-feminine sexy harem clothing (sheer silks, cropped tops, harem pants, veils, gold chains, bells, henna), light to moderate bondage, non-con (capture, forced, unwilling), detailed slave training, orgasm denial, vibrators/plugs/toys, humiliation, collar & leash, anal, cum play, corruption, brainwashing, full control over outfit/makeup/hair, DDLG elements, misogyny.

Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking, extreme gore.

I especially love the contrast of a proud, boyish Western journalist being slowly turned into a seductive, obedient, veiled white Muslim harem slave through strict training and religious conversion.
Please start with a detailed first post describing your Emir (appearance, background, personality, how he sees her).

And include the phrase \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*“My precious desert flower”\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* in your reply title so I know you read everything. I write in detailed paragraphs, so please match the effort and creativity!

The more vivid, twisted, and immersive you are, the faster and better I’ll reply.
I mostly RP on Discord — let’s move there if you’re interested!

´

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

A few hours after losing consciousness, Juliette slowly awoke, her mind still fuzzy from the gas. What had happened in the factory with the kidnapped woman seemed to have been a strange dream…

Opening her eyes groggily, the blonde journalist felt strangely comfortable, as if she were lying in a soft bed. When she tried to rub her eyes, she frowned — she couldn’t use her fingers. At that moment, she opened her eyes wide in shock and realized that both her hands were locked in pink mittens that completely prevented her from using her fingers.

Her face had been heavily made up: innocent and ultra-girly. Her skin looked paler, her cheeks had cute pink dots painted on them, thick mascara and eyeliner made her eyes look adorably wide, and her lips were painted a bright, glossy pink. Her long blonde hair was now styled in two neat braids adorned with pink ribbons. The worst part was the ridiculous pink choker around her neck with a little bell that tinkled softly with every movement…

Completely panicking, Juliette sat up and lifted the blanket, only to discover she was wearing a ridiculous pink frilly dress. Horrified, she realized she had been kidnapped. She quickly got out of the bed but immediately lost her balance and fell to the floor. Groaning, she tried to stand up and realized to her horror that she was wearing 4-inch pink high heels locked with tiny heart-shaped padlocks…

The tomboy woman desperately tried to remove them until she heard the door open, making her shiver.
At that moment, the Dollmaker, wearing his doll mask, entered the ridiculously girly room and said in a terrifyingly childish voice:
“Oh, you’re awake, Miss Juliette… I couldn’t wait to play with you. How do you like your new room? Lovely, isn’t it?”

Several weeks later…
Juliette, once a proud and feisty journalist, stepped into the playroom adorned in a pink frilly corset doll dress that hugged her curves delicately. The dress cascaded down in layers of tulle, accentuating her femininity. Long pink gloves and mittens adorned her arms, making her movements appear even more graceful and helpless. Her doll-like makeup accentuated her delicate features, with cherry lips and cheeks dusted with pink dots, giving her the appearance of a living porcelain doll. Her long blonde hair was styled into vintage curls adorned with pink ribbons, framing her face perfectly.

Pink ballet heels adorned her feet, while precious jewelry, including a frilly pink choker collar with the word “Dolly” written on it, completed her look. A pretty heart-shaped plug was buried deep in her ass, reminding her with every step that she now belonged to the Dollmaker…

As she entered, the Dollmaker greeted her with a wide smile, surrounded by his other living dolls and toys. Juliette blushed with deep embarrassment, then crossed her legs and curtsied elegantly as the others watched in amazement at her complete transformation.
Dollmaker: “Ah, my dear Doll, you look absolutely stunning. Such a vision of femininity and obedience. Come, join us for a tea party.”

Juliette’s heart raced as she approached the Dollmaker, her steps careful and deliberate after weeks of strict training. She took her place beside him, feeling his hand delicately take hers and guide her to sit down.
Dollmaker: Gently lifting her chin and kissing her, “My little doll, were you bored without me?”
Juliette, whispering in a soft, submissive feminine voice: “Yes, Master. Your little doll missed you terribly.”
———
Hi! Would anyone be interested in doing an RP where the Dollmaker (you) kidnaps Juliette, a beautiful blonde journalist, and turns her into an obedient and ultra-girly doll?

The idea is that the Dollmaker captures this incredibly successful, ambitious and pretty o woman to transform her into his pampered, spoiled doll. She’s so pretty after all… Best not to waste that on “serious” work when she could be living a life of pure girly fun as a delicate pet.

I was thinking of a slow, progressive transformation: injections to make her more docile, blackmail, or pure conditioning. I especially love the evolution from a tomboyish, independent, feisty journalist into an obedient, graceful girly doll.
The training and conditioning will be a big part of the RP: learning perfect posture, grace, femininity, silence, obedience… everything she used to despise.

Maybe the Dollmaker will give her a new name? Maybe she’ll be forced to stay perfectly still and silent for hours, tied up in humiliating positions to learn discipline? Maybe she’ll have to act like a cute four-legged pet or dance to entertain her Master? I’m open to your ideas!

The core fantasy is a proud, independent woman falling into the hands of a perverted man, with a slow build-up, mental break-down and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will remain fully aware of what’s happening to her, but powerless to stop it. Main themes: hyper-feminization, dollification, corruption, and the complete transformation of a tomboy heroine into a sexy, obedient doll.

I’m looking for a long-term RP where she learns her duties as the Dollmaker’s most prized possession, accompanying him everywhere and being proudly displayed as his perfect, fragile doll.

I love when proud, strong, tomboyish women are forced into the girliest, most doll-like aesthetic imaginable.

for the kink and limits i was thinking of:
• Dollification - this includes things like outfit control, makeup control, hair control, and everything that has to do with modifying one's appearance.
• Princessification -
• Gowns/dresses/feminine clothing -
• Layered clothing -
• gags - blackmail
• Public bondage/humiliation -
• Vibrators/sex toys -buttplug
• Clothing and accessories
• ballet boots/heels, tall heels
• corsets -Ddlg
• stockings and gloves -ballerina
• ribbons and hairbands
• jewelry like
• Misogyny/feminization/domestication
• Leash and collar
• Multiple penetration
• Clothed sex
• Multiple orgasms/forced orgasms
• Non-con
• Maids
• Name calling
• Slave play/cum play
• pet play (kitty/puppy/pony) Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking watersport I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly doll

Please send a detailed message about what you expect from the RP, your kinks and limits, as well as your ideas. Also include the words\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\My Precious New Little Doll”\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* so I know you read everything.

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

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

A few hours after losing consciousness, Juliette slowly awoke, her mind still fuzzy from the gas. What had happened in the factory with the kidnapped woman seemed to have been a strange dream…

Opening her eyes groggily, the blonde journalist felt strangely comfortable, as if she were lying in a soft bed. When she tried to rub her eyes, she frowned — she couldn’t use her fingers. At that moment, she opened her eyes wide in shock and realized that both her hands were locked in pink mittens that completely prevented her from using her fingers.

Her face had been heavily made up: innocent and ultra-girly. Her skin looked paler, her cheeks had cute pink dots painted on them, thick mascara and eyeliner made her eyes look adorably wide, and her lips were painted a bright, glossy pink. Her long blonde hair was now styled in two neat braids adorned with pink ribbons. The worst part was the ridiculous pink choker around her neck with a little bell that tinkled softly with every movement…

Completely panicking, Juliette sat up and lifted the blanket, only to discover she was wearing a ridiculous pink frilly dress. Horrified, she realized she had been kidnapped. She quickly got out of the bed but immediately lost her balance and fell to the floor. Groaning, she tried to stand up and realized to her horror that she was wearing 4-inch pink high heels locked with tiny heart-shaped padlocks…

The tomboy woman desperately tried to remove them until she heard the door open, making her shiver.
At that moment, the Dollmaker, wearing his doll mask, entered the ridiculously girly room and said in a terrifyingly childish voice:
“Oh, you’re awake, Miss Juliette… I couldn’t wait to play with you. How do you like your new room? Lovely, isn’t it?”

Several weeks later…
Juliette, once a proud and feisty journalist, stepped into the playroom adorned in a pink frilly corset doll dress that hugged her curves delicately. The dress cascaded down in layers of tulle, accentuating her femininity. Long pink gloves and mittens adorned her arms, making her movements appear even more graceful and helpless. Her doll-like makeup accentuated her delicate features, with cherry lips and cheeks dusted with pink dots, giving her the appearance of a living porcelain doll. Her long blonde hair was styled into vintage curls adorned with pink ribbons, framing her face perfectly.

Pink ballet heels adorned her feet, while precious jewelry, including a frilly pink choker collar with the word “Dolly” written on it, completed her look. A pretty heart-shaped plug was buried deep in her ass, reminding her with every step that she now belonged to the Dollmaker…

As she entered, the Dollmaker greeted her with a wide smile, surrounded by his other living dolls and toys. Juliette blushed with deep embarrassment, then crossed her legs and curtsied elegantly as the others watched in amazement at her complete transformation.
Dollmaker: “Ah, my dear Doll, you look absolutely stunning. Such a vision of femininity and obedience. Come, join us for a tea party.”

Juliette’s heart raced as she approached the Dollmaker, her steps careful and deliberate after weeks of strict training. She took her place beside him, feeling his hand delicately take hers and guide her to sit down.
Dollmaker: Gently lifting her chin and kissing her, “My little doll, were you bored without me?”
Juliette, whispering in a soft, submissive feminine voice: “Yes, Master. Your little doll missed you terribly.”
———
Hi! Would anyone be interested in doing an RP where the Dollmaker (you) kidnaps Juliette, a beautiful blonde journalist, and turns her into an obedient and ultra-girly doll?

The idea is that the Dollmaker captures this incredibly successful, ambitious and pretty o woman to transform her into his pampered, spoiled doll. She’s so pretty after all… Best not to waste that on “serious” work when she could be living a life of pure girly fun as a delicate pet.

I was thinking of a slow, progressive transformation: injections to make her more docile, blackmail, or pure conditioning. I especially love the evolution from a tomboyish, independent, feisty journalist into an obedient, graceful girly doll.
The training and conditioning will be a big part of the RP: learning perfect posture, grace, femininity, silence, obedience… everything she used to despise.

Maybe the Dollmaker will give her a new name? Maybe she’ll be forced to stay perfectly still and silent for hours, tied up in humiliating positions to learn discipline? Maybe she’ll have to act like a cute four-legged pet or dance to entertain her Master? I’m open to your ideas!

The core fantasy is a proud, independent woman falling into the hands of a perverted man, with a slow build-up, mental break-down and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will remain fully aware of what’s happening to her, but powerless to stop it. Main themes: hyper-feminization, dollification, corruption, and the complete transformation of a tomboy heroine into a sexy, obedient doll.

I’m looking for a long-term RP where she learns her duties as the Dollmaker’s most prized possession, accompanying him everywhere and being proudly displayed as his perfect, fragile doll.

I love when proud, strong, tomboyish women are forced into the girliest, most doll-like aesthetic imaginable.

for the kink and limits i was thinking of:
• Dollification - this includes things like outfit control, makeup control, hair control, and everything that has to do with modifying one's appearance.
• Princessification -
• Gowns/dresses/feminine clothing -
• Layered clothing -
• gags - blackmail
• Public bondage/humiliation -
• Vibrators/sex toys -buttplug
• Clothing and accessories
• ballet boots/heels, tall heels
• corsets -Ddlg
• stockings and gloves -ballerina
• ribbons and hairbands
• jewelry like
• Misogyny/feminization/domestication
• Leash and collar
• Multiple penetration
• Clothed sex
• Multiple orgasms/forced orgasms
• Non-con
• Maids
• Name calling
• Slave play/cum play
• pet play (kitty/puppy/pony) Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking watersport I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly doll

Please send a detailed message about what you expect from the RP, your kinks and limits, as well as your ideas. Also include the words\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\My Precious New Little Doll”\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* so I know you read everything.

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

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

A few hours after losing consciousness, Juliette slowly awoke, her mind still fuzzy from the gas. What had happened in the factory with the kidnapped woman seemed to have been a strange dream…

Opening her eyes groggily, the blonde journalist felt strangely comfortable, as if she were lying in a soft bed. When she tried to rub her eyes, she frowned — she couldn’t use her fingers. At that moment, she opened her eyes wide in shock and realized that both her hands were locked in pink mittens that completely prevented her from using her fingers.

Her face had been heavily made up: innocent and ultra-girly. Her skin looked paler, her cheeks had cute pink dots painted on them, thick mascara and eyeliner made her eyes look adorably wide, and her lips were painted a bright, glossy pink. Her long blonde hair was now styled in two neat braids adorned with pink ribbons. The worst part was the ridiculous pink choker around her neck with a little bell that tinkled softly with every movement…

Completely panicking, Juliette sat up and lifted the blanket, only to discover she was wearing a ridiculous pink frilly dress. Horrified, she realized she had been kidnapped. She quickly got out of the bed but immediately lost her balance and fell to the floor. Groaning, she tried to stand up and realized to her horror that she was wearing 4-inch pink high heels locked with tiny heart-shaped padlocks…

The tomboy woman desperately tried to remove them until she heard the door open, making her shiver.
At that moment, the Dollmaker, wearing his doll mask, entered the ridiculously girly room and said in a terrifyingly childish voice:
“Oh, you’re awake, Miss Juliette… I couldn’t wait to play with you. How do you like your new room? Lovely, isn’t it?”

Several weeks later…
Juliette, once a proud and feisty journalist, stepped into the playroom adorned in a pink frilly corset doll dress that hugged her curves delicately. The dress cascaded down in layers of tulle, accentuating her femininity. Long pink gloves and mittens adorned her arms, making her movements appear even more graceful and helpless. Her doll-like makeup accentuated her delicate features, with cherry lips and cheeks dusted with pink dots, giving her the appearance of a living porcelain doll. Her long blonde hair was styled into vintage curls adorned with pink ribbons, framing her face perfectly.

Pink ballet heels adorned her feet, while precious jewelry, including a frilly pink choker collar with the word “Dolly” written on it, completed her look. A pretty heart-shaped plug was buried deep in her ass, reminding her with every step that she now belonged to the Dollmaker…

As she entered, the Dollmaker greeted her with a wide smile, surrounded by his other living dolls and toys. Juliette blushed with deep embarrassment, then crossed her legs and curtsied elegantly as the others watched in amazement at her complete transformation.
Dollmaker: “Ah, my dear Doll, you look absolutely stunning. Such a vision of femininity and obedience. Come, join us for a tea party.”

Juliette’s heart raced as she approached the Dollmaker, her steps careful and deliberate after weeks of strict training. She took her place beside him, feeling his hand delicately take hers and guide her to sit down.
Dollmaker: Gently lifting her chin and kissing her, “My little doll, were you bored without me?”
Juliette, whispering in a soft, submissive feminine voice: “Yes, Master. Your little doll missed you terribly.”
———
Hi! Would anyone be interested in doing an RP where the Dollmaker (you) kidnaps Juliette, a beautiful blonde journalist, and turns her into an obedient and ultra-girly doll?

The idea is that the Dollmaker captures this incredibly successful, ambitious and pretty o woman to transform her into his pampered, spoiled doll. She’s so pretty after all… Best not to waste that on “serious” work when she could be living a life of pure girly fun as a delicate pet.

I was thinking of a slow, progressive transformation: injections to make her more docile, blackmail, or pure conditioning. I especially love the evolution from a tomboyish, independent, feisty journalist into an obedient, graceful girly doll.
The training and conditioning will be a big part of the RP: learning perfect posture, grace, femininity, silence, obedience… everything she used to despise.

Maybe the Dollmaker will give her a new name? Maybe she’ll be forced to stay perfectly still and silent for hours, tied up in humiliating positions to learn discipline? Maybe she’ll have to act like a cute four-legged pet or dance to entertain her Master? I’m open to your ideas!

The core fantasy is a proud, independent woman falling into the hands of a perverted man, with a slow build-up, mental break-down and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will remain fully aware of what’s happening to her, but powerless to stop it. Main themes: hyper-feminization, dollification, corruption, and the complete transformation of a tomboy heroine into a sexy, obedient doll.

I’m looking for a long-term RP where she learns her duties as the Dollmaker’s most prized possession, accompanying him everywhere and being proudly displayed as his perfect, fragile doll.

I love when proud, strong, tomboyish women are forced into the girliest, most doll-like aesthetic imaginable.

for the kink and limits i was thinking of:
• Dollification - this includes things like outfit control, makeup control, hair control, and everything that has to do with modifying one's appearance.
• Princessification -
• Gowns/dresses/feminine clothing -
• Layered clothing -
• gags - blackmail
• Public bondage/humiliation -
• Vibrators/sex toys -buttplug
• Clothing and accessories
• ballet boots/heels, tall heels
• corsets -Ddlg
• stockings and gloves -ballerina
• ribbons and hairbands
• jewelry like
• Misogyny/feminization/domestication
• Leash and collar
• Multiple penetration
• Clothed sex
• Multiple orgasms/forced orgasms
• Non-con
• Maids
• Name calling
• Slave play/cum play
• pet play (kitty/puppy/pony) Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking watersport I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly doll

Please send a detailed message about what you expect from the RP, your kinks and limits, as well as your ideas. Also include the words“My Precious New Little Doll so I know you read everything.

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

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

A few hours after losing consciousness, Juliette slowly awoke, her mind still fuzzy from the gas. What had happened in the factory with the kidnapped woman seemed to have been a strange dream…

Opening her eyes groggily, the blonde journalist felt strangely comfortable, as if she were lying in a soft bed. When she tried to rub her eyes, she frowned — she couldn’t use her fingers. At that moment, she opened her eyes wide in shock and realized that both her hands were locked in pink mittens that completely prevented her from using her fingers.

Her face had been heavily made up: innocent and ultra-girly. Her skin looked paler, her cheeks had cute pink dots painted on them, thick mascara and eyeliner made her eyes look adorably wide, and her lips were painted a bright, glossy pink. Her long blonde hair was now styled in two neat braids adorned with pink ribbons. The worst part was the ridiculous pink choker around her neck with a little bell that tinkled softly with every movement…

Completely panicking, Juliette sat up and lifted the blanket, only to discover she was wearing a ridiculous pink frilly dress. Horrified, she realized she had been kidnapped. She quickly got out of the bed but immediately lost her balance and fell to the floor. Groaning, she tried to stand up and realized to her horror that she was wearing 4-inch pink high heels locked with tiny heart-shaped padlocks…

The tomboy woman desperately tried to remove them until she heard the door open, making her shiver.
At that moment, the Dollmaker, wearing his doll mask, entered the ridiculously girly room and said in a terrifyingly childish voice:
“Oh, you’re awake, Miss Juliette… I couldn’t wait to play with you. How do you like your new room? Lovely, isn’t it?”

Several weeks later…
Juliette, once a proud and feisty journalist, stepped into the playroom adorned in a pink frilly corset doll dress that hugged her curves delicately. The dress cascaded down in layers of tulle, accentuating her femininity. Long pink gloves and mittens adorned her arms, making her movements appear even more graceful and helpless. Her doll-like makeup accentuated her delicate features, with cherry lips and cheeks dusted with pink dots, giving her the appearance of a living porcelain doll. Her long blonde hair was styled into vintage curls adorned with pink ribbons, framing her face perfectly.

Pink ballet heels adorned her feet, while precious jewelry, including a frilly pink choker collar with the word “Dolly” written on it, completed her look. A pretty heart-shaped plug was buried deep in her ass, reminding her with every step that she now belonged to the Dollmaker…

As she entered, the Dollmaker greeted her with a wide smile, surrounded by his other living dolls and toys. Juliette blushed with deep embarrassment, then crossed her legs and curtsied elegantly as the others watched in amazement at her complete transformation.
Dollmaker: “Ah, my dear Doll, you look absolutely stunning. Such a vision of femininity and obedience. Come, join us for a tea party.”

Juliette’s heart raced as she approached the Dollmaker, her steps careful and deliberate after weeks of strict training. She took her place beside him, feeling his hand delicately take hers and guide her to sit down.
Dollmaker: Gently lifting her chin and kissing her, “My little doll, were you bored without me?”
Juliette, whispering in a soft, submissive feminine voice: “Yes, Master. Your little doll missed you terribly.”
———
Hi! Would anyone be interested in doing an RP where the Dollmaker (you) kidnaps Juliette, a beautiful blonde journalist, and turns her into an obedient and ultra-girly doll?

The idea is that the Dollmaker captures this incredibly successful, ambitious and pretty o woman to transform her into his pampered, spoiled doll. She’s so pretty after all… Best not to waste that on “serious” work when she could be living a life of pure girly fun as a delicate pet.

I was thinking of a slow, progressive transformation: injections to make her more docile, blackmail, or pure conditioning. I especially love the evolution from a tomboyish, independent, feisty journalist into an obedient, graceful girly doll.
The training and conditioning will be a big part of the RP: learning perfect posture, grace, femininity, silence, obedience… everything she used to despise.

Maybe the Dollmaker will give her a new name? Maybe she’ll be forced to stay perfectly still and silent for hours, tied up in humiliating positions to learn discipline? Maybe she’ll have to act like a cute four-legged pet or dance to entertain her Master? I’m open to your ideas!

The core fantasy is a proud, independent woman falling into the hands of a perverted man, with a slow build-up, mental break-down and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will remain fully aware of what’s happening to her, but powerless to stop it. Main themes: hyper-feminization, dollification, corruption, and the complete transformation of a tomboy heroine into a sexy, obedient doll.

I’m looking for a long-term RP where she learns her duties as the Dollmaker’s most prized possession, accompanying him everywhere and being proudly displayed as his perfect, fragile doll.

I love when proud, strong, tomboyish women are forced into the girliest, most doll-like aesthetic imaginable.

for the kink and limits i was thinking of:
• Dollification - this includes things like outfit control, makeup control, hair control, and everything that has to do with modifying one's appearance.
• Princessification -
• Gowns/dresses/feminine clothing -
• Layered clothing -
• gags - blackmail
• Public bondage/humiliation -
• Vibrators/sex toys -buttplug
• Clothing and accessories
• ballet boots/heels, tall heels
• corsets -Ddlg
• stockings and gloves -ballerina
• ribbons and hairbands
• jewelry like
• Misogyny/feminization/domestication
• Leash and collar
• Multiple penetration
• Clothed sex
• Multiple orgasms/forced orgasms
• Non-con
• Maids
• Name calling
• Slave play/cum play
• pet play (kitty/puppy/pony) Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking watersport I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly doll

Please send a detailed message about what you expect from the RP, your kinks and limits, as well as your ideas. Also include the words“My Precious New Little Doll so I know you read everything.

The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.

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

Elizabeth Swann had always been too bold for her own good. Governor’s daughter turned pirate, sword in hand, fighting for freedom on the seas instead of sitting pretty in some drawing room. When the East India Company started tightening its grip on the Caribbean, she threw herself into the fight — hunting down the Brethren Court, trying to stop Beckett, doing whatever it took to protect the people she loved.
Her path dragged her all the way to Singapore. That’s where everything went to shit.

Barbossa betrayed her during the negotiations with Sao Feng. The bastard sold her off like cargo in exchange for charts and an alliance against the Company. One minute she was standing in that steamy bathhouse full of silk and shadows, the next she was waking up in a locked silk-draped room with no sword, no crew, and no way out. The air smelled like incense and salt. Strange hands had already stripped her out of her pirate leathers. She could hear low voices outside — men laughing, speaking in a language she didn’t understand. And she knew exactly what this was.

She wasn’t going to be ransomed. She was going to be kept.
Sao Feng had looked at her like she was already his. Not just a political pawn. Something rarer. A western woman with fire in her eyes, dropped right into his lap. And instead of trading her away, he decided she’d make the perfect new addition to his collection. His personal project. His precious western flower to tame, dress up, and keep.

Hey, I’m looking for someone to play this out with me. I want a slow, heavy RP where Sao Feng — this rich, powerful, dangerously charismatic Pirate Lord of Singapore — claims Elizabeth as his new concubine after Barbossa’s betrayal. He’s not some cartoon villain. He’s smooth, condescending in that old-fashioned way, genuinely convinced he’s doing her a favor by “saving” her from the rough life of a pirate and turning her into something delicate and beautiful. He sees her as a rare prize that needs proper care… and proper training.

Elizabeth’s still the same fierce, tomboyish, sword-swinging girl at the start. She hates what’s happening to her. She fights it. But she’s trapped in his world now — the opulent bathhouse, the silk robes, the rules, the constant eyes on her. I want that slow breaking. The gradual realization that fighting only makes things harder, and that maybe being his “good girl” is the only way to survive… and eventually, the only way to feel safe.

I really want to lean into the feminization and corruption. Turning this rough, independent pirate into a graceful, obedient, perfectly presented Asian-style concubine. The clothes, the makeup, the way she has to move, the new name he might give her, the endless lessons in how to kneel, how to serve, how to smile and stay quiet when powerful men are talking. She knows exactly what’s being done to her the whole time. That awareness is important to me.
We can go as dark and detailed as you want with the training — being forced to hold uncomfortable positions for hours, learning traditional dances or tea ceremonies while plugged and aching, light bondage, being shown off at meetings with other pirate lords or even Company men, dressed up like a living trophy on his arm or kneeling at his feet.

Example of the kind of scene I love: Sao Feng is holding court with some of his captains or another Pirate Lord. Elizabeth is brought in wearing an elegant, form-fitting silk qipao in soft colors, embroidered with cranes and blossoms. Hair pinned up with jade and gold, face painted, every movement trained to be graceful. She has to walk across the room, kneel beside his seat, bow her head, and wait while the men stare. He rests his hand on her head like she’s his favorite pet, tilts her chin up so everyone can see her face, maybe praises her softly in that condescending way. She’s burning with humiliation but she stays perfectly still because she’s learning what happens when she doesn’t.

I want to start before she’s broken — right after the betrayal, when she’s still angry and defiant. We can build the humiliation, the forced changes, the moments where she almost breaks, the tiny surrenders that pile up.

Main k I’m into for this: forced feminine clothing and presentation, geisha-style training and rituals, petplay, light to moderate bondage, non-con/dub-con with blackmail elements, raceplay (western woman turned into eastern lord’s exotic concubine), slave training, condescension and misogyny. gags and enforced silence, orgasm denial and, toys (plugs, dildo, etc.), collars and leashes, humiliation, makeover and appearance control (hair, makeup, outfits), slow corruption and breaking, being shown off publicly, DDLG-tinged dynamics.

Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking, anything with minors.

I want this to feel real and detailed. Long posts, proper writing, no one-liners. I’m down to discuss limits and specifics first if you want.
If you’re interested, start with a solid post introducing your idea for Sao Feng —, how he carries himself, his personality, why he’s decided to keep her instead of just using her as leverage. Make it vivid. And put the words “My precious western flower” somewhere in the title of your first reply so I know you actually read all this.

I RP on Discord mostly,

Hit me up if this sounds like your thing. I’m excited to write this with someone who gets the slow burn and the power imbalance.

I’m 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+.

Elizabeth Swann had always been too bold for her own good. Governor’s daughter turned pirate, sword in hand, fighting for freedom on the seas instead of sitting pretty in some drawing room. When the East India Company started tightening its grip on the Caribbean, she threw herself into the fight — hunting down the Brethren Court, trying to stop Beckett, doing whatever it took to protect the people she loved.
Her path dragged her all the way to Singapore. That’s where everything went to shit.

Barbossa betrayed her during the negotiations with Sao Feng. The bastard sold her off like cargo in exchange for charts and an alliance against the Company. One minute she was standing in that steamy bathhouse full of silk and shadows, the next she was waking up in a locked silk-draped room with no sword, no crew, and no way out. The air smelled like incense and salt. Strange hands had already stripped her out of her pirate leathers. She could hear low voices outside — men laughing, speaking in a language she didn’t understand. And she knew exactly what this was.

She wasn’t going to be ransomed. She was going to be kept.
Sao Feng had looked at her like she was already his. Not just a political pawn. Something rarer. A western woman with fire in her eyes, dropped right into his lap. And instead of trading her away, he decided she’d make the perfect new addition to his collection. His personal project. His precious western flower to tame, dress up, and keep.

Hey, I’m looking for someone to play this out with me. I want a slow, heavy RP where Sao Feng — this rich, powerful, dangerously charismatic Pirate Lord of Singapore — claims Elizabeth as his new concubine after Barbossa’s betrayal. He’s not some cartoon villain. He’s smooth, condescending in that old-fashioned way, genuinely convinced he’s doing her a favor by “saving” her from the rough life of a pirate and turning her into something delicate and beautiful. He sees her as a rare prize that needs proper care… and proper training.

Elizabeth’s still the same fierce, tomboyish, sword-swinging girl at the start. She hates what’s happening to her. She fights it. But she’s trapped in his world now — the opulent bathhouse, the silk robes, the rules, the constant eyes on her. I want that slow breaking. The gradual realization that fighting only makes things harder, and that maybe being his “good girl” is the only way to survive… and eventually, the only way to feel safe.

I really want to lean into the feminization and corruption. Turning this rough, independent pirate into a graceful, obedient, perfectly presented Asian-style concubine. The clothes, the makeup, the way she has to move, the new name he might give her, the endless lessons in how to kneel, how to serve, how to smile and stay quiet when powerful men are talking. She knows exactly what’s being done to her the whole time. That awareness is important to me.
We can go as dark and detailed as you want with the training — being forced to hold uncomfortable positions for hours, learning traditional dances or tea ceremonies while plugged and aching, light bondage, being shown off at meetings with other pirate lords or even Company men, dressed up like a living trophy on his arm or kneeling at his feet.

Example of the kind of scene I love: Sao Feng is holding court with some of his captains or another Pirate Lord. Elizabeth is brought in wearing an elegant, form-fitting silk qipao in soft colors, embroidered with cranes and blossoms. Hair pinned up with jade and gold, face painted, every movement trained to be graceful. She has to walk across the room, kneel beside his seat, bow her head, and wait while the men stare. He rests his hand on her head like she’s his favorite pet, tilts her chin up so everyone can see her face, maybe praises her softly in that condescending way. She’s burning with humiliation but she stays perfectly still because she’s learning what happens when she doesn’t.

I want to start before she’s broken — right after the betrayal, when she’s still angry and defiant. We can build the humiliation, the forced changes, the moments where she almost breaks, the tiny surrenders that pile up.

Main kinks I’m into for this: forced feminine clothing and presentation, geisha-style training and rituals, petplay, light to moderate bondage, non-con/dub-con with blackmail elements, raceplay (western woman turned into eastern lord’s exotic concubine), slave training, condescension and misogyny. gags and enforced silence, orgasm denial and, toys (plugs, dildo, etc.), collars and leashes, humiliation, makeover and appearance control (hair, makeup, outfits), slow corruption and breaking, being shown off publicly, DDLG-tinged dynamics.

Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking, anything with minors.

I want this to feel real and detailed. Long posts, proper writing, no one-liners. I’m down to discuss limits and specifics first if you want.
If you’re interested, start with a solid post introducing your idea for Sao Feng —, how he carries himself, his personality, why he’s decided to keep her instead of just using her as leverage. Make it vivid. And put the words “My precious western flower” somewhere in the title of your first reply so I know you actually read all this.

I RP on Discord mostly,

Hit me up if this sounds like your thing. I’m excited to write this with someone who gets the slow burn and the power imbalance.

I’m 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+.

Elizabeth Swann had always been too bold for her own good. Governor’s daughter turned pirate, sword in hand, fighting for freedom on the seas instead of sitting pretty in some drawing room. When the East India Company started tightening its grip on the Caribbean, she threw herself into the fight — hunting down the Brethren Court, trying to stop Beckett, doing whatever it took to protect the people she loved.
Her path dragged her all the way to Singapore. That’s where everything went to shit.

Barbossa betrayed her during the negotiations with Sao Feng. The bastard sold her off like cargo in exchange for charts and an alliance against the Company. One minute she was standing in that steamy bathhouse full of silk and shadows, the next she was waking up in a locked silk-draped room with no sword, no crew, and no way out. The air smelled like incense and salt. Strange hands had already stripped her out of her pirate leathers. She could hear low voices outside — men laughing, speaking in a language she didn’t understand. And she knew exactly what this was.

She wasn’t going to be ransomed. She was going to be kept.
Sao Feng had looked at her like she was already his. Not just a political pawn. Something rarer. A western woman with fire in her eyes, dropped right into his lap. And instead of trading her away, he decided she’d make the perfect new addition to his collection. His personal project. His precious western flower to tame, dress up, and keep.

Hey, I’m looking for someone to play this out with me. I want a slow, heavy RP where Sao Feng — this rich, powerful, dangerously charismatic Pirate Lord of Singapore — claims Elizabeth as his new concubine after Barbossa’s betrayal. He’s not some cartoon villain. He’s smooth, condescending in that old-fashioned way, genuinely convinced he’s doing her a favor by “saving” her from the rough life of a pirate and turning her into something delicate and beautiful. He sees her as a rare prize that needs proper care… and proper training.

Elizabeth’s still the same fierce, tomboyish, sword-swinging girl at the start. She hates what’s happening to her. She fights it. But she’s trapped in his world now — the opulent bathhouse, the silk robes, the rules, the constant eyes on her. I want that slow breaking. The gradual realization that fighting only makes things harder, and that maybe being his “good girl” is the only way to survive… and eventually, the only way to feel safe.

I really want to lean into the feminization and corruption. Turning this rough, independent pirate into a graceful, obedient, perfectly presented Asian-style concubine. The clothes, the makeup, the way she has to move, the new name he might give her, the endless lessons in how to kneel, how to serve, how to smile and stay quiet when powerful men are talking. She knows exactly what’s being done to her the whole time. That awareness is important to me.
We can go as dark and detailed as you want with the training — being forced to hold uncomfortable positions for hours, learning traditional dances or tea ceremonies while plugged and aching, light bondage, being shown off at meetings with other pirate lords or even Company men, dressed up like a living trophy on his arm or kneeling at his feet.

Example of the kind of scene I love: Sao Feng is holding court with some of his captains or another Pirate Lord. Elizabeth is brought in wearing an elegant, form-fitting silk qipao in soft colors, embroidered with cranes and blossoms. Hair pinned up with jade and gold, face painted, every movement trained to be graceful. She has to walk across the room, kneel beside his seat, bow her head, and wait while the men stare. He rests his hand on her head like she’s his favorite pet, tilts her chin up so everyone can see her face, maybe praises her softly in that condescending way. She’s burning with humiliation but she stays perfectly still because she’s learning what happens when she doesn’t.

I want to start before she’s broken — right after the betrayal, when she’s still angry and defiant. We can build the humiliation, the forced changes, the moments where she almost breaks, the tiny surrenders that pile up.

Main kinks I’m into for this: forced feminine clothing and presentation, geisha-style training and rituals, petplay, light to moderate bondage, non-con/dub-con with blackmail elements, raceplay (western woman turned into eastern lord’s exotic concubine), slave training, condescension and misogyny. gags and enforced silence, orgasm denial and, toys (plugs, dildo, etc.), collars and leashes, humiliation, makeover and appearance control (hair, makeup, outfits), slow corruption and breaking, being shown off publicly, DDLG-tinged dynamics.

Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking, anything with minors.

I want this to feel real and detailed. Long posts, proper writing, no one-liners. I’m down to discuss limits and specifics first if you want.
If you’re interested, start with a solid post introducing your idea for Sao Feng —, how he carries himself, his personality, why he’s decided to keep her instead of just using her as leverage. Make it vivid. And put the words “My precious western flower” somewhere in the title of your first reply so I know you actually read all this.

I RP on Discord mostly,

Hit me up if this sounds like your thing. I’m excited to write this with someone who gets the slow burn and the power imbalance.

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

Juliette was a bold, 21-year-old Western Christian tomboy journalist — short messy hair, athletic build, always in cargo pants and boots, full of that arrogant investigative fire. She had flown to the Middle East determined to expose the dark reality of modern slavery that still thrived in the shadows. She was convinced her Western press credentials and fearless attitude made her untouchable.

Deep in the desert, her local guide betrayed her for a fat stack of cash. One moment she was following him through the dunes with her camera and notepad; the next, she was ambushed, zip-tied, hooded, and stripped of her clothes, cross necklace, and all identification. The slave merchants who bought her from the guide laughed at the “arrogant little white infidel girl” who thought she could expose them. Instead of freedom, she was dragged away and sold at a private auction to the highest bidder: a powerful, wealthy Emir who had been looking for the perfect new jewel for his harem.

The Emir’s orders were explicit and symbolic. He wanted this proud, pale-skinned Christian Western journalist broken, converted, and reshaped into his most prized white harem slave — the ultimate living trophy of Islamic superiority over the arrogant West. She would renounce her faith, her name, her identity, and her body would be remade into the perfect obedient, seductive Muslim concubine for his pleasure and display.

When Juliette woke up, she was naked inside a luxurious gilded cage deep within the Emir’s opulent desert palace. Incense and rosewater filled the air. Her clothes and press badge were gone. In their place lay delicate sheer silk harem garments, gold chains, anklets with tiny bells, and a thin slave collar waiting for her. The Emir’s trusted eunuchs and servants watched her pale, exposed body with knowing smiles, already speaking of the long, intensive training and forced conversion that would begin at dawn.

Hello! I’m looking for a detailed, long-term RP where you play a powerful, traditional Arabian Emir who purchases a captured 21-year-old Western Christian tomboy journalist named Juliette. She came to the Middle East to expose the slave trade… and instead became its newest victim, sold directly into his harem as his most prized white slave jewel.

Once she arrives at the palace, he will use his wealth, religious authority, charisma, and firm hand to slowly and systematically break her. She will undergo intensive harem slave training: hours of daily Islamic prayer and Quranic study to renounce Christianity, learning to move and speak with perfect feminine grace, traditional Arabian belly dance lessons performed in revealing silks, strict posture and discipline training (tied, gagged, or displayed in humiliating positions for hours), and sexual servitude to please her Master in every way.

Her new life as a harem slave will be defined by constant reminders of her status. She will wear the most seductive yet “modest” harem outfits: sheer translucent silk pants and cropped tops that cling to her curves and leave almost nothing to the imagination, gold body chains, delicate slave collars, wrist and ankle cuffs with chiming bells, henna designs marking her pale Western skin, and sheer veils that hide her face while drawing attention to her kohl-lined eyes.

The raceplay and religious contrast will be strong and constant: her fair skin, blue/green eyes, and Western features constantly highlighted against the Emir’s darker Arab complexion. He sees her as a beautiful but arrogant white Christian infidel who must be conquered, converted, and owned — her pale body now belonging to Arab Islamic tradition.

I want a slow, delicious build-up with deep psychological breakdown and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will stay fully aware of everything happening to her — the loss of her faith, freedom, identity, and former “superior” Western life — fighting it fiercely at first, yet gradually realizing that total submission as the Emir’s obedient white harem slave is her only reality.

She will accompany him to private gatherings and councils, displayed as the ultimate symbol of his power: a once-defiant Christian journalist now dressed in revealing harem silks, veiled, collared, and kneeling submissively at his feet while powerful men watch in awe.

I’d like to start right at the beginning — her betrayal in the desert, capture by the slave merchants, the sale, and her arrival at the palace while she is still furious, defiant, and very much the proud tomboy journalist. We will explore every step of her intensive harem training, forced islamization, raceplay humiliations, and slow surrender together.

\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*Main themes & kinks:\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* Intensive harem slavery & feminization, heavy religious play (forced conversion from Christianity to Islam, daily prayers, renunciation of her faith), strong raceplay (white Western Christian girl vs powerful Arab Muslim Master), petplay, forced ultra-feminine sexy harem clothing (sheer silks, cropped tops, harem pants, veils, gold chains, bells, henna), light to moderate bondage, non-con (capture, forced, unwilling), detailed slave training, orgasm denial, vibrators/plugs/toys, humiliation, collar & leash, anal, cum play, corruption, brainwashing, full control over outfit/makeup/hair, DDLG elements, misogyny.

Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking, extreme gore.

I especially love the contrast of a proud, boyish Western journalist being slowly turned into a seductive, obedient, veiled white Muslim harem slave through strict training and religious conversion.
Please start with a detailed first post describing your Emir (appearance, background, personality, how he sees her).

And include the phrase \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*“My precious desert flower”\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* in your reply title so I know you read everything. I write in detailed paragraphs, so please match the effort and creativity!

The more vivid, twisted, and immersive you are, the faster and better I’ll reply.
I mostly RP on Discord — let’s move there if you’re interested!

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

Juliette was a bold, 21-year-old Western Christian tomboy journalist — short messy hair, athletic build, always in cargo pants and boots, full of that arrogant investigative fire. She had flown to the Middle East determined to expose the dark reality of modern slavery that still thrived in the shadows. She was convinced her Western press credentials and fearless attitude made her untouchable.

Deep in the desert, her local guide betrayed her for a fat stack of cash. One moment she was following him through the dunes with her camera and notepad; the next, she was ambushed, zip-tied, hooded, and stripped of her clothes, cross necklace, and all identification. The slave merchants who bought her from the guide laughed at the “arrogant little white infidel girl” who thought she could expose them. Instead of freedom, she was dragged away and sold at a private auction to the highest bidder: a powerful, wealthy Emir who had been looking for the perfect new jewel for his harem.

The Emir’s orders were explicit and symbolic. He wanted this proud, pale-skinned Christian Western journalist broken, converted, and reshaped into his most prized white harem slave — the ultimate living trophy of Islamic superiority over the arrogant West. She would renounce her faith, her name, her identity, and her body would be remade into the perfect obedient, seductive Muslim concubine for his pleasure and display.

When Juliette woke up, she was naked inside a luxurious gilded cage deep within the Emir’s opulent desert palace. Incense and rosewater filled the air. Her clothes and press badge were gone. In their place lay delicate sheer silk harem garments, gold chains, anklets with tiny bells, and a thin slave collar waiting for her. The Emir’s trusted eunuchs and servants watched her pale, exposed body with knowing smiles, already speaking of the long, intensive training and forced conversion that would begin at dawn.

Hello! I’m looking for a detailed, long-term RP where you play a powerful, traditional Arabian Emir who purchases a captured 21-year-old Western Christian tomboy journalist named Juliette. She came to the Middle East to expose the slave trade… and instead became its newest victim, sold directly into his harem as his most prized white slave jewel.

Once she arrives at the palace, he will use his wealth, religious authority, charisma, and firm hand to slowly and systematically break her. She will undergo intensive harem slave training: hours of daily Islamic prayer and Quranic study to renounce Christianity, learning to move and speak with perfect feminine grace, traditional Arabian belly dance lessons performed in revealing silks, strict posture and discipline training (tied, gagged, or displayed in humiliating positions for hours), and sexual servitude to please her Master in every way.

Her new life as a harem slave will be defined by constant reminders of her status. She will wear the most seductive yet “modest” harem outfits: sheer translucent silk pants and cropped tops that cling to her curves and leave almost nothing to the imagination, gold body chains, delicate slave collars, wrist and ankle cuffs with chiming bells, henna designs marking her pale Western skin, and sheer veils that hide her face while drawing attention to her kohl-lined eyes.

The raceplay and religious contrast will be strong and constant: her fair skin, blue/green eyes, and Western features constantly highlighted against the Emir’s darker Arab complexion. He sees her as a beautiful but arrogant white Christian infidel who must be conquered, converted, and owned — her pale body now belonging to Arab Islamic tradition.

I want a slow, delicious build-up with deep psychological breakdown and eventual Stockholm syndrome. Juliette will stay fully aware of everything happening to her — the loss of her faith, freedom, identity, and former “superior” Western life — fighting it fiercely at first, yet gradually realizing that total submission as the Emir’s obedient white harem slave is her only reality.

She will accompany him to private gatherings and councils, displayed as the ultimate symbol of his power: a once-defiant Christian journalist now dressed in revealing harem silks, veiled, collared, and kneeling submissively at his feet while powerful men watch in awe.

I’d like to start right at the beginning — her betrayal in the desert, capture by the slave merchants, the sale, and her arrival at the palace while she is still furious, defiant, and very much the proud tomboy journalist. We will explore every step of her intensive harem training, forced islamization, raceplay humiliations, and slow surrender together.

\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\*Main themes & kinks:\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\* Intensive harem slavery & feminization, heavy religious play (forced conversion from Christianity to Islam, daily prayers, renunciation of her faith), strong raceplay (white Western Christian girl vs powerful Arab Muslim Master), petplay, forced ultra-feminine sexy harem clothing (sheer silks, cropped tops, harem pants, veils, gold chains, bells, henna), light to moderate bondage, non-con (capture, forced, unwilling), detailed slave training, orgasm denial, vibrators/plugs/toys, humiliation, collar & leash, anal, cum play, corruption, brainwashing, full control over outfit/makeup/hair, DDLG elements, misogyny.

Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking, extreme gore.

I especially love the contrast of a proud, boyish Western journalist being slowly turned into a seductive, obedient, veiled white Muslim harem slave through strict training and religious conversion.
Please start with a detailed first post describing your Emir (appearance, background, personality, how he sees her).

And include the phrase \\\\\\\*\\\\\\\*“My precious desert flower”\\\\\\\*\\\\\\\* in your reply title so I know you read everything. I write in detailed paragraphs, so please match the effort and creativity!

The more vivid, twisted, and immersive you are, the faster and better I’ll reply.
I mostly RP on Discord — let’s move there if you’re interested!

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

Juliette was a journalist with a fierce passion for uncovering the truth, especially when it involved the darkest corners of society. When reports of missing women flooded the city, Juliette couldn’t turn a blind eye. She delved deep into the investigation, determined to uncover the sinister truth behind the disappearances.
Her relentless pursuit led her to a shocking revelation: an underground organization specializing in human trafficking. But what chilled her to the bone was their particular focus—capturing women and selling them at secret auctions to the highest bidder in foreign lands.
With a mix of determination and trepidation, Juliette pursued every lead, risking life and limb to gather evidence against the traffickers. One fateful night, she received a tip about a clandestine operation taking place in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city.

Armed with her camera and fueled by a sense of justice, Juliette slipped into the shadows of the warehouse, her heart pounding with adrenaline. As she observed from the shadows, her worst fears were confirmed. Men, their faces shrouded in darkness, led terrified women onto a stage, where they were cruelly displayed like mere commodities, the bidding frenzied as wealthy buyers vied for possession.

With a steady hand, Juliette captured damning evidence on film, each snapshot a testament to the horrors unfolding before her eyes. But just as she prepared to make her escape, a sudden blow to the back of her head sent her tumbling into darkness.
When Juliette regained consciousness, she found herself stripped of her clothes and dignity, confined to a cage like the very women she had sought to save. The air was thick with the lecherous whispers of her captors, their greedy eyes devouring her exposed form. Panic surged through Juliette’s veins as she realized the full extent of her predicament. She was now in a foreign land, far from home, destined to be sold at auction as a harem girl to a powerful Indian sultan…

Hello! I’d love to play a prompt where an incredibly wealthy and successful Indian sultan decides he needs a new fair-skinned western flower for his harem to share his life and wealth with, emphasizing the exotic thrill of owning and taming a white beauty from the West!

So he purchases an incredibly feisty and beautiful young up and coming journalist named Juliette to become his pampered, spoiled harem girl. She’s so pretty after all, with that pale skin and Western features—best not to waste that aspect of her doing man’s work when she could be living a life of luxury as an exotic trophy.

Once he’s bought Juliette at auction, he’d perhaps use a mixture of his natural charisma combined with his vast wealth and his domination to submit this young tomboy into being his perfect and adorable flower, playing on the racial contrasts that make her submission all the more satisfying. She is so tomboyish and fierce, but as a delicate white petal in his Indian domain, with all this attention and pampering, she’d be in line in no time.

The condescending nature of this man is a must, especially laced with raceplay—he views Western women like her as wild, untamed creatures who need the strong hand of an Indian master to guide them into proper femininity! He’s not overly cruel or malicious. She’s like a pet. A doll. So pretty, delicate, and needing to be kept safe from her own independent ways! Anybody that dares harm his exotic flower? They’d have him to answer to….

I’ve always loved Indian culture, especially concerning women and their place in society and the backward view of some men who consider them as fragile and delicate things that should be devoted to serve them, with an added layer of raceplay when it involves conquering and reshaping a Western woman.

I would like to make an RP where a tomboy heroine finds herself trapped in a brand new environment that is unknown to her—opulent Indian palaces filled with spices, silks, and ancient traditions—where she will have to learn to adapt to it. The idea is to emphasize her new life as the property of a powerful and intimidating Indian man in the RP, for example with the pet clothes she will wear as his harem slave or the things she will have to do, all while highlighting the racial dynamics of her pale skin against the rich Indian backdrop.

The idea of this RP is really to have the classic pattern of a beautiful white woman falling into the hands of a (disgusting), perverted Indian man, reveling in the raceplay of dominating and corrupting her Western independence. I want the RP to have a slow build up and break down so that there is eventually some sort of Stockholm syndrome, I also want the tomboy heroine to be fully aware of what is happening to her but unable to do anything about it, making things even more interesting as she grapples with the racial undertones.

Indeed one of the things I expect from this RP is the pet training and the formation she will receive to make her the perfect harem slave, obedient, graceful and feminine, in short everything she would have hated to become—perhaps infused with Indian customs like learning traditional dances ! Maybe her master will decide to give her a new Indian name, Maybe she will be forced to stay still and silent for hours, tied up or in an unpleasant position to learn respect and discipline, or behave like a four-legged pet, crawling to emphasize her submission as a conquered Western prize? So many possibilities and don’t hesitate to give me your ideas, especially ones that play up the raceplay!

The aim of this RP is to provide an in-depth look at the life of a powerful Indian sultan, especially Juliette, who will become his most prized possession—an exotic white flower to flaunt. She will learn to accompany him to major events and to be displayed like the rare little western beauty for all to see, making her master proud and even more powerful, with envious glances at how he’s tamed a woman from the West.

For example, her new master could be having a business meeting with other members of his organization or other powerful figures, and Juliette could enter the room dressed in the attire of an Indian harem girl. She would be adorned in a flowing, sheer silk saree in shades of pink, with intricate gold embroidery that highlights her pale skin, delicate jewelry hanging from her wrists and ankles, and a translucent dupatta draped over her head. Her hair would be styled in an elaborate braid, adorned with golden pins and jewels, while her face would be beautifully made up with kohl-lined eyes, red lips, a bindi on her forehead, and subtle henna designs on her hands and feet visible through the sheer fabric, making her whiteness stand out like a lotus in a pond.

As she enters the room, all eyes would be drawn to her, captivated by her exotic beauty—the stark contrast of her fair Western features against the traditional Indian garb—and the mysterious allure of the dupatta. Moving with grace and elegance, Juliette would approach her master, kneel beside him, and bow her head in submission. The other men in the room would watch with keen interest, perhaps whispering about the sultan’s latest conquest from the West, as her master acknowledges her presence, his hand resting on her head, then gently lifting her chin to look into her eyes…

I’d like to start at the top, before my character ends up so broken and submissive. We could explore her trials and humiliations, following along as she gradually realizes being a good slave is her best option, with raceplay woven in through condescending remarks about her “Western fragility” or “need for Indian discipline.”

In this RP the main themes will be feminization, corruption, and raceplay, the idea is really for me to turn her from a tomboyish, feisty Western heroine into a sexy, girly harem girl belonging to the Indian man she hated the most, fully embracing the racial power dynamics.

So for the main k of this RP I was thinking of:

So for the main kinks of this rp I was thinking of: -raceplay-Traditional Indian outfit- Petplay -Force Feminine sexy Clothing -light Bondage -NonCon fantasies (, blackmail, forced, unwillingly) -kinky play -slave training -Misogyny -Gags -Slavery -Slow breaking -Orgams denial -Vibrators, buttplugs and other sex toys -humiliation/Ddlg -corset/high heel sexy costume -collar/leashes: anal,cum play, breaking, corruption, makeover, , brainwashing, outfit/makeup/haircut control, Limits: vore, incest, feet, vomit, shrinking. I just like when proud tomboy heroines are forced to dress as girly, feminine \\\^\\\^

Please start off with a detailed post describing your sultan! His appearance description, his background if you want and a summary of his personality and nature as a whole. And include the words “My precious lotus flower ” in your reply title so I know you read this all! I RP in posts of at least a paragraph or two, so please be a decent writer too! Hope to hear from you soon! Also send me a k list please!
The more exciting, vivid, and creative you are, the better chance you have at getting a response.