The Truck Stop

[ArticMonkey]

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[ArticMonkey]

SRP Ideas

I want you bad: Happily married woman has totally out of character one night stand with an inveterate womanising badboy who she cannot stand. Subsequently discovers that she cannot leave him alone. She takes greater and greater risks to sleep with him and the sex gets steadily more depraved. He treats her like shit and she's addicted to it. For extra shits and giggles could be the husband''s brother or something.

Black Sails: Doesn't have to be official characters. Pirate captain discovers he needs to collaborate with local trader's daughter after her father dies. Power struggle ensues. Not about to switch as I'm dominant but that doesn't mean she can't go down swinging.

Incest: Older half brother finds himself with sole custody of his smoking hot and barely legal half sister after their father dies. Starts out with good intentions but his power over her corrupts him and lines swiftly get crossed when he tries to discipline her. Backstory will reveal that her mother (the father's young second trophy wife) was abused by their father and that he was responsible for her death. Big bro therefore has some rather warped ideas of what domestic bliss is supposed to look like, having fantasised about his hot stepmother for years and seen things he shouldn't have done.

Shameless: For someone familiar with the UK TV series. More of a light hearted romp set on a Manchester sink estate. Characters who live hand to mouth and spend much of their time fracturing laws. Could even make it like West Side Story with two characters getting together despite there being a vendetta running between their respective families. Can get darker and feature drug dealing/addiction, prostitution and gang violence if that takes your fancy.

 

[ArticMonkey]

My SRP Threads

This time next year... with Anonymaso. Husband gets fed up at the distance between himself and his wife and takes matters into his own hands to redress the balance.

 

[Anonymaso]

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What a scummy truck stop, no doubt rammed full of pissed up drivers. Certainly no place for me to arrive on foot, wearing next to nothing and with nowhere to go. The motel looks like it has plenty of vacancies and I've nothing to check in with, so I head to the bar and order a vodka tonic. I don't have a lot of money but I do have a lot to forget.

 

[ArticMonkey]

Just a note: It is my understanding that Lit doesn't allow Harry Potter SRPs (I'm 85% sure this is true). I think at some point JK said she didn't like it, and the folks at Literotica have respected that. Something to be aware of/look into before committing too much to an SRP

Duly noted. I certainly don't want to flout any protocols. Thank you for letting me know.

 

[ArticMonkey]

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What a scummy truck stop, no doubt rammed full of pissed up drivers. Certainly no place for me to arrive on foot, wearing next to nothing and with nowhere to go. The motel looks like it has plenty of vacancies and I've nothing to check in with, so I head to the bar and order a vodka tonic. I don't have a lot of money but I do have a lot to forget.

I watch her walk in and admire her progress across the room. Don't get many like her in here. When she takes a seat by the bar I move to the one beside her and let my gaze slide down her body like a caress.

"Don't look much like a trucker to me, love." I observe, taking a swig of ale. If she's not lost yet then she's about to be. Been far too long since I had a woman. Her pale neck is slow slender I can't help wondering if I can throttle her with just one hand. How would she sound if I let her scream though? Girl like that I would split in half with a dick like mine. I want to watch her choke on it. To witness that moment when she realises she's fucked in every sense of the word.

 

[ArticMonkey]

New idea added in post 2.

 

[Anonymaso]

I watch her walk in and admire her progress across the room. Don't get many like her in here. When she takes a seat by the bar I move to the one beside her and let my gaze slide down her body like a caress.

"Don't look much like a trucker to me, love." I observe, taking a swig of ale. If she's not lost yet then she's about to be. Been far too long since I had a woman. Her pale neck is slow slender I can't help wondering if I can throttle her with just one hand. How would she sound if I let her scream though? Girl like that I would split in half with a dick like mine. I want to watch her choke on it. To witness that moment when she realises she's fucked in every sense of the word.

I resist the urge to roll my eyes as he immediately seats himself beside me, eyeing me possessively as though I've reduced myself to chattel just by walking through the door. I've witnessed plenty of reactions to my goth style and it's pretty typical for guys to just sit there with their tongues hanging out, presuming I'm a total slut.

"No flies on you is there?" I mutter derisively. "Could definitely use a bath though." He smells of sweat and engine grease and I sternly inform myself that I'm repulsed by this. He's no oil painting but it's hard not to be hyper aware of how good he thinks he looks. Suddenly I'm just tired of the whole charade. Why should I be expected to humour morons like that? Why can they never just leave me the fuck alone?

I neck the rest of my drink and dump my glass down on the bar with a world-weary air. I grab my bag and decide to make my way over to the motel, where I can hopefully check in and get some peace and quiet. I resist the urge to say anything else to the guy. Encouraging men to keep their distance is one thing, making drunk guys angry is quite another. I walk out of the bar and head over to the motel.

 

[ArticMonkey]

She never makes it to the motel's brightly lit reception desk, because by the time she's midway across the car park I'm behind her. I pick her up and bodily throw her in the general direction of my lorry. Her skinny bones hit the asphalt and roll, knocking the breath from her body. I'm on her long before she can draw breath for a scream, hugging her to me so tight her eyes should bug out like a cartoon character's.

"There's going to be flies on you when I'm done, bitch. Swarming round your rotting corpse."

If she's not dead yet, she'll be aware of my hard ten inch dick straining at my jeans. I throw her down beside one of the truck wheels and slam my booted foot into her gut for good measure. If I kicked her full force she'd suffer internal bleeding, so I settle instead for a warning shot that curls her up around my foot, sobbing.

"You want to just walk into a joint like this dressed like an emo streetwalker and then give me lip in my own fucking bar? You're a very special kind of stupid sweetheart." My voice can best be described as a sardonic snarl.

I put her back up against a grimy tyre damn near taller than she is, on her knees in front of me. One hand fists in her hair while the other frees my dick, an organ of frankly eye watering girth that bears the fragrance of a hard day's driving.

"Either you open your mouth and start apologising to my balls with your tongue or I'm going to punch every last tooth out of your head and then skullfuck you to death." This time my pitch is level, because I am deadly serious. It's been too long since I had a woman and it's left me suddenly feral. Even I'm a little shocked at my savagery but that won't keep me from enjoying every last delicious moment to the full.