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My character: Average guy, decent (but not great) provider, slightly above-average intelligence, somewhat below-average performance in bed, struggles to keep in shape, relatively devout churchgoer, a little immature, and socially awkward. He tries hard to be a good husband - but there is that one thing the wife finds particularly annoying: His craving for Femdom roleplay.
(I also intend to play other characters as needed - male and female - for the wife to interact with.)
Your character: Pretty face, but struggles with weight issues (this is negotiable but works well with the plot - sorry if you're offended but best to find out now rather than later). Well-educated and from an upper middle class background, she feels (correctly) she married beneath her. She is also a devout Christian woman, struggling to deal with day to day life with a husband prone to irresponsibility. Sex is ... well ... something she endures because it's her wifely duty. The Femdom thing? Something she endures, because it is her wifely duty. At least he's smart enough to not pressure her too much to perform for him.
Other family members: Optional. Obviously, children won't be involved or exposed to anything sexual, their existence is only to add flavor - the need to adjust schedules, soccer and violin practice, parent-teacher conferences, etc. Again, totally optional.
The plot: One day the wife runs across an old leather-bound book in a used book store (or garage sale, or whatever). Both the cover and inside the book are filled with strange symbols (some of which she might recognize as something "sinful" such as a pentagram) and words in a strange language that looks a bit like Latin. She immediately feels it is something she shouldn't be handling - something evil perhaps. However, it does seem to carry some attraction - especially when she opens it to a chapter which she roughly translates into "shaping the body into a temple", and the next chapter "tu colendus" - you are to be .. cultivated? protected? worshipped? Something she certainly isn't interested in, given her frustration regarding her husband's silly little fantasies. However - if - if there's something in the book that can help her with her weight loss goals? Or perhaps the book is worth a great deal of money to a collector? At any rate, she is compelled to purchase the book, along with a couple of other books - one on the Ancient Latin language, and another on "language and symbols of the arcane" - meaning magic - known only to a few.
She keeps the book hidden from her husband, but breaks it out frequently when he isn't around, faithfully translating one chapter after another, and practices drawing the patterns - the sigils - she sees accompanying the text. Silly as it may seem, she decides to try one of the spells. Collecting ingredients at specified times, from specified sources, mixing them in specific ways in specific types of containers. Collecting water from the first rain after a full moon. Various roots - fortunately she found a "shop" which sold such things. All to lose a couple of pounds? What can it hurt to try?
It wouldn't do for her to simply wake up one morning with the body of a porn star - the transformation takes place over time - and it isn't just weight loss, but everything that might accompany that - manicures and a new hair style, a change of wardrobe, a boost in confidence, and a realization it was the magic in the book, and not praying in church, that made her life more enjoyable.
Soon she is using more charms and potions and spells, and for very selfish reasons. The cop who stopped her for speeding ended up apologizing for wasting her time. The guy who cut her off in traffic suddenly had two flat tires. The clerk in the electronics store not only paid for her purchase, but carried her ill-gotten gains to her car for her as his ... you know what .. continued leaking until a large wet spot appeared in his trousers. The more into the book she gets, the more she finds evil is more fun than good.
And her husband? Perhaps as long as he can be useful to her, she'll keep him around. (Just a thought - wouldn't it be interesting if the husband was also a minister?)
So - what kinks? Hmmmm... well, there's obviously the Dom/sub thing. Blasphemy (like, seducing the pastor in the church office, or desecrating the communion wine). Witches are often equated with lesbianism. Then there's the husband's abysmal performance in bed - she certainly needs to say some humiliating things about that and other inadequacies - maybe in public?
My turn-ons: Big (firm) breasts on a woman.
My turn-offs: Smoking. (seriously .. just .. yuck!) Other yucky weird stuff, like getting pooped on, or getting off from licking hairy armpits.
Anyway, thanks for reading. Let me know if you have any questions, and especially if you're inclined to want to do this so we can work out the details.
(I also intend to play other characters as needed - male and female - for the wife to interact with.)
Your character: Pretty face, but struggles with weight issues (this is negotiable but works well with the plot - sorry if you're offended but best to find out now rather than later). Well-educated and from an upper middle class background, she feels (correctly) she married beneath her. She is also a devout Christian woman, struggling to deal with day to day life with a husband prone to irresponsibility. Sex is ... well ... something she endures because it's her wifely duty. The Femdom thing? Something she endures, because it is her wifely duty. At least he's smart enough to not pressure her too much to perform for him.
Other family members: Optional. Obviously, children won't be involved or exposed to anything sexual, their existence is only to add flavor - the need to adjust schedules, soccer and violin practice, parent-teacher conferences, etc. Again, totally optional.
The plot: One day the wife runs across an old leather-bound book in a used book store (or garage sale, or whatever). Both the cover and inside the book are filled with strange symbols (some of which she might recognize as something "sinful" such as a pentagram) and words in a strange language that looks a bit like Latin. She immediately feels it is something she shouldn't be handling - something evil perhaps. However, it does seem to carry some attraction - especially when she opens it to a chapter which she roughly translates into "shaping the body into a temple", and the next chapter "tu colendus" - you are to be .. cultivated? protected? worshipped? Something she certainly isn't interested in, given her frustration regarding her husband's silly little fantasies. However - if - if there's something in the book that can help her with her weight loss goals? Or perhaps the book is worth a great deal of money to a collector? At any rate, she is compelled to purchase the book, along with a couple of other books - one on the Ancient Latin language, and another on "language and symbols of the arcane" - meaning magic - known only to a few.
She keeps the book hidden from her husband, but breaks it out frequently when he isn't around, faithfully translating one chapter after another, and practices drawing the patterns - the sigils - she sees accompanying the text. Silly as it may seem, she decides to try one of the spells. Collecting ingredients at specified times, from specified sources, mixing them in specific ways in specific types of containers. Collecting water from the first rain after a full moon. Various roots - fortunately she found a "shop" which sold such things. All to lose a couple of pounds? What can it hurt to try?
It wouldn't do for her to simply wake up one morning with the body of a porn star - the transformation takes place over time - and it isn't just weight loss, but everything that might accompany that - manicures and a new hair style, a change of wardrobe, a boost in confidence, and a realization it was the magic in the book, and not praying in church, that made her life more enjoyable.
Soon she is using more charms and potions and spells, and for very selfish reasons. The cop who stopped her for speeding ended up apologizing for wasting her time. The guy who cut her off in traffic suddenly had two flat tires. The clerk in the electronics store not only paid for her purchase, but carried her ill-gotten gains to her car for her as his ... you know what .. continued leaking until a large wet spot appeared in his trousers. The more into the book she gets, the more she finds evil is more fun than good.
And her husband? Perhaps as long as he can be useful to her, she'll keep him around. (Just a thought - wouldn't it be interesting if the husband was also a minister?)
So - what kinks? Hmmmm... well, there's obviously the Dom/sub thing. Blasphemy (like, seducing the pastor in the church office, or desecrating the communion wine). Witches are often equated with lesbianism. Then there's the husband's abysmal performance in bed - she certainly needs to say some humiliating things about that and other inadequacies - maybe in public?
My turn-ons: Big (firm) breasts on a woman.
My turn-offs: Smoking. (seriously .. just .. yuck!) Other yucky weird stuff, like getting pooped on, or getting off from licking hairy armpits.
Anyway, thanks for reading. Let me know if you have any questions, and especially if you're inclined to want to do this so we can work out the details.