Kinky RP wanted

[Karen_SubBiFem]

Looking for a fun detailed roleplay. Perhaps something around Daedelus and the Minotaur, sci-fi / fantasy, erotic horror.

PM me if you have any interesting ideas

Karen

 

[Tangledskein]

Kinky role-play

Inundated?

How about I write a story with you as the main character? Would need you to act out certain scenes and possible take photos whilst doing it? Will involve some kinky gear and lingerie if you have any?

Up for the game?

 

[NiceNastyMann]

Daedelus and the Minotaur - okay ole Daedelus built the labyrinth. And of course the Minotaur was put into the middle of it.

But Daedulus wasn't put into the tower because of his knowledge of the labyrinth. Oh no - you see, he'd meet the Minotaur and party with him while the two of them waited for the batches of virgins that were sent in as sacrifices. And then the drunken bacchanalia would start for real.

It was only after the king found out about the orgies that Daedulus was tossed into the tower.

And being classical Greek - whether the virgin was male or female didn't matter too much to either of them.

Of course, once the Minotaur had his way - well, it was pretty much all over for the victim. The Minotaur - while partially a man - was, how shall I say it? ENDOWED!

So as the group would be found by the beast - and each one was taken by him, one by one over a period of days - pleasing Daedulus would be the key to survival.

Except - Daedulus enjoyed sending his cast offs to the Minotaur...

 

[gsmith2011]

PM sent Miss

 

[NiceNastyMann]

Erotic horror eh?

Anne woke up - stiff, cold. Hurting - her joints ached, she took her time to open her eyes.

White. First impressions - fuzzy, blurry. White - with lines. Her face felt odd - all of her felt, numb. Cold. Weirdly distant.

And that odd noise, a scraping, then a clink - like... masonry? Humming too - god is somewhere here with her?

It took forever for her to be able to move her head - she turned it to her side - and almost giggled. A man. Adding bricks to a wall. Next to her...

Humming.

So that's what the lines were she thought to herself - so tired, drowsy...

She opened her eyes again - the funny man had the wall about half way built now. And she felt a lot better - her eyes were focusing better.

She tried to move - heard clinking. Like chains. That's when she discovered that her wrists felt heavy - so did her neck...

She brought her hands to her face - more clinking chain - she realized the chains were attached to metal cuffs wrapped around her wrists - and there was a heavy collar around her neck...

She screamed. Loud, piercing. Panic, fear began to overtake her - the man looked at her, smiling. His eyes were black as obsidian, cold, pitiless, they looked to her as if she was staring into the abyss. He set the brick into place and wiped his hands on a cloth pulled from his back pocket.

She stopped screaming, had to - her throat was raw, she was out of breath - she heard him say "No one can hear you. Scream more - for me - you will be screaming... a lot. You may as well get used to it early."

 

[Karen_SubBiFem]

Thank you everyone for your responses. Some are very interesting Anyone who's interested in playing now PM me and we'll see what we can arrange. Yahoo preferred.

Thanks,
Karen

 

[NiceNastyMann]

How about a wee bit of sci-fi?

GOOD EVENING

Again she heard the pseudo voice pound into her head through the dark void that was her usual existence.

She was frozen - in suspended animation - yet something had gone terribly horribly wrong. Instead of going under, sleeping the long years she had been aware, awake - locked in. No stimulation, not even the comfort of hearing her own beating heart, her lungs taking in air. No, her body was - what? Turned off. Maintained at the barest edge of life. But her mind...

Ship realized of course as soon as she was put under. Ship hid the fact from the biotech team - he - yes Ship insisted on being thought of as a he - was happy to have a play thing for the long voyage.

SHALL WE PLAY ANOTHER GAME?

Oh god she thought - another one of his fucking sims. She hated them - and hated the fact they were the only thing keeping her from slipping into that dark hole of nothingness - something worse than insanity - that beckoned, that she felt getting closer to each time Ship left her alone.

I HAVE A SCENARIO WE HAVE NOT PLAYED YET. I DETERMINED YOU NEEDED THE PROPER... CONDITIONING... I SHALL START IN 5... 4... 3...

Oh god she cringed - this was going to be bad.

 

[NiceNastyMann]

She writhed in agonized ecstasy, lost in the mindless night terror that was her existence when being used.

Reality came back slowly. She could feel the cold, oily - things - moving, being withdrawn from her. As always her throat was first, the... tentacle moving, sliding out, repellant on her lips. She sobbed then, again as always, the black despair crashing in.

Oh God, the last flourish - the fringes on the tip of the thing, wiping, caressing her lips - she'd scream but knew better - she had done that... once before. Only once.

Next her cunt - freed from the invading thing. Then her asshole. She laid crying watching from her remaining eye as the last probing tentacle removed itself from the socket that her other eye used to inhabit. She slumped over as the hell spawned nightmare withdrew from her cell, her mind her own...

 

[mightymax6133]

PM Sent

Looking for a fun detailed roleplay. Perhaps something around Daedelus and the Minotaur, sci-fi / fantasy, erotic horror.

PM me if you have any interesting ideas

Karen