Seeking RPers & Inspiration 2014

MaidenFair said:

Looking for a male or female writer for a massage themed RP

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educatorUK said:

I am 29 m UK and I'm looking for an open minded long term female RP partner. Must be descriptive and intelligent.

I'm looking for someone who is willing to try out new things and explore their own fantasies as well as mine. Some roles will be written in collaboration, others will be just what I set out. I'm open minded so I'm generally open to suggestions.

Must also be willing to talk over Skype or Yahoo, I'm not patient when it comes to waiting for a response.

Drop me a message if you're interested.

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• "The New World Order" is a group role play about a small town's attempts to survive after nuclear attacks have, for the most part, ended the United States of America.
• However, there are opportunities for 1x1 SRPs in the story as well.
• It is not necessary to participate in the larger group role play to participate in these 1x1s.
• You only need to know a bit of the background -- which I will fill you in on -- and voila, we're off and running.
• If you decide you want to participate in the larger role play, you are more than welcome to do so.
• Here are some of the 1x1s that are sexual in nature for which I am in need a female writer:
  • One:
    • A single/widowed/divorced grocery store/retail shop owner is being pressured by a military contract worker -- whose unit controls her hometown -- to do two things: provide resources to his unit at little or no profit to her; and to provide her body to him for his pleasure, with little or no concern from him as whether she enjoys it or not.
    • My characters in this 1x1 (which is actually a 2x1 ) are the military contractor and the 18 year old stock boy who your character will entice -- with sex, of course -- to "deal with" the contractor.
  • Two: A woman (or two, if you wish) need supplies and can't get them any other way that offering their bodies to the contractors. A variety of lust/love/jealousy situations could arise.
  • Three:
    • Your barely legal, cute but not gorgeous character is tired of being a wall flower.
    • She gives herself to one of the contractors, but soon finds herself in way over her head.
    • She needs rescue, which she gets from a fellow citizen.
    • Problem is, now he's in trouble, and you need to work together to find a way out of this trouble alive.
  • Four: two recent high school graduates who never liked one another find themselves thrown together (for reasons we can discuss). Your basic love/hate romance.
  • Five: same as above but with some more older characters, perhaps 30s or 40s.
  • And more ideas to come.

He was a romantic. She was silent in the oppressive gloom of the corridor, unmoving beneath the pall of shadow and dim, occasional light. It was a crime to raise a child with such fanciful notions: romance - passionate, all-consuming love - was the stuff of fairy tales and poetry, and if Simon felt a vague glimmer of sadness for her cold rationality, she felt an equal measure of it for his boyish idealism. He would have his heart broken by a woman less scrupulous than herself some day, and she wondered how it would change him when it happened.

Though surprised by his sudden movement, the dry, cackling rustle of cloth and the unexpected grasp of his fingers on her skin, Anna remained obstinately still. She peered into his face, now revealed and now obscured by the lengthy play of shade around them, as if fascinated by the unconcealed sweep of emotion to be found there. His words, so full of youthful conviction, elicited only the barest flicker of an eyebrow in response, but she could not hide the eruption of goose pimples that trailed his teasing finger across her pale and tingling skin. The countess watched its descent with shoaling breaths and shifted, arching towards Simon as if goading him to dip even lower. "But men are not?" she asked quietly at last. "Come, my lord, your equation is not logical. If men in England may display the full lusty range of their passions with impunity, then it follows that ladies must be available and unrestrained to meet them, unless of course in England, the gentlemen are fonder of the Greek manner of love than I was led to believe." She placed a light hand upon the hand at her breast and then paused. Regardless of the intensity of her desire, she could not tempt him further, not after what he had just revealed.

Sighing with palpable regret, Anna straightened and then sank slowly, with a birdlike grace, to her knees, her eyes holding Simon's gaze provocatively throughout her descent. For a moment it appeared as if she were about to attempt something lewd, but with a deft bodily displacement, she sat onto the floor and arranged her skirts artfully around her crossed legs. Reaching up, she grasped his fingers and urged him to sit as well. "In life, all things are negotiable - it depends upon from whose point of view you are looking. For instance, to attempt to assassinate a king would be considered treason under normal circumstances, and yet, in Italy where the ruling princes are corrupt at the best of times, it is only treason if the man or woman who commissioned you fails to execute a successful coup afterward. Is it treasonous for a gentleman to marry and then keep a mistress if a woman may not marry and take a lover? It seems an arbitrary sort of justice if not so. There is such a thing, my lord, as mutual consent, or at least an implicit carte-blanche in marriage."

She paused and traced a feathery pattern along his palm with her fingers before leaning her gold-spun head companionably against his shoulder. "If one had married for love, then the idea of a spontaneous liaison would not be worth the risk. Jealousy is a terrible passion and it drives people mad. But then, if romantic love gives birth to such a monster as that, is it worth pursuing? Love should not be such a selfish emotion - jealousy implies the desire to possess and to keep only for oneself - religion teaches us that love is pure and unselfish or it is not actually love at all. Far better, then, to have a tendresse...a fondness and an affection for a person than the sort of selfish passion that inspires such dangerous rages."

Anna closed her eyes and intertwined her fingers with Simon's, inhaling a slow, steady breath that was filled with the scent of jenever. "My husband took his first mistress six weeks after we had been married," she said at length, unsure why she felt compelled to divulge so much but taking comfort in the very real likelihood that the baron would remember their conversation as little more than a hallucination in the morning. "I did not object to the arrangement: she made him happy enough for the duration of their affair and he never humiliated me in her favor. I have had my own dalliances from time to time since then; some of them were loved more than others, but there was never a question of separation, nor would I ever be so indiscreet as to cause him the pain of social embarrassment. There is a difference between restraint, prudery, and discretion, Lord Inchmuir. The first implies a woman who has desires but denies herself the pleasures of indulgence. The second, a woman who shames her desires as sin and therefore takes no pleasure even in that which is legal. The third is the sort of woman who flourishes in life: she indulges her desires but cultivates all the airs of restraint to spare the reputations of herself and her husband, and, free to pursue her happiness where she will, does not turn shrewish, sadistic, or petty as time goes on. I suspect in England, ladies are only expected to cultivate the appearance of restraint, as they are everywhere else where good society and culture are to be found."

Lifting her head, Anna turned to glance into Simon's face with a fond half-smile, her eyes now sleepy in the dark air. "A young man as yourself should be happy to know such a woman at least once - she expects nothing beyond the agreement of mutual enjoyment and occasional companionship. She would not shackle him in marriage nor is she jealous by nature, so that he might pursue his own interests as he sees fit. And really, is not this the time in life when men go to sow their wild oats?"

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