about me
dom seeking MxF stories
advanced literate writer
plot-centric stories with episodes of phenomenal smut
will portray dom (m) and domme (f) characters
realstic face-claims
300-500 words
looking for
friendly & collaborative
mindful of grammar
willing to write compelling characters
dedicated & invested in the story
willing to collaborate on face-claims
dom seeking MxF stories
advanced literate writer
plot-centric stories with episodes of phenomenal smut
will portray dom (m) and domme (f) characters
realstic face-claims
300-500 words
looking for
friendly & collaborative
mindful of grammar
willing to write compelling characters
dedicated & invested in the story
willing to collaborate on face-claims
kinks
limits
anything extreme, gore, vore, scat, bestiality, bondage of dom, mutiliation, pregnancy, MMF
dominance, power dynamics, rough sex, face-fucking, 69, cm/nf, mff polyamory, collar & leash, anal sex, impact play, multiple orgasms, stockings & heels, light-medium bondage & predicament bondage, shibari, public & semi-public play, non-consensual, exhibitionism, free use, breeding, kissing, romance, possessive, aftercare, nipple-clamps, eye contact, fingers in mouth, gags, lingerie, cum-marking, watersports, begging, dirty talk, butt plugs, foreplay, lingerie, breathplay, oral sex, orgasm denial, pussy worship, belt work, sex toys, temperature play, humiliation, mental bondage
limits
anything extreme, gore, vore, scat, bestiality, bondage of dom, mutiliation, pregnancy, MMF
themes
genres
modern, historic, historical fiction, science ficiton, erotica, old western, dystopian
dominant males, obsession, passion, harems (plot-driven), mff menage-a-troi, power inversion / imbalance, corruption, tamed by erotic lust, daddy dom, tender women with a heart of gold / strong women with a hidden desire to submit, incest and taboo, kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, classy & elegant ladies turned into devoted sluts behind closed doors, dysfunctional co-dependence, bdsm club, masquerade, corrupted nuns, cuckolding & cuckqueaning as the bull, contrasting cultures & nationalities, dripping with anticipation, bratva, scandinavian
genres
modern, historic, historical fiction, science ficiton, erotica, old western, dystopian
pairings
father x child's pediatrician
best man x bride/bridesmaid
daddy x (step)daughter
master x auctioned sex slave
drug dealer x addict
employee x boss's wife/fiancé
english constable x scottish/irish widow
ex-boyfriend x ex-girlfriend
master x auctioned sex slave
onlyfans fuckboi x married woman
son x (step)mother
u.s. marshal x brothel madam
father x child's pediatrician
best man x bride/bridesmaid
daddy x (step)daughter
master x auctioned sex slave
drug dealer x addict
employee x boss's wife/fiancé
english constable x scottish/irish widow
ex-boyfriend x ex-girlfriend
master x auctioned sex slave
onlyfans fuckboi x married woman
son x (step)mother
u.s. marshal x brothel madam
mxfxf pairings
best man x bride x bridesmaid(s)
boyfriend x girlfriend x girlfriend's roommate
daddy x (step)daughters or twins
harem plot (m x ff+)
master x auctioned sex slaves
onlyfans fuckboi x married women
husband x wife x wife's friends visiting for reunion
brother x sister(s) x mother
best man x bride x bridesmaid(s)
boyfriend x girlfriend x girlfriend's roommate
daddy x (step)daughters or twins
harem plot (m x ff+)
master x auctioned sex slaves
onlyfans fuckboi x married women
husband x wife x wife's friends visiting for reunion
brother x sister(s) x mother
writing sample __ The moment Arthur relaxed, he forcibly discarded Anya as a used and worthless piece of trash. Her wrists still tied and above her via a clanking chain, Anya fell forward as Arthur pushed her off of him with blatant revulsion. The visage he wore betrayed his feelings toward the slave: impure, damaged, unloved and eminently unwanted. Her face would have smashed onto the wood flooring as her heeled feet slid awkwardly from under her -- but her bound, hung wrists ensured that her face instead collided violently with the glass mirror she'd been staring into as Arthur raped her. The reflective surface did not break, and the heels the Russian girl wore prevented her gaining any footing. And so she dangled bereft of dignity, her knees hovering above the floor as blood seeped from her bruised lip.
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