u/jakbra11

Hiya, I go by Lily. I am a lesbian, and thus only date women; however, I had been very curious about sucking cock for quite a while. It is more of the activity, being I have an oral fixation and already need something in my mouth, be it gum, candy, anything to chew or suck on, I think sucking cock (potentially forcefully or not in the right state of mind) could fill that fixation and maybe make me feel accomplished too.

I am 5’1, 125, and ginger. I dress alt leaning, but not full emo style. I like combat boots and women who dominate me, but I can switch sometimes. I have small end B cups, but think I have an ass to compensate for the lack of breasts lol. I have been in the gym for a while so I’m getting my arms a bit more swole :3

I am looking for someone to roleplay the situation of a lesbian (me), being persuaded/forced to try cock for the first time and the hesitation that comes with the sexuality involved with not wanting to betray oneself. This can be shown in a variety of ways, a few of being, manipulation, persuasion, no consent, and so on. If you’d have a preference, please lead your message with that and that will be proof enough you read, or skimmed, this enough to get the idea. I am down to try different dynamics, from incest, (DDLG, siblings) to coworkers, to strangers that met, to friends. The list goes on. Please don’t PM “hi” “hey” or one liners. I like to be literate and have effort and detail put into my rp scenarios, so please respect that or I will have to ignore the message sadly.

It was the big city. There was money in the making, some of the best attractions, restaurants, and entertainment on the planet. That is, for about 1% of the people who actively live in it.

You were middle class, on the higher end. Not quite rich, but well off and doing good. Takin strolls when not out drinking, gambling, living the high life, was something you found enjoyable, especially in the cool, night breeze. When not many were out, the loud bustling city almost seemed peaceful.

As you walk down the street, you pass countless closed businesses, alleyways, and apartment complexes. Walking by the alley by third street there is rustling down the alley, not a rat or rodent type of noise, but verbal grunts accompanied either rustling.

“This can’t be another cliche of someone getting mugged or fucking in the alleyway..”you think to yourself, but this alley you didn’t have to go down to see what was going on.

There was a girl standing up from where she had been on the ground. She stands at 4’11, a small chest, with an hourglass waist that makes her have wide hips and a plump bottom. As she stands up she wipes her face, visible blood dripping off her arm, raising a red flag in your mind. She slowly starts to turn around as you hide behind a corner, still peeping at her, but what you see isn’t some pretty sight and a girl with what you thought was a nosebleed, no. Her mouth is splattered with blood, it running down her neck slowly as she licks her lips with a small grin of satiation but not satisfaction. She was disappointed with herself, clearly not all giddy and happy about her current situation.

A faucet on the side of a business exit in the alley springs to life, sputtering surprisingly clean water as she splashes her face with it, getting most all the blood off of her except some that laid right above the neck of her shirt. As she rises from the faucet, she darts her head towards your direction, seeing your face for only a moment. She puts her hands behind her back, walking in your direction, swaying her hips.

“H-hello..? Is someone there..?” She asked earnestly, trying not to spook anyone or herself. Your heart pounds, not sure whether to run or confront her, your brain telling you to do both but you know you have to choose. Her short shorts ride up just below her ass, her distressed band teeshirt blows in the wind, her long black hair flowing in the wind with it. She wore combat boots, thigh highs paired with them, making a seemingly good clubbing look for a girl from the city.

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Hiya, I am looking for a literate rp partner that can do 2-3 paragraphs per response, if it needs to be shorter due to time or circumstance that is completely okay, I just prefer details and interactivity. If I don’t respond to everyone it probably just was not the literacy I seek, or I am a bit busy and may return a response later. Have a good day!