(Hey all, this is my first post here, but I have been rping for about 3 years now. I hope I can entertain whoever joins this thread and the theme will be shown in the rp ^_^ I'd prefer that maybe three or four men join, and one or two women join as well, but if that isn't possible, I can play many men at once
) OOC Edit: I had been told that an introduction to the scene would work out a lot better and get more attention towards this rp, so I shall add one and hopefully it will explain what bukakke is to those who don't know and persuade others to join as well.
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Splasher Thomas was his name, a twenty four year old American male that could be described as rather exceptional at what he does. He owns his own internet pornography site. He had a dream when he was a dumb teenager to make money fast and have as many women as he could with him in the course of his life. That, of course, and a rather odd affixiation with seeing the women he dated, fucked, used covered in his spunk. He couldn't say when he developed this taste, perhaps it was always there.
Months went by after he graduated from collage and things weren't turning out as well as he hoped. He had money, yes, that wasn't a problem since he had a rather rich Uncle, but that wasn't free money he was given, he had to pay it back and still have enough to make a living. That's when he put his plan to start his own little company up. He started out small, just using one girl at a time. Soon enough one woman became two, two became four, four became sixteen and so on until he had a good collection of movies on his site, and many members. He recieved numerous e-mails from women that wanted to be his cum queen, to be the bukakke slut to end all bukakke sluts. They were willing to do anything from bathing in semen, to eating it with bread or other food. They weren't all that special though, he only got the special ones, the ones who would keep coming back.
Soon he sent out invitations over his website and filled up every news paper and porn afiliation with the promise that if they came, they would be served, not only men, but women as well. He hoped that this would be a cum fest like none other, to net the biggest bank and have more people joining the site. He even had a prize...the woman that could be covered the most in cum, be THE bukakke queen....she would get a rather plentiful cash prize...
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He sat in the studio looking at his watch. The invitation had been sent out over his site and in the classified ads and wondered who would actually show up for such an event. He knew that he needed at least one woman and perhaps a dozen men to satisfy his sick little fetish. He giggled at the thought of the night going down the way he wanted it two, and already his penis was inflating in size with just his thoughts alone.
The area was rather spread out, a plastic sheet covering the floor of the studio while the furniture and tables were all off to the side. The space could fit at least two dozen men and he couldn't wait to get things kicked off for this evening. His other events had gone off without a hitch, and he didn't plan on this night fouling up either.
Standing up he moved over towards the door and unlocked it, picture camera's set up around the place to his liking. Brushing a few strands of hair from his features he would once more sit down and wait for the party to begin. The woman, or women, that showed up were going to get a real lesson in bukakke, and the website he owned specifically said what attire would be appropriate for the evening...schoolgirl of course.
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Splasher Thomas was his name, a twenty four year old American male that could be described as rather exceptional at what he does. He owns his own internet pornography site. He had a dream when he was a dumb teenager to make money fast and have as many women as he could with him in the course of his life. That, of course, and a rather odd affixiation with seeing the women he dated, fucked, used covered in his spunk. He couldn't say when he developed this taste, perhaps it was always there.
Months went by after he graduated from collage and things weren't turning out as well as he hoped. He had money, yes, that wasn't a problem since he had a rather rich Uncle, but that wasn't free money he was given, he had to pay it back and still have enough to make a living. That's when he put his plan to start his own little company up. He started out small, just using one girl at a time. Soon enough one woman became two, two became four, four became sixteen and so on until he had a good collection of movies on his site, and many members. He recieved numerous e-mails from women that wanted to be his cum queen, to be the bukakke slut to end all bukakke sluts. They were willing to do anything from bathing in semen, to eating it with bread or other food. They weren't all that special though, he only got the special ones, the ones who would keep coming back.
Soon he sent out invitations over his website and filled up every news paper and porn afiliation with the promise that if they came, they would be served, not only men, but women as well. He hoped that this would be a cum fest like none other, to net the biggest bank and have more people joining the site. He even had a prize...the woman that could be covered the most in cum, be THE bukakke queen....she would get a rather plentiful cash prize...
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He sat in the studio looking at his watch. The invitation had been sent out over his site and in the classified ads and wondered who would actually show up for such an event. He knew that he needed at least one woman and perhaps a dozen men to satisfy his sick little fetish. He giggled at the thought of the night going down the way he wanted it two, and already his penis was inflating in size with just his thoughts alone.
The area was rather spread out, a plastic sheet covering the floor of the studio while the furniture and tables were all off to the side. The space could fit at least two dozen men and he couldn't wait to get things kicked off for this evening. His other events had gone off without a hitch, and he didn't plan on this night fouling up either.
Standing up he moved over towards the door and unlocked it, picture camera's set up around the place to his liking. Brushing a few strands of hair from his features he would once more sit down and wait for the party to begin. The woman, or women, that showed up were going to get a real lesson in bukakke, and the website he owned specifically said what attire would be appropriate for the evening...schoolgirl of course.
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