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You: Annie, F22. Looking for a male 20+ who leans dominant and has decent grammar and writing skills to do a roommates roleplay! Please introduce yourself if that is you 🙂

Stranger: Hi Annie, I’m Dan, 21. How are you?

Stranger: I’m always looking for a roommates Roleplay with a submissive

You: I'm well, I will send the prompt :)

You: I am in my last year of biochemistry, just waiting on my medical school applications. Life has been insanely busy between school, part-time waitressing and my research job at the university. I am often home late and barely leave my room when I am studying. We have been living together for over a year. I'd like to think we are friends, I can tell you are kind and will often make us a meal if you offer to clean up after. Throughout the year, you have witnessed me with at least three partners. I was a good roommate to you, but I clearly had terrible luck with partners. Ryan stole our TV which I then spent months to save up to purchase a new one, Roman was rich and entitled, he ended up cheating on me. The others didn't stay long enough for you to remember their names. This one, however, you knew well. We have been dating for 2 months now, his name is Sawyer. In the last month he made me cry more times than you can count. I had been weird around you, keeping my distance and even flinching when you came too close. Tonight we come home after a date, I am a bit tipsy and Sawyer is all over me, kissing me and trying to get my sweater off. "No.. no I feel sick" I whine and pout as he pushes me to my room.

I'm 5'10'', my legs make the most of that height, I play volleyball competitively so I am in good shape, I have long dark hair and pale skin, my eyes are auburn. My breasts aren't that big, I get away with not wearing bras if my clothing is thick enough, Most of the time I am in sports clothing. My thighs are pretty thick due to the nature of my sport

Kinks: I lean submissive, I like being taken cared of and when someone sort of does what is best for me even if I don't like it (I am a tad bratty), I like all the vanilla things and most bdsm. Some favorites would be: creampies, spanking, toys like plugs and nipple clamps, aftercare. It is easier to list what I don't like

Limits: incest, urine, scat, cheating, name calling, excessive gore, beasteality, etc

Stranger: Okay, thank you

Stranger: I love the prompt, that’s pretty messed up, you just can’t stay away from awful guys. I can take care that and if you. Little thing, ‘Name calling’ is a limit, but you said you’re tad bratty. So would you be for, or against. Me calling you a ‘good girl’ when I get you to submit for me?

You: That's good with me!

You: I don't like the harsher ones like slut, whore, etc

Stranger: Now I can see clearer what you’re like

Stranger: I completely get it

You: :)

Stranger: Do you want a description or do you already have an idea of what I look like. I can jump right into that lovely set-up

You: No I want you to be in charge of your character :)

You: What are your limits?/

Stranger: The same as yours it seems, so we’re fine

You: If you're into non con I am open to you playing Sawyer for a while too :)

Stranger: Oh god you can’t do that to me, you’ve been so sweet this whole time. Yeah I am into that, you caught me off guard with that transition from the wholesomeness

Stranger: He sounds like a douchebag

You: He really is

Stranger: I’ve never even heard of the name Sawyer, it sounds bad. So he’s getting pushy, I can see where this is going. “Annie baby- you’re fine” I whisper in between kissing you on the cheek as we’re walking down the hall like out of step dancers. It’s easy to move you where I want and I know you couldn’t turn around even if you were completely sober I’m just that much taller than you. I open the door to your bedroom, and look at your face for reassurance, surely you’ll give in.

You: You grab at my waist and I follow like a rag doll. I've been hurt there before so I let out a wince. Your expression is completely unworried, feeling like there is no wrong doing. I am your girlfriend, you may do as you please, right? I look up at you and force a smile. I am in lightwash jeans and a white button up, with one too many buttons undone, the tops of my breasts in my nude bra showing, as well as the marks you love leaving. I cover up a little and try to be polite "I should really just go to bed". My eyes are kind but I am worn out, I am not going to fight this, I am too terrified to say no.

You: (Still here?)

Stranger: Yeah, I think your message might’ve not come through

You: You grab at my waist and I follow like a rag doll. I've been hurt there before so I let out a wince. Your expression is completely unworried, feeling like there is no wrong doing. I am your girlfriend, you may do as you please, right? I look up at you and force a smile. I am in lightwash jeans and a white button up, with one too many buttons undone, the tops of my breasts in my nude bra showing, as well as the marks you love leaving. I cover up a little and try to be polite "I should really just go to bed". My eyes are kind but I am worn out, I am not going to fight this, I am too terrified to say no.

Stranger: There it js

You: :)

Stranger: I love it when you teased me like that, you know what happens when you don’t wear a bra out. I smile back at you, It doesn’t get better than this. Sometimes I feel like she’d really rather just go to bed, but she always teases when she drinks. I hold your sides now in front of the bed, just a quick one Annie, for me?” As I move my hands up your stomach kissing your neck. Smirking dastardly. This is happening.

You: (I am wearing a bra?)

Stranger: (Right, I misunderstood your description, because you also said sometimes you don’t wear one, “nude bra”, it doesn’t matter Sawyer doesn’t need a good reason, just a reason)

You: (<3)

You: I go pale for a moment, wanting to convince myself I want this too. I take a seat on the edge of my bed, feeing cornered and small of the sudden I look up at your towering figure and force another smile in defeat. "I am really tired, maybe we can just call it a night?" I suggest one more time, not saying no, but not saying yes either. I hug my arms. (Feel free to get more aggressive)

Stranger: Seeing you sit down in front of me, makes you look small, it’s more fun when you cooperate but I like this. Feeling that twitch in my pants and I turn quickly dnd close the door, I wish it had a lock. That would be the dream. “Annie, you know I love it when you wear button shirts” I say quietly looking at your cleavage, I step forwards and grab your hands to uncross them and push you on your back. Feeling your warmth, I try to kiss you deeply and put my hands in your hands over your head.

You: The choice is made for me when my back hits the bed and I close my eyes. I am unsure if I feel sick from the anxiety or from the two drinks we had at the bar. It's probably not the drinks. I wrap my long legs around your waist and distract myself by kissing back. I could smell the whiskey on your breath, it made my stomach turn. But I have made my bed, not I have to lay in it. "I'm glad" I whisper without meaning it, hoping to be on your good side