Sexy_Chelle
Virgin
- Joined
- Jun 4, 2013
- Posts
- 2
Here are my Dislikes/Limits–
1) Animals
2) Being called degrading names (bitch is acceptable)
3) Bathroom play
4) Groups *Don't add another person, or more* (I know its just play but still)
5) Also I HATE when a guy cums on my face and in my hair
6) Being a slave or dom!
7) Am okay with age-play, where I’m younger of course hehe, but I won’t go younger than 17
8) NO calling me:
* Slut
* Whore
* Skank
* Cunt
*** However, you CAN call me a BITCH! ***
Here are my Likes/Turn-on’s–
* Knocking me around
* Slapping me
* Pushing me/Slamming me against the wall
* Holding my hands above my head
* Impregnation *I like this, but not necessary*
Ex Bf/Gf 1:
You and I broke up a few months ago because a few people had told me you were cheating on me with a girl *Beth* I seriously dislike. You really didn’t, but you and I broke up because they seemed so convincing. One night you and Beth who you “cheated” on me with show up at a bar we use to both go to…
I see you both walk in and I am standing around one of your good buddy’s Ben, and my friends, pretending I don’t notice you, I start flirting with Ben. Eventually I see you leave with Beth and I get angry, and you start flirting with Beth to get me pissed off and jealous just like I’m doing to you.
We get into a seriously heated argument… Pushing, yelling, hitting etc. OR you can save me from an ex of mine…
I'm 5’6, 135lbs, tan and toned, blue eyes, long light brown hair w/hi lites, 38c and a nice tight round ass - Shaved -- three tats one on my lower back the other on my right hip/lower stomach, and my foot, and a belly button piercing and I’m wearing a leather jacket *you’d bought me*, a tight short tank top, shows off a little of my toned stomach just above my jeans, tight jeans and black bra and matching bikini panties with black leather ankle boots that has a little heel *like Harley boots*
I'd LOVE for the guy to play a bad assed, biker type guy... Who's not afraid to be a little rough!
BAR SCENE: ((This what I’ve used… we can use yours if you have one you like ))
I am standing at one of the tall tables with our friends talking. I notice everyone looking toward the door as you and Beth walk in. I am taking a drink of water as I turn to see what everyone is looking at. I turn my back to you again. I grab Ben and whisper something to him.
You can't see well, because of the dim lighting, but soon you see Ben with a girl leaning against his chest as he's sitting on a bar stool that has a high back to it. Thinking that, that's the way I use to stand with you. You can't make out who it is because my head is turned towards him.
His hands are flat against my stomach right above the waist of my jeans. You nod and smile at him, but that smile quickly turns into a scowl as you see it's me between his legs leaning against him, you and Beth sit at the bar. Watching us out of the corner of your eye.
1) EX Boyfriend/Girlfriend (2 Different Scenes)
1) Alone and Hunted (EX Boyfriend/Girlfriend - SCENE 2/2):
We were both cops, I resigned after being shot, thank god I had a vest on or I wouldn’t have made it. After I resigned I begged you to also, but you said you couldn’t and didn’t want to. Because of this we haven’t seen each other in over two years, having broken up on not so good terms.
Now, you’ve been sent to the scene for a domestic abuse case you’re surprised to see my name as the victim. But when you walk into the house seeing it trashed, my clothes ripped and some unsightly bruises and a black eye that extends to my cheek bone... I try to compose myself enough to look at you. You had to look closely to confirm that it was in fact me.
I look up horrified to see you standing there, thinking to myself “Fuck! Great way to run into your ex!!”
I close my eyes now and turn away, the way you’re looking at me makes me feel ashamed and embarrassed. You get called outside where my recent ex is in the squad car, and told by one of the officers that the guy I’d been seeing… Is wanted for being part of the biggest drug cartel ever, abuse and murder. Even with my police background and all, I was kept in the dark and had no idea that’s what he did…
He is taken to the station, and I pack up my necessities, but I wasn’t given time to shower. I was taken from the house by the police so quickly I had no idea what was going on. You grabbed my arm and my bag as I started to protest you said through clenched teeth, “if you don’t come with me now, so we can get you someplace safe… You’re going to end up in a body bag! You know right now word is being spread to that guys crew don’t you!?”
You shove me in the car and get in with me. You don’t look at me or say another word… That is, until the car that’s been following us starts shooting at us…
OTHER ROLES I LIKE:
2) Step Dad/Daughter
3) Step Bro/Sis
4) Older Brother’s Friend
5) Best Friends
1) Animals
2) Being called degrading names (bitch is acceptable)
3) Bathroom play
4) Groups *Don't add another person, or more* (I know its just play but still)
5) Also I HATE when a guy cums on my face and in my hair
6) Being a slave or dom!
7) Am okay with age-play, where I’m younger of course hehe, but I won’t go younger than 17
8) NO calling me:
* Slut
* Whore
* Skank
* Cunt
*** However, you CAN call me a BITCH! ***
Here are my Likes/Turn-on’s–
* Knocking me around
* Slapping me
* Pushing me/Slamming me against the wall
* Holding my hands above my head
* Impregnation *I like this, but not necessary*
Ex Bf/Gf 1:
You and I broke up a few months ago because a few people had told me you were cheating on me with a girl *Beth* I seriously dislike. You really didn’t, but you and I broke up because they seemed so convincing. One night you and Beth who you “cheated” on me with show up at a bar we use to both go to…
I see you both walk in and I am standing around one of your good buddy’s Ben, and my friends, pretending I don’t notice you, I start flirting with Ben. Eventually I see you leave with Beth and I get angry, and you start flirting with Beth to get me pissed off and jealous just like I’m doing to you.
We get into a seriously heated argument… Pushing, yelling, hitting etc. OR you can save me from an ex of mine…
I'm 5’6, 135lbs, tan and toned, blue eyes, long light brown hair w/hi lites, 38c and a nice tight round ass - Shaved -- three tats one on my lower back the other on my right hip/lower stomach, and my foot, and a belly button piercing and I’m wearing a leather jacket *you’d bought me*, a tight short tank top, shows off a little of my toned stomach just above my jeans, tight jeans and black bra and matching bikini panties with black leather ankle boots that has a little heel *like Harley boots*
I'd LOVE for the guy to play a bad assed, biker type guy... Who's not afraid to be a little rough!
BAR SCENE: ((This what I’ve used… we can use yours if you have one you like ))
I am standing at one of the tall tables with our friends talking. I notice everyone looking toward the door as you and Beth walk in. I am taking a drink of water as I turn to see what everyone is looking at. I turn my back to you again. I grab Ben and whisper something to him.
You can't see well, because of the dim lighting, but soon you see Ben with a girl leaning against his chest as he's sitting on a bar stool that has a high back to it. Thinking that, that's the way I use to stand with you. You can't make out who it is because my head is turned towards him.
His hands are flat against my stomach right above the waist of my jeans. You nod and smile at him, but that smile quickly turns into a scowl as you see it's me between his legs leaning against him, you and Beth sit at the bar. Watching us out of the corner of your eye.
1) EX Boyfriend/Girlfriend (2 Different Scenes)
1) Alone and Hunted (EX Boyfriend/Girlfriend - SCENE 2/2):
We were both cops, I resigned after being shot, thank god I had a vest on or I wouldn’t have made it. After I resigned I begged you to also, but you said you couldn’t and didn’t want to. Because of this we haven’t seen each other in over two years, having broken up on not so good terms.
Now, you’ve been sent to the scene for a domestic abuse case you’re surprised to see my name as the victim. But when you walk into the house seeing it trashed, my clothes ripped and some unsightly bruises and a black eye that extends to my cheek bone... I try to compose myself enough to look at you. You had to look closely to confirm that it was in fact me.
I look up horrified to see you standing there, thinking to myself “Fuck! Great way to run into your ex!!”
I close my eyes now and turn away, the way you’re looking at me makes me feel ashamed and embarrassed. You get called outside where my recent ex is in the squad car, and told by one of the officers that the guy I’d been seeing… Is wanted for being part of the biggest drug cartel ever, abuse and murder. Even with my police background and all, I was kept in the dark and had no idea that’s what he did…
He is taken to the station, and I pack up my necessities, but I wasn’t given time to shower. I was taken from the house by the police so quickly I had no idea what was going on. You grabbed my arm and my bag as I started to protest you said through clenched teeth, “if you don’t come with me now, so we can get you someplace safe… You’re going to end up in a body bag! You know right now word is being spread to that guys crew don’t you!?”
You shove me in the car and get in with me. You don’t look at me or say another word… That is, until the car that’s been following us starts shooting at us…
OTHER ROLES I LIKE:
2) Step Dad/Daughter
3) Step Bro/Sis
4) Older Brother’s Friend
5) Best Friends
