r/GayRP

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It's modern day with a twist. Fantasy creatures live in isolated pockets apart from human settlements but live relatively peacefully.

There are 4 ways I'd like to format this:

Your character is from the human government and is trying to help an orc village recover its numbers after a disease outbreak. You end up living with the chief of the village and his human mate, who is carrying his child. Orcs can impregnate male humans and that has been part of the strategy. As you help the mate and the orc through the pregnancy you also start falling for the orc--and it's no problem, as they are also polygamous. All the while you also have to contend with orc politics and the increasing anti-orc bias amongst humans. Some of them are tired of orcs and other fantasy creatures getting government help.

Or number 2:

You were raised by your grandmother since the death of your parents. You've got a lot of debt but still will do anything for her. You find out she has cancer and you know there's no way to pay for it. However, you find out about orcs paying for humans, both male and female, to carry their children and be a mate to them. You decide to find one who will help support you and your grandmother

Or number 3:

The human governments are trying to reduce their prison populations. So they decide to try to get alternate arrangements with non-violent offenders. Orc chiefs offer to take them if they can take them as their mates. 4 men happen to be sent to the same orc chief. They slowly start to grow closer not only with each other but with the orc they've been married off to.

Number 4:

You either crashland from a plane or washed up on shore after a boat sinks. Either way, you are stuck in an isolated place ruled by orcs. Two warring factions are in competition with each other and to keep you safe you are married to your rescuer's clan.

Chat or DM if at all interested

Kinks that I want involved in this for certain: Fisting, hyper cocks, mpreg, anal prolapsing, rimming, oral sex, fellatio, jockstraps

Kinks I would like but are negotiable: Nullo, watersports, chastity

Hard limits: Gore, feces, bondage, dom/sub, feminization

All characters are 18+

You’ve been busted … again.

It’s a cold and rainy night and the police car is standing in a seedy side alley in the bad part of town. Only a few feet away your cold hands are gripping the filthy dumpster tightly, involuntarily rocking it with each and every one of my powerful and merciless thrusts.

“Fuck, you’re so damn tight.”

“Thank you, daddy.”

It’s hard to tell what hurts worse; my rough hands digging into your naked hips leaving bruises, or the submissiveness in your voice that, by now, seems to come so naturally. Our … meetings … have become a regular occurrence as of late and you’re still sore from the rough fuck I gave you only last night. It’s not that you want these meetings, hell part of you is seizing to exist every time you let me use you like this, but you’re trapped. You know I’ve got evidence on you … and half your shit already, but you can’t afford to lose your phone as well. So you let me fuck you … with no protection … again.

The worst part isn’t the act itself, or the pain. It’s the involuntary response of your body. The multitude of orgasms you experience as I ravage you. So intense you often lose control of your body. I’ve learned to read the signs by now and when your knees start buckling, I simply take you into a full nelson, not granting you a moment’s rest while you spurt out your weak, watery load against the dumpster as a final admission of defeat and humiliation.

“That’s it, baby girl. Such a good girl for daddy.”

As I pull you in for a forced kiss, you feel my tongue invade your mouth before you taste the alcohol and cigarettes on my breath. Then … I cum. I’m loud and rough and unapologetic about it as I thrust so deep inside you, you can feel a bulge forming in your belly. A sensation thick and heavy like molten metal fills your insides and your visions fades to black.

When you come to, you’re in the backseat of my car, still undressed. Next to you, some water and a half eaten sandwich- everything you’ll get today, it seems. You eagerly swallow it down, knowing that I’ll probably use you another couple of times before I’ll send you on your way.

Hey kinky roleplay people. Today I’m looking for a cute femboy for a rather dark RP. Who are you and what (alleged) crimes or misdemeanours do I have you on the hook for? Let’s find out together. If you have few limits and are eager to explore this scenario with me, hit me up.

Kinks: feminization, rough sex, size differences, painful insertions/sex, forced orgasm, multiple orgasms, coerced, non/dub con, daddy issues, public, anal (painal), oral, rimming (receiving), age gaps, creampies, breeding, videos, pictures, car sex,

Might include other, darker kinks like: drugs, prostitution, etc.

Limits: scat, lazy messages,

(Hey there! I am 18+ and all role players and characters must be 18+ too. Posting all my prompts here, as I don’t want to flood any subreddit with separate posts for each one! Kinks and limits wise I’m a switch and a full list is pinned to my profile! I know that they can be a lot to read, so if you ever want to, we can always just make a plot together, or I can quickly summarize any plots that you think may interest you! Bonus points if you immediately continue one of the prompts when you message!)

Best Friends:

I’m a sucker for a classic best friends idea. I don’t have a particular prompt idea for it, but I’d love to hear your ideas, or I can try to come up with something quick on the spot!

Strangers in the Storm:

It had been at least two hours on the road in this storm. Rain pounded down on my windshield. I had spent the last day driving across 5 states so I could go home from college now that I was on my summer break. I expected to just drive through a lot of my first night on the road, but then this storm appeared out of nowhere. I had to get off the interstate as soon as I could. A lot of the roads were flooded as I tried to find some kind of place to stop for the night. I drove for another 20 minutes before finding a place. Getaway Inn. As soon as I see the place, I park my car, immediately grabbing my bag and rushing into the hotel. My clothes were easily drenched even from being outside for 30 seconds. I go up to the reception desk and ask about getting a room. As I sign in and give him my card, he comments that I was getting the last available room for the night. We both heard the door open as he said that. He hands me the key, looking over to you as you walked in. “Sorry, just sold the last room for the night…” he says. I look back, seeing you stand there. Am I really gonna be the reason that this stranger is forced back into that hell of a storm? “Actually… they’re with me…” I say, a little unsure of myself, but committing to it.

(With this prompt, you’re free to play any kind of person you want! A single parent on their way to a company meeting? Another college kid on their way home from school? A hitchhiker that needed a place to stay after walking all day? Anything! Even if you want to make your character something more sci-fi, fantasy, or paranormal based, I’m open to everything!)

Back in my Hometown:

It had been 10 years since I moved away from my hometown. When I was 13, my dad got a huge promotion and it forced our family to pick up and move across the country to a new town, causing me to leave everyone and everything that I knew up until then. I always had every intention to move back once I was able to though. So over those ten years, I did good in school, got a job that allowed me to save up money, and went to community college for a small degree. Once I turned 23, and had the money. I picked everything up and moved back to my old hometown. I didn’t have a phone when I was 13, so I never got any numbers of any of the people I used to know. I couldn’t really check up to see who was and wasn’t still in town, but that’s fine. I got a one bedroom apartment just north of downtown, and spent my first weekend just unpacking and making sure that I was stocked on any essentials I needed. I had a job interview set for the Tuesday after I moved in. I wake up Monday morning, going through my morning routine, and then deciding that I was gonna go around town today. Maybe to old places from when I grew up, maybe just sightseeing, wonder where the day would take me.

(So who are you? Are you an old childhood friend of mine? Past neighbor or teacher that I run into? My old bully, anyone! You can even be a complete stranger if you’d like! Just let me know what kind of character sounds fun to you, and where you think our characters should run into eachother!)

Fuck/Be Fucked by your enemies son and show them!:

Ever since you can remember, you’ve been at odds with Derek Blackwell. He stole your first girlfriend, turned your friends against you, spread rumors, all in all just a bitch, and he didn’t stop after graduation, always seeming to pop up when you were starting to do good again. You just never could seem to get a hand on beating him. Then he stopped…

For years he disappeared, not popping his head up whenever things were going good. Maybe he moved away, maybe something happened, you have no clue. It’s been about 20 years since you last saw him, and he had all but left your mind, until one faithful day.

Driving home from work, as you were coming to a stop, a car rear ended yours. As you both pull to the side of the road, a 20 year old man steps out of the other car, looking nervous and upset with himself. As you exchange information, you get a glimpse at his full name on his ID, Dell Blackwell, the same last name as Derek. Upon asking him, he looks at you, a little surprised. “Oh? That’s my dad.” He says, and with those 4 words, you finally found a way to beat him…

(Looking for a DILF (also willing to switch roles around) who wants to seduce their enemies son and record it as you both get intimate! Want to be railed by him and milk him dry? Want to turn him into a blubber mess, begging for his new daddy? (I’m a switch if you can’t tell ;)) If this interests you, please shoot me a chat so we can discuss it more!)

Sneaking Away from the Party:

I have the house to myself all week, and decided to throw a party for my friends since I had such a huge house to myself. I was too generous though, letting the invite be an open invite. Next thing I know, my house is filled to the brim with other college students, most of which that I didn’t know. I was a few beers in, and just recently took an edible that one of my friends got me. I needed a little bit of time to myself, so I slipped upstairs to my room to get some time to myself. I walk in, turning my led lights on, setting them to fill the room with red. I look in the mirror, my shaggy dark brown hair a mess, my hazel eyes slightly red behind my black rectangular glasses. My MCR shirt and grey cargo shorts slightly wrinkled from being pressed up in the crowds. I let out a soft sigh of relaxation as I lay back and close my eyes, relaxing in my bed.

(Feel free to be any kind of person at the party. Friend, family, ex, classmate, stranger, friends partner, neighbor, teacher, anyone!)

Family Vacation Fun:

I hear the horn as I finish packing my last bag. My family was going on a 3 week long vacation to our lake cabin, and that was about 6 hours away. Usually, I’d ask to drive myself since I was an adult with my own car, but I was told that I had to ride with the family “like old times”. I rolled my eyes, making sure I looked clean as I looked in the mirror. Shaggy dark brown hair, hazel eyes, rectangular glasses, tan white skin. I was 6’1. I’m wearing a black band tee shirt, grey cargo shorts, and white sneakers. I take my luggage and head down to the car. As I put the luggage in, i notice that the car is pretty full. We only had one seat left, and I knew that not everyone was in the car yet, some of the luggage was in the other seat. That’s when my dad came up to me, saying that someone needed to ride in my lap for the car ride, as we couldn’t fit all the luggage in otherwise.

(Who do you want to be? A sibling? One of my parents? uncle? Cousin? A family friend? Let me know! (Extra points for a parent or uncle!))

Comic Con Fun!:

Walking around the convention hall in cosplay is one of my favorite things to do each year that Comic Con comes around. I mean, how could you not have fun? Looking at all the booths selling nerdy stuff, talking with all the other people in cosplay about the stuff they lose thousands of dollars to just for fun. Or my favorite, wondering which person I’m gonna hopefully have stupid cosplay sex with! I bite my lip as I walk around the hall, looking down at the cosplay that I’ve worked over a month on, wondering who I’m gonna run into today!

(This is for my fellow nerds! What isn’t fun about cosplay sex? I’ll answer, nothing! It’s the best! Now I left the cosplays ambiguous, as you can either choose both of ours, or just yours. I’ll put my favorite fandoms down below if you want to pick cosplays from them! Also, it’s not necessary, but I love when the cosplays are from the same franchise! Getting dirty as Nightwing is fun, but plowing Starfire as Nightwing or getting my back blown out by Batman as Nightwing is even better! Just an example!)

(Fandoms: Marvel, DC, One Piece, Persona 5, Fallout, Star Wars, Invincible, Nintendo)

Hi there, Im open to do some rough fantasies! I prefer longterm RPs, but short term is fine!

I can play this as male or femboy or sissy.

Some ideas:

\- Signing up for a extreme pornshoot. If I say my safeword, I get no money. Or I sign away might rights (for a few hours? A month? Longer? Forever as a permanent slave?) And you get to do whatever you want with my body. This could also be a full on slavery situation.

\- Sexslave in training. Be it to one guy training me or in a slave academy getting trained brutally and without mercy.

\- Gang take their turns on me since i could not pay my debt.

\- Forced to whore myself out by a violent pimp.

\- Your Idea? Let me hear what you want to do to me. Dont be nice. We can midify my ideas, be creative and kinky :)

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Kinks: extreme anal (belly bulging/deep, girth, all that), cbt, noncon, cnc, rough sex, hardcore fem/sissyfication, bimbofication, objectification, brutal sex, humiliation, spanking, breathplay, chastity, abuse, fisting, sounding, forced begging, slop, mind break, crying, gaping, beatings, thick/excessive loads, machines, castration, huge dildos. I like it hard, no vanilla.

Would love to have Feminization, degradation and heavy anal included.

Limits: Incest, snuff, scat.

My heartbeat is slow and steady as I read the house number on the mailbox. 321 Cherrywood Circle. Steve's house. I pause to tie my shoe and take a little glance at the house. Little Stevie did good for himself - it's a McMansion if I ever saw one. Three car garage and yet there's still a car parked in the driveway. Fenced off backyard, but I can see the pool through the open gate.

Asshole.

Twenty years ago, Steve and I were best friends. Close as brothers. Partners in crime. My cousin got us coke by the kilo, and we sold it one baggie at a time to the frat bros in their popped collars at a 300% markup. Funded ourselves through the first three years of our degrees that way. Two kids from the wrong side of the tracks, not being stupid with our money, no muscle cars or noisy parties, just selling enough to get us through school debt-free.

I still don't know how the cops caught us. But I know how they got a conviction. Stevie, that damn dirty little rat, sold me down the river. Took a plea deal. No jail time, no record, just a misdemeanor charge and eight months probation. Me? I got twenty years. Out in eighteen for "good behavior". I was in almost as long as I was free. Nearly a lifetime wasted away behind concrete and barbed wire. It's about time I set that right.

The front door opens and I rise to my feet, continuing my casual jog. I shouldn't risk a look, on the off hand Steve recognizes me despite the years that have passed, but I can't help myself. It's him. Still a twink but his blonde hair has gone to grey. Not that I can criticize - I shave what hasn't fallen off on its own. He still can't grow a beard for shit.

He looks right at me. Our eyes meet for a moment. He holds up a hand in a neighborly wave and I offer him a nod and a wave of my own as I head on my way. He has no clue who I am! I've always been tall, but I was thin back then. The drugs helped with that. I bulked out in prison, mostly muscle but not all of it. No more long black hair and smooth chin, now it's the other way around. I'm whole new person. And he's still just Steve.

Unlike me, he hasn't been alone. I hear a woman's voice join his in quiet conversation as they walk to their car. She laughs patiently, like he's just told her the same joke for the hundredth time. Then I hear something more interesting. "Come on, son! We're going to be late for orientation," he yells to someone still inside the house. I glance over my shoulder in time to see you step out, still yawning in the early morning lgiht, and my heart immediately starts beating faster.

You won the genetic lottery, the best parts of your mom and dad's physique rolled into one tight body. I heard that Steve's girlfriend was pregnant, that was why he took the plea deal, but I still have to double check my math. Eighteen years, plus the pre-trial holding period, plus the actual trial duration... shit. You're about to start your freshman year at our old alma mater, if your T-shirt is anything to go by.

I turn back around and continue on my jog, but my plans have changed entirely. I never really wanted to kill Steve, I just wanted to ruin his life like he ruined mine. Now I know a better way. He had a chance to live his life, to get married and have kids and a career and a house. I can never take that time from him. But I can take it from his son. Take him, fuck him, break him, send the videos to Steve. Turn his son into a slave, into a broken set of holes with no greater purpose in life than sucking and fucking.

It'll take some planning, but I have nothing but time on my hands.

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Kinks: Noncon, abduction, bondage, D/s, sadism, virgins, training, orgasm control, & more

Limits: death, gore, scat, puke, hyper sizes, bad hygiene. Also no heavy feminization

[T4B] Your roommates have been praising your gym progress. And both of them want a taste of that fat feminine ass.

The three of you moved in together a year ago. Back when you were just a skinny gay perverted nerd. Over the last 6 months Trevor, one of your roommates, has been taking you to the gym against your will. He is a tall darkskinned man with big muscles and a gentle disposition. He keeps Calling your workouts ‘roommate bonding.’ It didn’t take long for you to see results. But they weren’t what you were expecting. You kept getting curvier. Your waist thinning while your ass grew. Eventually you could tell Trevor was having a hard time focusing on work outs because he was staring at your ass.

Lucas, your other roommate, is a famous streamer. He’s a tall white guy with a ginger beard and a fit fat physique. He’s a little more gruff than Trevor but he still seems to like you. You’ve never seen him stream but a month back you decide to look him up one day. Only to realize he does live sex streams for thousands of views.

The two of them have both been dropping hints that they want to fuck your fat ass. But you’ve only been teasing them up until now. But after you get fired by your boss for distracting your co workers, you’ll need to pay your third of the rent in a new way~

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Hey! I’m looking for a semi lit to literate rp following this prompt. All are welcome. Prefer to rp on discord. Please send your kinks and limits and a ref in your first message. Thanks!

My kinks: Titty sucking, thigh jobs, tit jobs, hand jobs, butt jobs(giving and receiving), kissing, cuddling, anal, creampies, mating press, lipstick marking, big dicks, hot dogging, creampies, facials, spanking, bondage, hair pulling, deepthroating, breath play, sensory deprivation, and threesomes

limits: scat, vore

Discord: cammi0013

You’ve only been married a few months when your feminine stepson who you’ve never met before moves back home from college. He’s short, slender, smooth, but somewhat muscular with a bubble butt you can’t take your eyes off.

HE is of course ME. I’m an insatiable femme boy bottom who won’t take no for an answer. Every time we’re alone I rub my hands on you, rub my ass for you, tell you all the things I want to do for you that I know my mom won’t. I see the needs in you that you thought you were hiding. How long can you resist me when I’m so relentless?

I’m femme and petite. I’m not above putting on a pair of panties - or a micro mini skirt - if that makes it harder for you to resist me. I’ll play the girl enough to weaken your defenses and get your daddy dick inside my holes. I can’t resist a big man with. Big dick and maybe even some a bit of a hairy daddy belly.

Kinks: size difference, muscle worship, cheating, taboo relationships, oral, anal, praise, nicknames, kissing, praise, dirty talk,

Limits: bathroom stuff, pain, heavy bondage, spitting

If you like this hit me up with your kinks and limits, and a bit about how you see this playing out.

It's a quiet, rainy night.

Even the roads seem empty, though that's hardly a surprise. People rarely come this deep into the countryside unless they're looking to go birdwatching or part of a logging company that wants to make a profit off of the great redwoods local to the area.

All this meant that traffic to this inn of mine is mostly seasonal. There's great profits to be made in some parts of the year, but alas, it's days like these that I just have to accept that I won't be making much of a profit. All my rooms are empty, and I've given most of my staff a long leave as there'd be no point to them staying here doing nothing. I can handle almost everything here by myself should someone, somehow make their way here.

A few of them went back to visit their families. Scrolling through their social media, I can't help but feel a string in my heart be strummed against my will. It's not that I'm particularly jealous of any particular person or their partner. I've just... Never been able to find someone I can truly fall for.

I can't help but wonder what it's like to love. To find someone who I can hold close, feel their heartbeat against my ear, their panting and moaning against my body, their whispers and whine between our kisses. To find someone whose eyes I get lost in the moment we first make contact.

Though, I suppose it's a bit old-fashioned to want something like a one true love. So many people say it doesn't exist. Makes one think it's a fairy tale...

All this daydreaming... Not that it matters, there's no one nearby. No one... Except... Is that...?

Through the glass front doors, between the water drops and fog, I spot the outline of a tiny figure, hauling a suitcase, one it's wheels stuck in a hole or something.

A traveller? This time of year? Alone in the rain? Are they lost?

Still, taking care of guests to this part of the country is my job, so I go outside with a large umbrella and a small one in hand. Pushing against the mist-covered doors, I finally see you.

You. You. You. You've been missing from my life, and I've finally found you.

Your drenched hair and clothes perfectly outlines your beautiful figure. Beneath your frustrated expression, I see the lips and cheeks so pretty, I could taste them forever. And those eyes. Those beautiful eyes that seem to glint under the cloudy sky. You're gorgeous. I want to wrap my arms around you, hold you close, warm you up, take you back to my room and...

Well, I suppose rushing things isn't healthy. Everything in due time. You'll be mine sooner or later. You just don't know it yet. And so I walk up, a wide smile growing across my face, part polite, part ecstatic.

"Hello, let me help you with that." I offer, reaching for your suitcase that's stuck in a hole in the pavement. "Are you lost? Quite an awful night to be outside. Would you like to wait in the inn behind me until the rain settles? Don't worry about costs or anything. It's my building, and you seem like you could use a little help. Don't be shy... Come on... Trust me, you'll enjoy your stay. Enjoy it enough to want to stay... Forever..."

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Heya, been wanting to get back into RPs and do some obsession roleplay. I just really like playing characters that are hopelessly attracted to yours, to the point of doing things that typical lovers may not even consider.

For this one, I wanted to try a 'Hotel Stay Gone Wrong' plot where the owner gets obsessed with a unlucky/lucky guest. All he wants to do is make you his, and he'll keep you in his hotel for as long as possible to make it happen, doing god knows what to your body and mind in the process.

If you're someone who's into that, and who can also forgive my rusty writing for a bit, please reach out to me. I'd love to get to know you and see where we can take this!

Kinks: Obsession, possession, kidnapping, CNC, creampies, oral, anal, rough play, kissing, bondage, restraining, biting, marking, choking, teasing, orgasm control, edging, training, collar and leash, pet play, dominance, size difference, toys, and more that I'd prefer to discuss once we get to know one another

Limits: Extreme Scat, Heavy Gore, Permanent damage, Incest, and anything that would involve me sharing you in some way or the other.

# All characters are 18+

# Dom/sub bottom for Verse/dom/sub Top

# Male x male

# Discord only

# First person only

Maybe its fine to be an absolute deviate in the bedroom, you're perfectly comfortable to pin his small frame down against your shared bed, hands clasped tightly around his slender throat as your thick girthy throbbing shaft thrusts up into that now loosened cunt, that is all but dripping with your seed. Those lithe legs lock around you, holding you in close, hands dragging down your back and clenching at the back of your head to shove your lips down to meet his. Exchanging names so loudly as those overfull heavy balls clap against his pillowy soft plump bubble butt. Breeding him like the bitch in heat he is time and time again, only for him to climb on top of you right after you have seeded that needy hole, and impale himself on your still hard bitchbreaker. God, what a sight it is to see that adoring gaze of his as he appreciates every inch of your body, taking you down to his very cock, until your monstrous meat rod is protruding from his toned frame.

Yeah, you have it pretty good. Its not even just the sex, he treats far better than any of your exes have ever done. He listens to your issues, your workday/college blues (Whilst deep throating your entire length until his cute puffy swollen lips are pressed diligently against your balls). You definitely do your part as well, both of you the perfect gentlemen for one another. You openly communicate about issues, you both take criticism well, strive to improve, BUT WHY WON'T HE JUST FUCKING GET IT?

GOD, sometimes you wish you could just press your hand right over his mouth and fireman carry his little frame away. The man simply has no filter! Alright, sure, I guess its common place to talk about your sex lives with friends, ever since twenty years ago when the attitudes towards PDA changed entirely and it became more the norm to see couples full on fucking in the open as designated fuck friendly areas opened up, but like can he stop complimenting your cock to like everyone he sees? The last dinner party you went to, when your friend brought round her new boyfriend, the damn fiend just undid your fly right there and then and slapped your ginormous slab of meat right there on the table, sure you didn't mind him stroking it as you helped you cut up his food for him, but like FUCK! There's being open about bedroom habits, then there's seeing your boyfriend posing as he is in a head locked whilst being fucked full nelson just because he needs a new picture for to put on the lock screen of his phone!

What are you meant to say to him? “Babe, I wish you'd take less pride in my sexual prowess?“ Bloody hell, sometimes you just want to tape his mouth shut when you hear him bragging to your shared friend group about he was left a gasping gargling mess after you had facefucked him in the car right before you guys arrived to the meet up. Why oh why does he feel the need to relay the fact that you had begged him to let you nut just a few more times before bed last night? You could already feel yourself flush as he just droned on and on and on and on\~

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I'm looking for people that are comfortable with consistent communication. Initiating conversations, giving and explaining their preferences. Yes this prompt has heavy smut overtones, but that doesn't mean the characters shouldn't be written about in depth. Have some substance to them. Something that actually lets us have a story that we can develop on arc by arc. If you're not interested in a flourishing and active ooc, this isn't for you.

Please include a full list of your kinks and limits in your first message (Not just those that you deem to be applicable), talk to me about what you liked about the post, what stood out to you? I want to see a bit of personality rather than just a check list. Someone who is actively inquisitive about all aspects. Who wants to put the work in. Lets hear some of the initial ideas you’ve been dying to get out. I am not asking for any completely established OC. I want to really get to know what about your kinks make you tick. Every nuance that gets you flared up and excited to write.

If you have kinks that are not on my list that are your favourites, I welcome you to tell me about them. See if they are something I can work with, find an aspect of them that appeals.

Kinks: **Oral fixation**, **size differences**, **rough sex**, **name calling**, **dirty talk**, spit play, **cum play**, clothed sex/cosplay, breeding/creampies, spanking, pet play, big cocks, rimming, public play, teasing/edging, free use, stretching/gaping, excessive amounts of cum, water sports, and **masochism**, **worshiping**, body writing, filming/pictures, exhibitionist, CNC, **manhandling**, humiliation, degradation, gagging, fish hooking, Stomach bulge, condom play

My limits are feminisation, quiet sex, scat, puke, general off putting smells, sounding, blood, gore, electrocution play, chastity(on myself), edging (Myself), orgasm denial, body hair, CBT, and bestiality, Furries, cuckolds, cheating, extreme violence

Now this is open to all levels of literacy, what matters the most is that you really just want to write, brainstorm, and create.

Hey folks!

18+. I’ve been in a more dominant more recently and wanted to explore a connection between two men who have different ideas of pleasure. I’d like to play a frat-boy style character who has a “any hole is a hole” perspective on sex, while your character is more on the submissive and service style of sexual pleasure.

While I don’t think this would be long form, though I’m open to it, I do want these characters rooted in reality and to avoid porn logic.

For context, I write in 3rd person - either here or on discord - and prefer a partner who can carry on in detail.

My prompt ideas:
- Sucking off a gamer roommate
- Becoming an older brother’s fleshlight
- Cousin’s and cumshots

Let’s build something together and tie in the kinks where we align. Looking forward to hearing from you.

In your first message, send your preferred prompt, your kinks and limits, and expect me to ask for a few reference photos of your character.

Kinks: Size difference, realistic muscles, masculine tops, body worship, rough, hair pulling, choking, spitting, spanking, breeding, size difference, degregation, praise, dirty talk, rough sex, manhandling, facefucking, cnc, condom to bareback, cock comparing, muscle comparing, wrestling,, under-the-desk-blow jobs, gamers, gang bangs.

my limits are: scat, gore, mpreg, feminization, blood, intense violence

I’m hunting for someone who can write detailed, third person, dirty as fuck, with some real heat. No one liners, no lazy shit.

I play trashy guys. Lanky, sleazy, rough around the edges types who don’t give a fuck and take what they want or the kind of guys that think everything is a joke and have no chill. Think 7/11 cashier who hasn’t showered since yesterday, small town burnout, overexcited frat boy, punks or your typical “yeah what the fuck you looking at?” dude with a bad attitude, hairy ass and a fat dick. Obviously wiggle room there but just to give you some examples.

Pick your poison:
1.  Overnight 7/11 shift.

The lanky, bored cashier spots you walking in late at night talking up someone on the phone. Before long he’s got you slammed against the snack shelves, pants around your ankles, railing you raw while you both try not to get caught every time headlights sweep through the parking lot. One dirty hand clamped over your mouth, the other gripping your hip hard, whispering filthy shit in your ear the whole time.

2.  High school bully reunion

You’re back home from college on some lame date when you run into your old bully. He shoves you into the bathroom, drops to his knees, and slobbers all over your cock like he’s been dying for it. Before your date even texts you, he’s riding your dick in the back of his shitty care like you’re his personal toy and he’s telling you, your his for the whole week.

3.  Bro walks in

Your buddy catches you balls-deep in some chick. She freaks and runs. He just laughs, locks the door, and says he’ll help finish you off… except now you’re the one getting pinned down, legs spread wide, while he wrecks your hole and keeps making jokes while hes clearly getting into it.

Kinks: I’m into risk of getting caught, power flips, rough play, dirty talk, feet, body worship, sweat, spit, oral, rimming, body worship

Limits: Anything with food, scat, mpreg, unrealistic proportions, overly muscular guys.

If you write detailed and actually like trashy, dominant-leaning guys, hit me up. Tell me which scenario gets you going (or throw your own idea at me. I’m not opposed to different dynamics) your kinks, and limits. Will send writing samples if asked.

Don’t be shy. Let’s make it filthy.

Characters 18+ only.

I'm looking to play as a tall, muscular himbo who attaches himself to you. You'd have to be okay with constant affection, gifts, attention, love, and worship. I may not have much going on inside my head, but you can trust that you're the only thing that crosses my mind all day. You might have to spell out some explanations for me, speak a little slow, but I always have that glimmer in my eyes when I hear you talk to me, hopelessly in love with you.

You'd have someone there to protect you, to hold you close if you're ever upset, to be your pillow when you have nightmares. You'd have a chef that could cook for you, or drive you anywhere you needed to be, or pay for anything you wanted.

I'd have a huge behemoth of a cock you could bounce up and down on; soft, round tits to suck the milk out of, or a bubble butt you could eat for hours. All attached to a handsome face and a heart that only beats for you.

Now is your chance to be treated like the prince you've always been.

I'm also down for you to play as a fellow himbo, if you feel like rubbing our giant cocks and tits together.

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I hope you liked the prompt. Just to clarify a couple things; I only roleplay through Reddit chat. Next, l'd like to put a requirement or two before you reach out. • I'm only looking for literate partners who actually can write longer, detailed replies and contribute to the story. If you're only going to write short, shallow replies, I'm not your guy. • A reference picture is required. Please don't reach out saying you don't have one, as I only will bother with those who do.

Lastly, here is my list of kinks. It's more of a general list though, so more could be added if you want to suggest anything. Or if you have any questions about mine, let me know!

Kinks: praise, fingering, nipple play, possessive/protective men, breeding, aftercare, romance, toys, groping, lactation, domination, feet, jealousy, body worship, wealth gaps, assplay, fingering.

Limits: major gore, vore, sounding, poz/std’s, pregnancy, hypnosis, feminine men, heavy bdsm

Hope to hear from you!

Fuck, summer break already? 

Feels like I just left last week! Campus was fun and all, I certainly had my fun, but nothing compares to rolling back into the neighborhood and seeing all those thirsty-ass dads sweating through their compression lawn mowing shirts. Swollen pecs and soft beer bellies. Those thick, beefy forearms glistening in the sun whenever they wave at me all innocent… I’ve always had a thing for older men and nine months away just made the hunger worse. Instead of listening to Mr. Wilson’s rant about the weeds in his yard.. I'd rather be sucking those sweaty man-tits until he’s whimpering like a girl and begging for more. The way his wife has been neglecting him recently he might not mind…

Then there was Mr. Henderson out watering his prized vegetable garden like always. The man’s got shoulders that could bench press me effortlessly. Plus, the way those work-calloused hands were gripping the hose told me he had talent for something else entirely. The old man used to tutor me in algebra back in high school. Now? Now I wanna pin him against his own fucking tool shed, rip those grass-stained jeans off his wobbly fat butt, and let him feel what a college education’s done for my stamina.

There’s also Cooper’s dad, Mr. Calloway, working out in his garage every night. Guy’s got this whole "concerned parent" act when he asks if I’m "adjusting well" to being home. As if he’s still the same youth sports coach that made us run ‘extra’ laps for goofing off too much. I still remember seeing him reach for some bullshit on the top shelf of his garage one day, shirt riding up just enough to show that trail of salt-and-pepper hair leading south... Jesus. What I wouldn't give to bend him over his own weight bench and play table tennis with my balls on his tongue.

I think you get it by now… College boys got nothing on these seasoned daddies! 

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Hello. Looking for anyone interested in playing that older ‘Dilf’ type that you’d totally expect to see topping some tiny twink! Except today, I’m very interested in exploring the inverse. I’ve left my character intentionally vague as to better fit your own personal interests. Wether you want to be fucked by a stick-skinny skater boy, some hyper feminine femboy, or even the muscle hunk of your dreams. Either way, he’ll have a very large cock, heavy nuts that need to be drained at least twice a day, and the kind of attitude to back it up. The kind of guy who doesn't care that you’re a married man in your forties. He’ll still tell you how fat your tits are and gape your butthole until it's reshaped to his cock! That's the vibe I'm going for at least.

Feel free to message me with any ideas you may have as nothing is set in stone. We could have a history together or not. You could be married or not. Let's chat and find out how you end up getting bitched out by a man less than half your age daddy ;)

Kinks: Straight to gay, first times, rough housing, Rough sex, messy sex, clothed sex, hands free orgasms, lots of kissing, sloppy French kissing, cumplay (creampies, throat pies, facials, body shots, cum in food), size differences, age gaps, sweat and musk, rimming (giving and receiving), rough anal treatment, sexual biting, leaving marks (scratches, hickies), cock worship (receiving), aftercare, cuddle fucking, feminization, sissies, identity death, cheating, corruption, lip gloss/lip stick, and light bondage.

Limits: Blood/gore, extreme violence, scat, hyper sizes, and farts.

**Been away for two months for exams, but finally done and back to roleplaying. I have no chats so feel free to dm. Now back to your regular programming

🚨Proceed w/Caution - Youve been warned🚨

Warning to all bottoms, remain inside, DO NOT leave your home for any reason. Why? Well havent you heard? There’s a wild Chris! Oh, who’s Chris?

Boo! I’m Chris, and that’s right, I’m on the hunt for bottoms. Im guilty, I’m a vers and while I was planning on bottoming, I have seen the clear epidemic of bottoms. Bottoms who need servicing and I am up for the task 😤

So whether you need an alpha dom who will make you worship him or a service top you can choke as you ride him, I’m your man. And dont worry, after all our fun, you’ll receive after care (unless you wanna be a cum dump 🤪). But again, be mindful, I am a very dangerous man, no bottom is safe. So be very careful. Mwahahaha.

If you’re feeling risky, then feel free to message me at your own cost. Most of my rps are smut. My goal is to satisfy ALL your needs. But I’m down to add a storyline to it if it’ll help you. I just want to make your wildest desires come true, so lets get crazy and bring your ideas to me. Let me please you as you deserve.

Come be my target, you won’t regret it. 😈

The only thing I ask is: PLEASE bring your own plot or scenario, after all I am seeking to please YOUR desires. So come reveal them to me. And don’t just dm me “hi”, at least introduce yourself or tell me what desires you want me to satisfy.

Bonus points if you respond frequently, are open to long term, and are active.

Favorite kinks: Dirty talking, choking, edging, praise and degradation, socks, bulge sucking, grinding and dry humping, nipple sucking, uniforms, underwear, passion, rough sex, cuck, caught, cheating. (Much more + taboo kinks)

Limits: Scat, vomit, gore, vore, musk (at times), a lot of body hair, drugs

Characters will be 18+

P.S. if you like my post please upvote to show some love 🙏🏽, let’s break the record of 40 upvotes haha

I was twenty years old when my life finally seemed to change.After years of living with step parents who barely tolerated me, I received a full scholarship to study in London. London had always been my escape — the one thing that kept me hopeful through years of cold dinners, arguments, and feeling unwanted inside my own home.

Before I left, my stepfather told me one of his wealthy associates had agreed to let me stay at his estate until university started.

You-A billionaire businessman with political connections, luxury estates, and a reputation powerful enough to make people nervous the moment your name was mentioned.

I thought you were helping me out of kindness. But I didn’t know my stepfather had already made an arrangement behind closed doors. He wanted me gone. And you wanted someone beautiful enough to reshape into Sissy Wife.

The moment I arrived in London, everything felt unreal. A black Rolls Royce collected me from the airport before driving me through massive iron gates toward your private estate hidden behind towering gardens.

The mansion looked more like a palace than a home.But nothing unsettled me more than the bedroom prepared for me.

Soft pink walls. Silk sheets. Luxury perfumes lined across marble counters. And inside the wardrobe waited rows of expensive clothing — silk robes, fitted dresses, heels, jewelry, lace-trimmed sleepwear, and delicate accessories arranged perfectly by color.

“What is all this?” I asked nervously.

You barely looked up from your drink.

“London society is different.”
“Presentation matters.”
“You’ll understand eventually.”
And somehow…
I did.
You never forced anything. That was what made it dangerous.

Instead, you guided me slowly. A softer sweater because it suited my figure. Heels because they improved posture. Makeup because “details matter.”

Every explanation sounded reasonable when it came from you.

And every time I listened… you rewarded me.
Praise. Attention. Luxury gifts. Affection.

For the first time in my life, someone made me feel noticed. Wanted. Important.

So eventually, I stopped resisting.
Little by little, everything about me changed. The clothes became softer. The makeup became natural. The dresses stopped feeling embarrassing.

And somehow, you always knew exactly what to say whenever I hesitated.

“You look beautiful like this.”
“Confidence matters more than labels.”
“Why hide something so pretty?”
After hearing it enough times… I started believing you.

By the time university started, I barely resembled the nervous boy who first arrived at your mansion. You started choosing my outfits before classes because you liked seeing me the way you imagined me.

Then came the shopping trips.
At first, the clothes were elegant.Then they became tighter. Shorter. More revealing.

And every time I blushed or hesitated, you only smiled proudly, like you were admiring your own work.

People at university slowly stopped seeing me as a student living in your mansion.

They started seeing me as yours.
Your sugarbaby.
And eventually… you started saying it too.

“You’d look beautiful wearing my ring.”
“Someone pretty like you belongs beside power.”
“After university, I’ll take care of everything.”
At first, the idea terrified me. But by then… you had already changed everything.

The way I dressed. The way I spoke. The way I saw myself.
And somewhere along the way, the lonely unwanted boy my step parents tried to get rid of slowly disappeared beneath your affection, your control, and your endless praise.
Until eventually…
I stopped wondering whether I still belonged to myself at all.
Because under your careful hands and possessive attention…
I was slowly becoming exactly what you wanted.
Your perfect doll.

I will share Kinks and Limits

All character and players must be 18+

Moving back home from college was strange, it seemed everything had changed so much. The neighborhood looked the same on the outside, but maybe it was just the new outlook on things that made it all seem so…different. Particularly the men, I remember being so envious of the tall, muscular dudes around me. Their big pecs, strong arms, soft muscles and confident attitudes. Now though? I can’t stop thing about sucking those muscly man tits and biting until they are covered in my marks, I can’t stop thinking about how fat their asses are, or how good they’d look leaking my cum after I gape that hot tight asshole they so teasingly hide under shorts and jeans.

College awakened something in me, seeing muscle head jocks squeal like schoolgirls around my monster shaft was like music to my ears. Some really liked being treated like the girls did, and fuck did that turn me on. College life didn’t do much for me physically, I was still the tall and skinny twig I was before, but now I was at least more confident. Especially since on my first night back I got a ding on my hookup app. Mr. Johnson, big old truck driver that used to tell me stories about fucking lot lizards on the road. Retirement really changed him, getting sucked in the park by that guy was a promise. Things had changed, and all around the neighborhood there were men in need of fucking~

Kinks: Big cocks, excessive cum, size difference, light crossdressing, DL, sloppy oral, gang bang, muscle worship, cock worship, rimming and non/dubcon

Limits: Scat, farts, gore, snuff, hairy asses and feet

DISCORD ONLY

Masc for any or Any for Any.

Gmt-7

Looking to scratch and it. Started to plan a roleplay with someone. Got ready to move over and they didn’t have discord. So I will repeat, I exclusively use discord to roleplay, just come to Reddit to find partners. All characters are welcome, if you want to play against a trans man (meaning I play one against your biological male) you get top priority, as it a role I’ve really wanted to try.

Honestly at this point Reddit is filled with bottoms who are desperate roleplay, and tops who won’t answer after the second message. So if you are a bottom, I’m looking for the the power bottoms, and brats who know what they want. If I’m playing a top I’m more a service top with spouts af soft - darker dom.

Don’t be a stranger, at this point I’m desperate for more people to Roleplay and be a horny smut goblin with. I’m looking for consistency in messaging, and someone who can be dedicated as I am to this hobby.

Scenario 1: Slice of life modern day. Our characters and ages can be discussed. Typical love story, man fall for man. How that happens, well that’s up to us. This is very open ended.

Scenario 2: Being kept all to one man sometimes doesn’t work. Your character not only loves to put MC in precarious situations but discovering how hot it is to work your partner, till they are a sad little cum dump for your man and his friends. Looking for a top for this one. Someone who can play multiple characters and is comfortable with more group oriented kinks.

Scenario 3: Military mashup. Now two ideas for this idea would be our characters join the military. Either one of us is already in and running basic training, or we do a military spouse and his love waiting desperstly for him to come back. Again this is very open but I’ve always wanted to try and military story.

Scenario 4: Create our own. I’m not the greatest at coming up with plots and storylines. At least by myself, I really shine being given a base to explore off of. So please message me if you’re a horny degenerate like me.

If you have an idea please bring it. I’m looking for long term detailed partners with time to commit. If none of them really pay your boat, present and idea. Im more than happy to negotiate and build stories with anybody. As someone who is always online and ready to play I’m looking for the same. Don’t be afraid to message just I am at work so don’t dissappear after your first message.

There is so many more, this just seams to be the more controversial ones that people really do or don’t like. All are negotiable or able to be taken out. I take limits seriously.

Kinks: Pain (receiving/sometimes giving)), pain pigs, Outfit description, underwear description, underwear, furries,large insertion (giving/reciving), gaping, toxic relationships, physical abuse(receiving), extreme bondage, extremely possessive men, needy men, clingy, rape(receiving), gang rape(receiving), omegaverse, extreme bdsm, bruises, extreme gaping, large cocks, toys, dom/sub, gang bangs, threesomes, bukkake, fuck party, free use, destroyed assholes, being controlled, nipple play, milking, very dom men, show offs, master/slave play, bdsm, roleplay, CNC, bondage, rough sex, muscles, show offs, romance, sounding, branding, cockiness, size difference, makeouts, lots of details, forced cheating, car play, painal, public play. Aftercare. Forced, extreme amounts of cum, m-preg, groups, being passed around, forced public humiliation (Needs to be discussed beforehand), cum play, extremes, double penetration , triple penetration,Teasing, outfit control, possessiveness, body mods, tattoos, peircing, Etc

Fetishes; chest and nipple play (giving and receiving), toxic levels of possessiveness/obsession (receiving), extreme anal/fisting (giving/receiving).

Limits: scat, pedophilia, vore, farting, extreme musk, guys who act like babies (literally), cheating, harems.

Picture it (Sicily, 1912 (that's a joke)): College jocks and femboys, twinks and twunks, all wearing nothing but some orange shorts taking orders and running food. Big butts, heavy bulges, and willing to do anything for a big tip ;)

In this roleplay there will be one or more customers, who will obviously be 18+, and one or more employees who will also be 18+. Who gets to be top, bottom, whatever is up in the air. I can play as employee or customer, top or bottom, it doesn't matter as long as I get to much on someone's taint xD

We'll start from walking in and being seated. I could be alone, with friends, or a boyfriend! We can discuss preferences for how this plays out, if there are any secret items on the menu, and how freely sex-positive the restaurant is among other things!

Kinks: eating butt, deepthroating, throatpies, heavy balls, long soft dick, hyper loads, condom drinking, cum in food, eating food from butt, muscle worship, teasing, spit, slapping, choking, clear piss, headscissoring, and more! Open to fantasy or more unrealistic elements

Limits: Bad smells, too fem, scat, gore, bag hygiene (too much talk of musk or "ripe" anything)

There are advantages to being a man, no doubt. We tend to get ahead more easily at work; we don't need to worry about our safety the way women must; hell, we can get away with so much.

But there are downsides, too.

We have to be the provider. The protector. The rock in any relationship. Emotionally available, but not \\\\\\\*too\\\\\\\* emotional. Strong, but not brittle. It can be exhausting.

I mean, not for me. It seems to come naturally for some of us. But for you... Let's be honest. You're not cut out for it. It's alright. I'm not here to judge you. Quite the opposite, in fact.

I want to help you.

You see, men like you can't move through the world with the kind of confidence a man needs to have in order to get ahead. So instead of beating yourself up over it, maybe it's time you relaxed and let a real man take charge.

I mean, sure. Maybe it's not the straightest situation. Maybe you insist you're into women, and frankly, you might be. But be honest with yourself about why you're still reading. Why you feel a pit at the bottom of your stomach reading my words. It feels natural, doesn't it?

And yeah, if you message me, it will probably lead to us having sex. But that's alright. I'll help you understand what your role truly is.

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Did this post resonate with you? I want to hear about it. I want to set up a roleplay that excites the both of us and lets us explore a dynamic you may have never allowed yourself to even consider in the past.

Kinks: Dirty talk, spanking, oral, first times, kissing, and straight to gay scenes. If you've never been with or even messaged a guy before, let me know - you'll move right to the front of the line, where you belong.

Limits: Anything too rough or forced, scat, musk, and partners under 21.

My biggest desire is to be yours. Be your little secret. Maybe you have a wife at home. Maybe you're always single for your friends, because you don't want them to know you like fucking cute men like me. Whatever the reasons, our relationship is only between us. And I like it that way. Spending weekends in a cabin somewhere far away. Hiking in the woods, or spending the day in bed. My on my stomach. Your hands wandering all over my body. Your skin on mine. Feeling your hot breath in my neck. Your cock sliding between my plump cheeks. Teasing me for what's to come. Whisper in my ear and tell me what to do, daddy. I beg you. I want nothing more.

Hello fine gentlemen! Looking for older men who know what they want and want to treat me like their cute little prince. Who want to make me feel desired. Can I be yours?

Kinks: daddies, sloppy bj's, big men, hairy chests, realistic cocks, silver foxes, beards

Limits: pain, humiliation, scat, gore, vore, etc.