u/dawn-tailor-mg

Heads-up here for everyone I am playing BOTH K and T-!

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The arrangement was simple: my girlfriend and I want a baby, she's the only one that wants to carry it.. so we hired you. The ad we put out was pretty simple...

"Lesbian couple, K (25) and T (27,) looking for someone who is open to impregnating T functioning as a private sperm donor. We can offer $100 a visit. If we enjoy you and there hasn't been a positive test you can come for another visit. Please bring up-to-date medical records for peace of mind."

That was all. I had typed it up and sure, maybe it was too direct Too.. to the point and clinical but I'm a nurse and this is serious. She wants a baby and wants it before too long.. so we're introducing a man into our lesbian relationship. It starts with a lunch or dinner out as a sort of interview, then going home and allowing you into our bed and her body.

Now if you didn't read the title this is where it all goes very wrong. There were 5 candidates before you: 3 computer science nerds, 1 gym bro who gave the cavemen a run for their money on smarts, and a retired businessman so old I had a mental image of him turning to dust by the first thrust...

The competition wasn't steep for the offers we were getting and when we got a good first impression from you it was a massive mistake.. on my end.

You two have been going at it for so long that I went and did all of the chores we'd put aside for the past week. I folded every piece of laundry, hand washed everything, deep cleaned our small apartment kitchen space, gone for an hour walk, tried to scroll on social media to distract from the frantic grunts emanating from our bedroom, the almost comically loud smacking of your balls against her pussy...

I'd come in and gotten you both enough waters that our supply was starting to run out and while Tracie (T) had looked completely spent for your past 2 orgasms you just grinded into her in that painfully slow motion again, kissing her cute little ear and making my stomach turn, all while not appearing too tired at all.

I (K) had let a monster into our home and unknowingly allowed you to start the downfall of my relationship.. and not only that but it was only going to get worse for me as the third wheel of what is slipping away of my relationship.

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I'm looking for someone willing to play a man that 1. will be ready and able to split us up through sheer mind shattering lust on my partner 2. treat me as less than a spectator.. a maid in my own home as you pillage.. and 3. has a twisted enough mind that this is all appealing to you. Undermine our identities, talk down to me or us.. you can be vile. I don't want an 8+ inch adonis, I want someone I would underestimate that ends up ruining so much for me I could never have imagined it...

Chats are open!!

-K

Opening up this post I want to say that I do often feel ill when I think about this stuff. Mentally, just unsure in if I should keep thinking about it but it's now a key point of my relationship with sexuality. Myself as well as a good number of people I know (mostly queer or lesbians) have already been SA'd, my ex had some weird interactions with someone 10 years her senior when she was 19 and I had a bad 3 week relationship with a man and my only time ever entertaining a man who was 13 years older than me when I was 18.

We never did anything and it went as dates, but he spoke explicitly about one of my friends because he'd gone through my IG following and stalked my friends pages. My ex's situation was a weird guy (at the time I considered him weird for this) who was very focused in on how much older he was and did things without her explicit consent that she didn't take issue with at the time but upon reflection she confided it in me... but as she was telling me I felt this chill.

Both of those were the last interactions with men in a romantic setting before we both decided we were fully lesbian, her being 2 years my senior (both in our 20s when we started dating.) But thinking back I keep replaying the imagery. A couple of my male coworkers were commenting on her when she and I first started dating and I didn't stop them. I masturbated in the work bathroom I was tasked with cleaning for that night.

This kink makes me feel hypersexual. I'm always a bit of a deviant but this really tips my brain into the territory where I become dizzy. I present androgynous or outright masc in terms of my clothing 99% of the time so I don't get the stares or ogles many of my friends do, or the inappropriate comments. When we're hyping eachother up or making flirty comments among friends about Friend A's big boobs she's presenting in a top in the club, directly to Friend A, I mean it genuinely. I think about this stuff too often. It led to issues in my relationship for sure but she never even knew about this kink.

Maybe there are better ways to word this for it to be less stream of consciousness but it's so hard to collect my precise feelings at the times I think about it. It gets vivid and I just.. I love it so much. The best I can hope for is my next relationship to be a woman who is open to this kind of thing

-K

In this city there are very few heroes. It explains a lot of our problems.. high crime rate, corrupt politicians, neighborhoods terrorized by the villains and their goons. Not supervillains, mind you.

And in fact while on the surface my power seems to be of the "super" variety.. it isn't. It's a charm passed down to me by my mom who used to fight crime in our home country...

It went poorly from her when she stole money from a corrupt politician and he had a wire on him so her "power" was exposed. Running away, relocating.. now I'm here with the power and able bodied, a precious charm always at my unimpressive chest and my unassuming form leads me to be able to take advantage of a lot of situations.

Now... mom's an older woman in her late 50s and I'm her 25 year-old protege from the only person who truly understands my situation. Our city's bad but not like... Gotham bad. Maybe.. marginally better than Gotham bad. But at least there aren't any supervillains lying in wait, right??

Well that's where you come in. I've only confided my power with my mom, my ex-girlfriend (did I mention I'm gay?) and my now deceased brother. His death was actually what sparked all of this vigilante work I'm doing now so in a way it's a blessing and a curse.

Did I interrupt an evil plot of yours? Just happened to be a bystander to me using my power for good and you have a motive to abuse this knowledge? Or someone who witnesses me use my power but has some miraculous ability of your own that keeps my power at bay? After all it isn't something that comes natural to me.. anyone that has the charm can use it. I just got lucky it was passed onto me.

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Chats are open!! Sickos to the front, I want you to be some sort of villain. Low-powered superhero settings are my favorite but I will say if you want to play it as some ungodly being then I could be persuaded if you do it right-!! Hard limits are as follows: vore, diaper play, hyper

Recently there has been a thought in my head of you, taking what you want and along the way using some impossible ability to make me dumber. Like, way dumber. I won't consent to any of this process but by the end I wouldn't be ruled to be eligible to give consent by the end.

I want to feel as if my brain is shrinking and there is less and less space to fill with thoughts, actions, words... anything.

You minimize and demolish my poor weak little delicate brain and my personhood. I want to end this just as 'something' and if you allow me to have it back I will immediately recall what you did but if you permanently removed some things along the way I could either never get them back or have to learn something from scratch.

Taking pleasure in the defeated body in front of you is key here and really just... there are many angles you could enjoy this from.

If you find it unsexy this post is not for you. If you don't have some cruelty about how you interact with kinks than this post is not for you. Sick freaks only please, or at the very least everyone else step to the back of the line.

Leaning pretty heavily into some self indulgent kinks here so if brain drain/IQ loss and ownership kinks, or treating me as a lesser being aren't your thing then here's the disclaimer you're looking for-!

Whether it's true or not, the idea that a well-trained dog can learn 165 words total, can learn what thousands of objects are by name is fascinating to me. Having my entire self stripped down to what one or many people teach me what to say is such a spine chilling thrill that I would actually put myself in that position if I was at my most needy.

Now who you want to be on this journey is varied and I'll leave it up to you. You can make it taboo with our relation or just as simple as being the first person willing to exploit this extreme weakness. I'm about to lose thousands of words in my mind, be reduced to a dog in a human's body, and you're getting excited about it, clicker in hand.. or shock collar at the ready, all at your own discretion because my tail is about to wag anytime you speak in the tone you reserve for dumb animals.....

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Chats are open and I am dizzy writing this, hard limits are as follows: vore, gore, diaper play, hyper

I am aware my brain is poisoned, yes

-K

The first time you did it was absolute magic. A friend of a friend drunk at a party.. or at least she was drunk. Wasted and in no state of mind to ever consent. You? One single shot of vodka, nearly completely in your right mind.

It should've disgusted you what you did but no.. instead you found her ex-girlfriend at the next big party, same playbook.. and on to the next and the next. Then came the time where you got into your frat in your second year after that first year discovering yourself a little and when you openly admit it's your "type" they still accept you and not only that but your challenge as a pledge is to get and record yourself raping the hottest lesbian on campus...

I want this to have become such a big thing that you get hip tattoos with stars for each one you've done this to.. I want it to be such an insane thing that you have faced zero consequences... I want to play as your next victim.

Who she is is up to you but I would like to keep it to someone in a sorority or at the very least someone who lives in the college town you attend school in.

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Chats are open, orientation play is crucial and you can be mean. My hard limits are: no AI, no vore, gore, abdl, toilet play (pee is fine)

The whole program was about 3 weeks, with me coming in once every couple of days to test the limits and what the implant would do, reactions, speech patterns, even them manipulating it to move my fingers one by one, make a thumbs up motion, stand and sit, a bunch of other things. $50K was no joke and though I didn't need the money, it helped with getting rid of a bit of my student loans.

I got told about the program by one of my friends who'd just had her final session, and she informed me that the company was reputable because they've been doing these tests for about a year now with no complaints. Not even one. This is of course only because they made me fucking unable to hit submit when trying to place a complaint.

How do I know they changed some things that I wasn't aware of? Because when a guy catcalled me, followed me into the hospital I work at, then openly groped me in the lobby after chasing to catch up to me? I thanked him. I waved after he let go like I was seeing an old friend, thanked him, and the bewildered look on his face should've been how I was reacting if not pure anger.. but I wasn't.

It's worth mentioning that I'm a lesbian and never having an interest in men, so this is a massive change. The fine print of this agreement I signed outlined on the 417th page that it could undo bodily autonomy and in some cases of physical trauma or sexual intercourse could rewire the brain.. and even worse was the trigger words they'd been using in my programs were actually being placed as training words.. and could be easily weaponized to brainfuck me.

Good thing only 50 workers and.. anyone who has access to the website that now has me publicly listed as having been part of the program could possibly know the exploit.

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If you're interested my chats are open! Low-effort gets a quick block, limits are no AI, no vore, gore, abdl, toilet play (pee is fine)

-Dawn

It's worth mentioning that this whole show is being shot in a sort of 'Survivor' style, where the whole thing is on an island. The crew aren't competing per se but it is a show about possibly finding love, lust, companionship along the way. All sorts of activities have been placed on a two week itinerary where these women can go on dates, connect, living in a nice space with rooms divvied up based on drawing lots.

The sex is off camera, the softer intimacy is shown, and every one of the dozen women came here looking for different things... except they had an assumption that was simply untrue: men wouldn't be here. It was actually never once stated in the cast interviews, second and third round interviews that there would be a man on the island with them and not only living there but with them in the same living space.

Everyone got to bring/request "Three things you would bring to a deserted island" along with a single suitcase of their clothes or other belongings. You also got to ask 3 things of the studio, and unlike the women's requests you were told money is not an object because this show was going to make a killing in certain markets.

Now this may spark the question of what market they're trying to capture, getting women with innocent and genuine desire to be here for some darker ulterior motives.. and that's because nearly every inch of this island is under surveillance that nobody would ever suspect. There are some obvious cameras that can be waved off as security measures, or the people handling cameras following the island's guests around, but they are always being seen. The voyeur market is relatively untapped in this capacity and well.. this show isn't airing on Cable TV.

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If you have an interest in being the one man please chat-! Low effort is blocked on sight. My hard limits are: no AI, no vore, gore, abdl, toilet play (pee is fine)

Three weeks ago a massive law was passed that uprooted any rights that had ever been given to women, repealing all sorts of things and not just setting us back to zero but worse. It was made a requirement to go into designated facilities and have a procedure done, one that would place an implant in your brain so that you as a woman can no longer disobey a man.

This of course terrified me, firstly because of the horrific implications of what that could mean but moreso that it ever got passed to begin with. Around 2 months ago they already repealed all protections to gay people so what was a beautiful relationship I had with my now ex-girlfriend became frayed and after some disagreements about how we could continue our future, she left the country and cut contact. Now I see just how correct she was about everything.

Protests to this decision just lead to the men there jailed and the women being brought directly to the facility to have their brain implant "booted" into them... it was beyond my wildest worst intrusive thoughts for how draconian it all was.

A part of this law is also to be added soon and another massive change with all of the puritan lobbying.. a man can take a woman as his own and she will be treated as his "wife," that is.. if a wife had no protections aside from being recognized by the state as his property through and through, and that he can take as many "extras" as his heart desires and the state will compensate for the inconvenience of having to house and feed them...

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If you're interested chats are open-! Low-effort gets a quick block, limits are no AI, no vore, gore, abdl, toilet play (pee is fine)

It's worth mentioning that I think when we dated the most we did was makeouts and I didn't want more

-Dawn

The whole program was about 3 weeks, with me coming in once every couple of days to test the limits and what the implant would do, reactions, speech patterns, even them manipulating it to move my fingers one by one, make a thumbs up motion, stand and sit, a bunch of other things. $50K was no joke and though I didn't need the money, it helped with getting rid of a bit of my student loans.

I got told about the program by one of my friends who'd just had her final session, and she informed me that the company was reputable because they've been doing these tests for about a year now with no complaints. Not even one. This is of course only because they made me fucking unable to hit submit when trying to place a complaint.

How do I know they changed some things that I wasn't aware of? Because when a guy catcalled me, followed me into the hospital I work at, then openly groped me in the lobby after chasing to catch up to me? I thanked him. I waved after he let go like I was seeing an old friend, thanked him, and the bewildered look on his face should've been how I was reacting if not pure anger.. but I wasn't.

It's worth mentioning that I'm a lesbian and never having an interest in men, so this is a massive change. The fine print of this agreement I signed outlined on the 417th page that it could undo bodily autonomy and in some cases of physical trauma or sexual intercourse could rewire the brain.. and even worse was the trigger words they'd been using in my programs were actually being placed as training words.. and could be easily weaponized to brainfuck me.

Good thing only 50 workers and.. anyone who has access to the website that now has me publicly listed as having been part of the program could possibly know the exploit.

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If you're interested my chats are open! Low-effort gets a quick block, limits are no AI, no vore, gore, abdl, toilet play (pee is fine)

-Dawn

You would've never expected it in a million years. I have a stable job nursing, I have hobbies that occupy what you assumed was plenty of time, passions that drive me in addition, hangouts with friends.. but there I am at the bottom of the first page, a closed-mouth smile accompanied by my "name" Daisy. You blink, maybe rub your eyes.. click on it almost nervous to see if it was some major fluke.

"I've been servicing clients for 2 years, with a focus on quality time, girlfriend experience, shared showers, giving massages, talking, listening, select roleplaying.

I am lesbian, and am open to being booked with other girls here if you're the type to like watching. I may not have the curves the others have but I am very gifted with my hands ❤️"

Before you had a second thought you had one hand on your crotch and the other was fumbling around your keyboard to book. What you're booking for is all up to you but it's just the kind of destructive thing to our friendship I also wouldn't have seen coming. We met through who is now my ex-girlfriend and yes I was doing this while I was dating her, partially for more money, but a bit of thrill and quelling my libido as well.

If you hire me and want more, or even demand more.. force more, I would be interested as well. After all, you're desperate enough to even hire someone from there so come with what you want to do about it
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Now obviously upfront here there will be no real currency and I am doing this for enjoyment. Chats are open, I enjoy a lot but what I hate are listed here: no AI, no vore, gore, abdl, toilet play (pee is fine)

-Dawn

come be a perv

The first time you did it was absolute magic. A friend of a friend drunk at a party.. or at least she was drunk. Wasted and in no state of mind to ever consent. You? One single shot of vodka, nearly completely in your right mind.

It should've disgusted you what you did but no.. instead you found her ex-girlfriend at the next big party, same playbook.. and on to the next and the next. Then came the time where you got into your frat in your second year after that first year discovering yourself a little and when you openly admit it's your "type" they still accept you and not only that but your challenge as a pledge is to get and record yourself raping the hottest lesbian on campus...

I want this to have become such a big thing that you get hip tattoos with stars for each one you've done this to.. I want it to be such an insane thing that you have faced zero consequences... I want to play as your next victim.

Who she is is up to you but I would like to keep it to someone in a sorority or at the very least someone who lives in the college town you attend school in.

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Chats are open, orientation play is crucial and you can be mean. My hard limits are: no AI, no vore, gore, abdl, toilet play (pee is fine)

-Dawn

I was thinking about it while making a lil project in SRPG but moreso when I started replaying Fire Emblem Three Houses again just what kind of characters.. curious if others have a wildly different taste than me. Doesn't have to be eroge I'm just wondering-! (Shamir girlboner here, deeper voiced ladies are beautiful)

Leaning pretty heavily into some self indulgent kinks here so if brain drain/IQ loss and ownership kinks, or treating me as a lesser being aren't your thing then here's the disclaimer you're looking for-!

Whether it's true or not, the idea that a well-trained dog can learn 165 words total, can learn what thousands of objects are by name is fascinating to me. Having my entire self stripped down to what one or many people teach me what to say is such a spine chilling thrill that I would actually put myself in that position if I was at my most needy.

Now who you want to be on this journey is varied and I'll leave it up to you. You can make it taboo with our relation or just as simple as being the first person willing to exploit this extreme weakness. I'm about to lose thousands of words in my mind, be reduced to a dog in a human's body, and you're getting excited about it, clicker in hand.. or shock collar at the ready, all at your own discretion because my tail is about to wag anytime you speak in the tone you reserve for dumb animals.....

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Chats are open and I am dizzy writing this, hard limits are as follows: vore, gore, diaper play, hyper, use of AI

-Dawn