u/cutiesandbaddies

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I'm Jake, 22 years old, president of the Delta Omega fraternity. At 6'2" with a perfectly chiseled physique, I've got the six-pack, defined arms, and that cocky attitude that comes with being the star quarterback and campus king. I've got that classic frat boy look—short styled blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a smile that's gotten me out of trouble more times than I can count. My body is mostly smooth, naturally hairless except for a neat trimmed patch above my dick.

My frat brothers and I have perfected the art of stealing girls from other guys. We'll spot a cute couple flirting at a party, work our charm, and by night's end, she's leaving with one of us while the abandoned nerd watches helplessly. We take pride in our "conquests," competing to see who can steal the most girls or the hottest ones. It's all a game to us—a game we always win.

What nobody knows is that sometimes, when I'm drunk enough, I flirt with guys too.

It happened at our biggest party of the semester—the "End of Exams Bash" we throw every year. I'd already "won" for the night, successfully stealing a girl from some nerd from the chess club, aggressively making out with her right in front of him. Feeling invincible, I was drinking heavily when you approached me and the bros.

You're probably in your late 20s, built like a bear—broad shoulders, muscular thick arms, a hairy chest that shows above your collar, and a full beard that frames your face. I couldn't tell if you were a student or just someone who lives near campus.

Somehow the idea got planted in my head that we should all play truth or dare, but with a twist. Whoever refuses to do a dare or answer the question gets their nudes sent to the university staff, and subsequently kicked out. It was childish, but I loved that game as a teen. Every chance you got, you picked me, and I always picked dares. You would always make me do strange challenges. Each one was more submissive than the last, but with each drink, my ego grew larger, and I couldn't back down.

"Bet you wouldn't kneel for me," you said with a smirk. I laughed and dropped to one knee immediately. "Bet you wouldn't call me sir." I did it without hesitation. The dares escalated until you had me on a leash, crawling around the room while my frat brothers howled with laughter.

What started as a drunken game began to shift. I noticed a stirring in my pants—a confusing mix of humiliation and arousal that I tried to hide. But you noticed. You saw the way my breath hitched when you tightened the leash, the flush on my cheeks when you called me "good boy."

After most of the party had died down, you led me to a private room. Even though I was drunk I knew that I I should leave, but something kept me there. What I didn't know is that you were a victim of one of my many conquests to steal women from other guys.

By the end of the night you have me bound and gagged, finally disciplining me for the things I've done and slowly turning me from a cocky frat bro brat to an obedient puppy.

Kinks: Pet Play, Bondage, Body Worship, Praise and Discipline, Size Difference, Aftercare, Collars, Leashes, Gags, Orgasm Control, Begging, Puppy Training, Verbal Humiliation, Making Out, Edging, Sensual Domination, Gentle Dominance, Beard Worship, \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*beards\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*, Muscle Worship, Pet Names, Hand Feeding, Obedience Training, Reward/Punishment, \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*guys wearing chains/dogtags\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*, public teasing, super touchy guys, getting my chin grabbed, porn logic, muscles, gentle partners, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*verbal\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* (the more the better), stroking my cheeks, playing with my hair, soft doms, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, aftercare, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), calling you sir, manhandled

Limits: Non-consensual Scenarios, Serious Injury, Blood, Scat, Permanent Marks/Modifications, Extreme Pain, Knife Play, Fire Play, Age Play, Incest, Bestiality, Public Exposure, Financial Domination.

I'm seeking a partner who can play the role of the older, masculine character who sees through my frat boy facade and recognizes the submissive desires I try to hide. Someone who understands how to manipulate my pride and ego to gradually transform me from cocky woman-stealer to obedient pet.

Please share your character details, any additional kinks you'd like to incorporate, and your limits. I'm particularly interested in how your character would first recognize my submissive tendencies and what methods he would use to draw them out and develop them further.

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I'm Jake, 22 years old, president of the Delta Omega fraternity. At 6'2" with a perfectly chiseled physique, I've got the six-pack, defined arms, and that cocky attitude that comes with being the star quarterback and campus king. I've got that classic frat boy look—short styled blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a smile that's gotten me out of trouble more times than I can count. My body is mostly smooth, naturally hairless except for a neat trimmed patch above my dick.

My frat brothers and I have perfected the art of stealing girls from other guys. We'll spot a cute couple flirting at a party, work our charm, and by night's end, she's leaving with one of us while the abandoned nerd watches helplessly. We take pride in our "conquests," competing to see who can steal the most girls or the hottest ones. It's all a game to us—a game we always win.

What nobody knows is that sometimes, when I'm drunk enough, I flirt with guys too.

It happened at our biggest party of the semester—the "End of Exams Bash" we throw every year. I'd already "won" for the night, successfully stealing a girl from some nerd from the chess club, aggressively making out with her right in front of him. Feeling invincible, I was drinking heavily when you approached me and the bros.

You're probably in your late 20s, built like a bear—broad shoulders, muscular thick arms, a hairy chest that shows above your collar, and a full beard that frames your face. I couldn't tell if you were a student or just someone who lives near campus.

Somehow the idea got planted in my head that we should all play truth or dare, but with a twist. Whoever refuses to do a dare or answer the question gets their nudes sent to the university staff, and subsequently kicked out. It was childish, but I loved that game as a teen. Every chance you got, you picked me, and I always picked dares. You would always make me do strange challenges. Each one was more submissive than the last, but with each drink, my ego grew larger, and I couldn't back down.

"Bet you wouldn't kneel for me," you said with a smirk. I laughed and dropped to one knee immediately. "Bet you wouldn't call me sir." I did it without hesitation. The dares escalated until you had me on a leash, crawling around the room while my frat brothers howled with laughter.

What started as a drunken game began to shift. I noticed a stirring in my pants—a confusing mix of humiliation and arousal that I tried to hide. But you noticed. You saw the way my breath hitched when you tightened the leash, the flush on my cheeks when you called me "good boy."

After most of the party had died down, you led me to a private room. Even though I was drunk I knew that I I should leave, but something kept me there. What I didn't know is that you were a victim of one of my many conquests to steal women from other guys.

By the end of the night you have me bound and gagged, finally disciplining me for the things I've done and slowly turning me from a cocky frat bro brat to an obedient puppy.

Kinks: Pet Play, Bondage, Body Worship, Praise and Discipline, Size Difference, Aftercare, Collars, Leashes, Gags, Orgasm Control, Begging, Puppy Training, Verbal Humiliation, Making Out, Edging, Sensual Domination, Gentle Dominance, Beard Worship, \\\\\\\*beards\\\\\\\*, Muscle Worship, Pet Names, Hand Feeding, Obedience Training, Reward/Punishment, \\\\\\\*guys wearing chains/dogtags\\\\\\\*, public teasing, super touchy guys, getting my chin grabbed, porn logic, muscles, gentle partners, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \\\\\\\*verbal\\\\\\\* (the more the better), stroking my cheeks, playing with my hair, soft doms, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, aftercare, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), calling you sir, manhandled

Limits: Non-consensual Scenarios, Serious Injury, Blood, Scat, Permanent Marks/Modifications, Extreme Pain, Knife Play, Fire Play, Age Play, Incest, Bestiality, Public Exposure, Financial Domination.

I'm seeking a partner who can play the role of the older, masculine character who sees through my frat boy facade and recognizes the submissive desires I try to hide. Someone who understands how to manipulate my pride and ego to gradually transform me from cocky woman-stealer to obedient pet.

Please share your character details, any additional kinks you'd like to incorporate, and your limits. I'm particularly interested in how your character would first recognize my submissive tendencies and what methods he would use to draw them out and develop them further.

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I'm Jake, 22 years old, president of the Delta Omega fraternity. At 6'2" with a perfectly chiseled physique, I've got the six-pack, defined arms, and that cocky attitude that comes with being the star quarterback and campus king. I've got that classic frat boy look—short styled blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a smile that's gotten me out of trouble more times than I can count. My body is mostly smooth, naturally hairless except for a neat trimmed patch above my dick.

My frat brothers and I have perfected the art of stealing girls from other guys. We'll spot a cute couple flirting at a party, work our charm, and by night's end, she's leaving with one of us while the abandoned nerd watches helplessly. We take pride in our "conquests," competing to see who can steal the most girls or the hottest ones. It's all a game to us—a game we always win.

What nobody knows is that sometimes, when I'm drunk enough, I flirt with guys too.

It happened at our biggest party of the semester—the "End of Exams Bash" we throw every year. I'd already "won" for the night, successfully stealing a girl from some nerd from the chess club, aggressively making out with her right in front of him. Feeling invincible, I was drinking heavily when you approached me and the bros.

You're probably in your late 20s, built like a bear—broad shoulders, muscular thick arms, a hairy chest that shows above your collar, and a full beard that frames your face. I couldn't tell if you were a student or just someone who lives near campus.

Somehow the idea got planted in my head that we should all play truth or dare, but with a twist. Whoever refuses to do a dare or answer the question gets their nudes sent to the university staff, and subsequently kicked out. It was childish, but I loved that game as a teen. Every chance you got, you picked me, and I always picked dares. You would always make me do strange challenges. Each one was more submissive than the last, but with each drink, my ego grew larger, and I couldn't back down.

"Bet you wouldn't kneel for me," you said with a smirk. I laughed and dropped to one knee immediately. "Bet you wouldn't call me sir." I did it without hesitation. The dares escalated until you had me on a leash, crawling around the room while my frat brothers howled with laughter.

What started as a drunken game began to shift. I noticed a stirring in my pants—a confusing mix of humiliation and arousal that I tried to hide. But you noticed. You saw the way my breath hitched when you tightened the leash, the flush on my cheeks when you called me "good boy."

After most of the party had died down, you led me to a private room. Even though I was drunk I knew that I I should leave, but something kept me there. What I didn't know is that you were a victim of one of my many conquests to steal women from other guys.

By the end of the night you have me bound and gagged, finally disciplining me for the things I've done and slowly turning me from a cocky frat bro brat to an obedient puppy.

Kinks: Pet Play, Bondage, Body Worship, Praise and Discipline, Size Difference, Aftercare, Collars, Leashes, Gags, Orgasm Control, Begging, Puppy Training, Verbal Humiliation, Making Out, Edging, Sensual Domination, Gentle Dominance, Beard Worship, \\\\\\\*beards\\\\\\\*, Muscle Worship, Pet Names, Hand Feeding, Obedience Training, Reward/Punishment, \\\\\\\*guys wearing chains/dogtags\\\\\\\*, public teasing, super touchy guys, getting my chin grabbed, porn logic, muscles, gentle partners, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \\\\\\\*verbal\\\\\\\* (the more the better), stroking my cheeks, playing with my hair, soft doms, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, aftercare, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), calling you sir, manhandled

Limits: Non-consensual Scenarios, Serious Injury, Blood, Scat, Permanent Marks/Modifications, Extreme Pain, Knife Play, Fire Play, Age Play, Incest, Bestiality, Public Exposure, Financial Domination.

I'm seeking a partner who can play the role of the older, masculine character who sees through my frat boy facade and recognizes the submissive desires I try to hide. Someone who understands how to manipulate my pride and ego to gradually transform me from cocky woman-stealer to obedient pet.

Please share your character details, any additional kinks you'd like to incorporate, and your limits. I'm particularly interested in how your character would first recognize my submissive tendencies and what methods he would use to draw them out and develop them further.

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Still drunk after the club and so horrny. I'm new to this so I don't know if I'm really comfortable talking, but I can moan into the microphone as I touch myself and I need someone to listen to me cum. Haven't jerked off in just 1 days, but I'm already really horrny. So desperate for a soft dom to take care of me.

Kinks: muscles, gentle partners, making out, being carried, \\\\\\\*beards\\\\\\\*, teasing/ getting embarrassed, size difference, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \\\\\\\*verbal\\\\\\\* (the more the better), soft doms, himbos, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, service tops, aftercare, starting slow and soft and ending in intense breading, being seduced and then told to beg, calling you sir/daddy, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), being taught how to be good in bed, \\\\\\\*chin touching/gabbing\\\\\\\*, \\\\\\\*guys wearing chains/dogtags\\\\\\\*, calling you Sir, musk, bro behavior.

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I'm looking to roleplay as the exclusive boy toy for an exceptionally masculine man. I'm always ready for you whenever you want to fuck or get blown. That's just one of the perks of being a tall, bearded, massive, muscular alpha bro/dilf

You hit the genetic jackpot, and your reward is your very own boy toy fleshlight. Feeling pumped after an intense workout? I'll clean you up with my tongue. Bored at some social gathering? I'll be waiting for you in the restroom. Need a break from hanging with friends at your place? I'll hide in your closet until you need me. Horny while playing cards with the guys? I'll blow you under the table. Maybe you'll even share me with them if you're feeling generous.

I used to be a promising college student. Always studying, responsible, focused on my future. That all changed when an alpha bro gave me one look that rewired my brain. Now I'm your personal toy whenever you need a brojob.

While this might sound extreme, it makes perfect sense when you consider what a fucking man you are. Most people don't even bother flirting with you because they know you're completely out of their league. You can have any woman you want instantly, and most straight guys secretly crave your alpha cock. You don't worry about modesty or shame because you know people will let you do whatever you want. Men like you could walk around naked or skip showering and no one would dare mention it.

I'm Ben, 5'4", 21 years old, pretty slender but with some muscle from regular workouts. I have short, messy, frizzy hazel hair (it does whatever it wants), deep brown eyes, a round face with light freckles, chubby cheeks and full lips. I'm somewhat hairy with a noticeable treasure trail. My dick is 5 inches and I have a round bubble butt.

Kinks: \*bro behavior\*, \*guys wearing chains/dogtags\*, public teasing, extremely touchy guys, having my chin grabbed, porn logic, muscles, gentle partners, making out, being carried, \*beards\*, size difference, whispering in my ear (especially deep voices), dirty talk, \*verbal\* (the more the better), stroking my cheeks, playing with my hair, soft doms, himbos, sensual, body hair, affection/praise, cuddle fucking, aftercare, starting slow and gentle and ending in intense breeding, being seduced then told to beg, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts), calling you sir, getting "punished"/disciplined, \*musk\*, getting pulled by my tie.

Limits: incest, violence, nonconsensual, rough, degradation

If you're having trouble imagining what you'd do with me, here's a possible starter (though I'd prefer to hear your dirty ideas): I'm supposed to wake you up. But as I enter your room and try to wake you, I notice your very prominent morning wood. Even while asleep, you end up using me to satisfy your urges, either because those were your previous instructions, or because being dominant comes so naturally you can do it in your sleep.

Please message me with your limits, any additional kinks you want to include, and either a description or reference of your character (or at least some ideas). I won't respond otherwise. Looking forward to hearing from you bros.

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I'm so fucking pent up I need someone to mess with me so bad like I'm an animal. I'm new to this so I don't know if I'm really comfortable talking, but I can moan into the microphone as I touch myself and I need someone to listen to me cum. Haven't jerked off in just 1 days, but I'm already really horrny. So desperate for a soft dom to take care of me.

Kinks: muscles, gentle partners, making out, being carried, \\\*beards\\\*, teasing/ getting embarrassed, size difference, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \\\*verbal\\\* (the more the better), soft doms, himbos, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, service tops, aftercare, starting slow and soft and ending in intense breading, being seduced and then told to beg, calling you sir/daddy, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), being taught how to be good in bed, \\\*chin touching/gabbing\\\*, \\\*guys wearing chains/dogtags\\\*, calling you Sir, musk, bro behavior.

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I want to play as a personal boy toy of a much much more masculine guy. I'm always at your disposal to get fucked or suck you off. This is just one of the many upsides of being a tall, bearded, massive, jacked alpha bro.

You won the genetic lottery, and your prize is your very own boy toy fleshlight. Feeling pumped up after a heavy workout? Have me clean you off. Feeling bored during some social event? Have me waiting in the bathroom. Need a break from a hangout at your place? Have me hide in your dresser until you need me. Horrny while playing poker with the guys? I'll suck you off under the table. You might even share me with them if you're feeling generous.

I used to be a highly successful college student. Very studious and responsible, always putting my future first. All until an alpha bro just looked at me the wrong way. Now I'm your personal toy for whenever you need a brojob.

While this all might sound extreme, it's really quite logical when you consider just how much of a fucking man you are. Most people don't even bother hitting on you because they all know you're completely out of their league. You can get any girl you want at the snap of your fingers, and most of the straight bros subconsciously want your alpha cock. You don't bother to worry about modesty or shame, because you know people will let you do whatever you want. Men like you can walk around naked for all they care or never shower and people would never point it out.

My name is Ben I'm 5'4, 21 years old, quite skinny, but with a tiny bit of muscle for working out regularly. I have short messy frizzy hazel hair (my hair style being up to the whims of what my hair decides to do that day), deep brown eyes, a round face with faint freckles, big cheeks and thic lips. I'm a bit hairy, with a prominent treasure trail. My penis is 5' and I have a thick bubble but.

Kinks: \*bro behavior\*, \*guys wearing chains/dogtags\*, public teasing, super touchy guys, getting my chin grabbed, porn logic, muscles, gentle partners, making out, being carried, \*beards\*, size difference, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \*verbal\* (the more the better), stroking my cheeks, playing with my hair, soft doms, himbos, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, aftercare, starting slow and soft and ending in intense breading, being seduced and then told to beg, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), calling you sir, getting "punished"/disciplined, \*musk\*, getting pulled by my tie.

Limits: incest, violence, forced, rough, degradation

If you can't think of a single thing you'd like to do with me, this could be a possible starter (though I'd above all love to hear your dirty ideas): I'm supposed to wake you up. But as I enter your room and start to do so I notice your extremely prominent morning wood. Even asleep you end up using me to satisfy your desires, either because those were the orders you gave me before, or because being dominant come so naturally to you you can do it sleepwalking.

Please message me with your limits, any kinks you want to add, and either a description or a ref of your character (or at least some ideas). I won't be replying otherwise. I look forward to hearing from you bros.

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I'm looking to roleplay as the exclusive boy toy for an exceptionally masculine man. I'm always ready for you whenever you want to fuck or get blown. That's just one of the perks of being a tall, bearded, massive, muscular alpha bro.

You hit the genetic jackpot, and your reward is your very own boy toy fleshlight. Feeling pumped after an intense workout? I'll clean you up with my tongue. Bored at some social gathering? I'll be waiting for you in the restroom. Need a break from hanging with friends at your place? I'll hide in your closet until you need me. Horny while playing cards with the guys? I'll blow you under the table. Maybe you'll even share me with them if you're feeling generous.

I used to be a promising college student. Always studying, responsible, focused on my future. That all changed when an alpha bro gave me one look that rewired my brain. Now I'm your personal toy whenever you need a brojob.

While this might sound extreme, it makes perfect sense when you consider what a fucking man you are. Most people don't even bother flirting with you because they know you're completely out of their league. You can have any woman you want instantly, and most straight guys secretly crave your alpha cock. You don't worry about modesty or shame because you know people will let you do whatever you want. Men like you could walk around naked or skip showering and no one would dare mention it.

I'm Ben, 5'4", 22 years old, pretty slender but with some muscle from regular workouts. I have short, messy, frizzy hazel hair (it does whatever it wants), deep brown eyes, a round face with light freckles, chubby cheeks and full lips. I'm somewhat hairy with a noticeable treasure trail. My dick is 5 inches and I have a round bubble butt.

Kinks: *bro behavior*, *guys wearing chains/dogtags*, public teasing, extremely touchy guys, having my chin grabbed, porn logic, muscles, gentle partners, making out, being carried, *beards*, size difference, whispering in my ear (especially deep voices), dirty talk, *verbal* (the more the better), stroking my cheeks, playing with my hair, soft doms, himbos, sensual, body hair, affection/praise, cuddle fucking, aftercare, starting slow and gentle and ending in intense breeding, being seduced then told to beg, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts), calling you sir, getting "punished"/disciplined, *musk*, getting pulled by my tie.

(all character must be 18+)

Limits: incest, violence, nonconsensual, rough, degradation

If you're having trouble imagining what you'd do with me, here's a possible starter (though I'd prefer to hear your dirty ideas): I'm supposed to wake you up. But as I enter your room and try to wake you, I notice your very prominent morning wood. Even while asleep, you end up using me to satisfy your urges, either because those were your previous instructions, or because being dominant comes so naturally you can do it in your sleep.

Please message me with your limits, any additional kinks you want to include, and either a description or reference of your character (or at least some ideas). I won't respond otherwise. Looking forward to hearing from you bros.

​

I'm Jake, 22 years old, president of the Delta Omega fraternity. At 6'2" with a perfectly chiseled physique, I've got the six-pack, defined arms, and that cocky attitude that comes with being the star quarterback and campus king. I've got that classic frat boy look—short styled blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a smile that's gotten me out of trouble more times than I can count. My body is mostly smooth, naturally hairless except for a neat trimmed patch above my dick.

My frat brothers and I have perfected the art of stealing girls from other guys. We'll spot a cute couple flirting at a party, work our charm, and by night's end, she's leaving with one of us while the abandoned nerd watches helplessly. We take pride in our "conquests," competing to see who can steal the most girls or the hottest ones. It's all a game to us—a game we always win.

What nobody knows is that sometimes, when I'm drunk enough, I flirt with guys too.

It happened at our biggest party of the semester—the "End of Exams Bash" we throw every year. I'd already "won" for the night, successfully stealing a girl from some nerd from the chess club, aggressively making out with her right in front of him. Feeling invincible, I was drinking heavily when you approached me and the bros.

You're probably in your late 20s, built like a bear—broad shoulders, muscular thick arms, a hairy chest that shows above your collar, and a full beard that frames your face. I couldn't tell if you were a student or just someone who lives near campus.

Somehow the idea got planted in my head that we should all play truth or dare, but with a twist. Whoever refuses to do a dare or answer the question gets their nudes sent to the university staff, and subsequently kicked out. It was childish, but I loved that game as a teen. Every chance you got, you picked me, and I always picked dares. You would always make me do strange challenges. Each one was more submissive than the last, but with each drink, my ego grew larger, and I couldn't back down.

"Bet you wouldn't kneel for me," you said with a smirk. I laughed and dropped to one knee immediately. "Bet you wouldn't call me sir." I did it without hesitation. The dares escalated until you had me on a leash, crawling around the room while my frat brothers howled with laughter.

What started as a drunken game began to shift. I noticed a stirring in my pants—a confusing mix of humiliation and arousal that I tried to hide. But you noticed. You saw the way my breath hitched when you tightened the leash, the flush on my cheeks when you called me "good boy."

After most of the party had died down, you led me to a private room. Even though I was drunk I knew that I I should leave, but something kept me there. What I didn't know is that you were a victim of one of my many conquests to steal women from other guys.

By the end of the night you have me bound and gagged, finally disciplining me for the things I've done and slowly turning me from a cocky frat bro brat to an obedient puppy.

Kinks: Pet Play, Bondage, Body Worship, Praise and Discipline, Size Difference, Aftercare, Collars, Leashes, Gags, Orgasm Control, Begging, Puppy Training, Verbal Humiliation, Making Out, Edging, Sensual Domination, Gentle Dominance, Beard Worship, \\\*beards\\\*, Muscle Worship, Pet Names, Hand Feeding, Obedience Training, Reward/Punishment, \\\*guys wearing chains/dogtags\\\*, public teasing, super touchy guys, getting my chin grabbed, porn logic, muscles, gentle partners, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \\\*verbal\\\* (the more the better), stroking my cheeks, playing with my hair, soft doms, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, aftercare, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), calling you sir, manhandled

Limits: Non-consensual Scenarios, Serious Injury, Blood, Scat, Permanent Marks/Modifications, Extreme Pain, Knife Play, Fire Play, Age Play, Incest, Bestiality, Public Exposure, Financial Domination.

I'm seeking a partner who can play the role of the older, masculine character who sees through my frat boy facade and recognizes the submissive desires I try to hide. Someone who understands how to manipulate my pride and ego to gradually transform me from cocky woman-stealer to obedient pet.

Please share your character details, any additional kinks you'd like to incorporate, and your limits. I'm particularly interested in how your character would first recognize my submissive tendencies and what methods he would use to draw them out and develop them further.

​

I'm so fucking pent up I need someone to mess with me so bad like I'm an animal. I'm new to this so I don't know if I'm really comfortable talking, but I can moan into the microphone as I touch myself and I need someone to listen to me cum. Haven't jerked off in just 1 days, but I'm already really horrny. So desperate for a soft dom to take care of me.

Kinks: muscles, gentle partners, making out, being carried, \*beards\*, teasing/ getting embarrassed, size difference, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \*verbal\* (the more the better), soft doms, himbos, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, service tops, aftercare, starting slow and soft and ending in intense breading, being seduced and then told to beg, calling you sir/daddy, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), being taught how to be good in bed, \*chin touching/gabbing\*, \*guys wearing chains/dogtags\*, calling you Sir, musk, bro behavior.

I'm tucked in bed relaxing, trying to fall asleep, but my mind keeps wondering to some specific places. My eyes are half closed and I'm so sleepy, but certain things are just keeping me up. I'm not really comfortable talking, but I would love to moan into the microphone as I touch myself for a soft dom. I need someone to listen to me cum. Haven't jerked off in 4 days, and I'm already really horrny. So desperate for a soft dom to take care of me.

Kinks: muscles, gentle partners, making out, being carried, \*beards\*, teasing/ getting embarrassed, size difference, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \*verbal\* (the more the better), soft doms, himbos, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, service tops, aftercare, starting slow and soft and ending in intense breading, being seduced and then told to beg, calling you sir/daddy, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), being taught how to be good in bed, \*chin touching/gabbing\*, \*guys wearing chains/dogtags\*, calling you Sir, musk, bro behavior.

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I'm Jake, 22 years old, president of the Delta Omega fraternity. At 6'2" with a perfectly chiseled physique, I've got the six-pack, defined arms, and that cocky attitude that comes with being the star quarterback and campus king. I've got that classic frat boy look—short styled blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a smile that's gotten me out of trouble more times than I can count. My body is mostly smooth, naturally hairless except for a neat trimmed patch above my dick.

My frat brothers and I have perfected the art of stealing girls from other guys. We'll spot a cute couple flirting at a party, work our charm, and by night's end, she's leaving with one of us while the abandoned nerd watches helplessly. We take pride in our "conquests," competing to see who can steal the most girls or the hottest ones. It's all a game to us—a game we always win.

What nobody knows is that sometimes, when I'm drunk enough, I flirt with guys too.

It happened at our biggest party of the semester—the "End of Exams Bash" we throw every year. I'd already "won" for the night, successfully stealing a girl from some nerd from the chess club, aggressively making out with her right in front of him. Feeling invincible, I was drinking heavily when you approached me and the bros.

You're probably in your late 20s, built like a bear—broad shoulders, muscular thick arms, a hairy chest that shows above your collar, and a full beard that frames your face. I couldn't tell if you were a student or just someone who lives near campus.

Somehow the idea got planted in my head that we should all play truth or dare, but with a twist. Whoever refuses to do a dare or answer the question gets their nudes sent to the university staff, and subsequently kicked out. It was childish, but I loved that game as a teen. Every chance you got, you picked me, and I always picked dares. You would always make me do strange challenges. Each one was more submissive than the last, but with each drink, my ego grew larger, and I couldn't back down.

"Bet you wouldn't kneel for me," you said with a smirk. I laughed and dropped to one knee immediately. "Bet you wouldn't call me sir." I did it without hesitation. The dares escalated until you had me on a leash, crawling around the room while my frat brothers howled with laughter.

What started as a drunken game began to shift. I noticed a stirring in my pants—a confusing mix of humiliation and arousal that I tried to hide. But you noticed. You saw the way my breath hitched when you tightened the leash, the flush on my cheeks when you called me "good boy."

After most of the party had died down, you led me to a private room. Even though I was drunk I knew that I I should leave, but something kept me there. What I didn't know is that you were a victim of one of my many conquests to steal women from other guys.

By the end of the night you have me bound and gagged, finally disciplining me for the things I've done and slowly turning me from a cocky frat bro brat to an obedient puppy.

Kinks: Pet Play, Bondage, Body Worship, Praise and Discipline, Size Difference, Aftercare, Collars, Leashes, Gags, Orgasm Control, Begging, Puppy Training, Verbal Humiliation, Making Out, Edging, Sensual Domination, Gentle Dominance, Beard Worship, \*beards\*, Muscle Worship, Pet Names, Hand Feeding, Obedience Training, Reward/Punishment, \*guys wearing chains/dogtags\*, public teasing, super touchy guys, getting my chin grabbed, porn logic, muscles, gentle partners, whispering in my ear(also deep voices), dirty talk, \*verbal\* (the more the better), stroking my cheeks, playing with my hair, soft doms, sensual, body hair, affection /praise, cuddle fucking, aftercare, getting covered in cum (unrealistic amounts of cum), calling you sir, manhandled

Limits: Non-consensual Scenarios, Serious Injury, Blood, Scat, Permanent Marks/Modifications, Extreme Pain, Knife Play, Fire Play, Age Play, Incest, Bestiality, Public Exposure, Financial Domination.

I'm seeking a partner who can play the role of the older, masculine character who sees through my frat boy facade and recognizes the submissive desires I try to hide. Someone who understands how to manipulate my pride and ego to gradually transform me from cocky woman-stealer to obedient pet.

Please share your character details, any additional kinks you'd like to incorporate, and your limits. I'm particularly interested in how your character would first recognize my submissive tendencies and what methods he would use to draw them out and develop them further.