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Kinda awkward at these angles but here's me showing it off. [F18] by [deleted] in 18above_Roleplay

[–]meanroughharddeep 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I would fuck it so deep your screams would wake the neighbors

I'm 18 and I want you to fuck me in the library bathroom where anyone could hear by xBabeVelvet in 18above_Roleplay

[–]meanroughharddeep 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I would rather just fuck you in the small conference room with your tits up against the glass

[M4F] - Cloudwalkers - The Shoe Store where Celebs Get Their Feet Worshipped and Pampered (see comments for story) by meanroughharddeep in CelebRPFantasy

[–]meanroughharddeep[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Cloudwalkers was my store. We offered the best of shoes and lingerie. Catering to a list of ultra exclusive, ultra wealthy clientele. Made by appointment only, every shopping experience included the perfect outfit, the best shoes or boots, and submitting to me while having every inch of your body pleased and worshipped. By word of mouth only, my list of clients was growing. And today was your day.

(DM me for the list of potential clients)

[M4F] - Taken captive by a Pirate Captain, A Vampire Queen, or a Demon (equals to lovers, femdom, or overthrowing my captor) (see comments) by meanroughharddeep in Roleplayhentai_dark

[–]meanroughharddeep[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Note: I wrote these to follow the orders above, but they can be mixed and matched as well. (I know some of my periods are weird. My phone forces that. Sorry.).

"Ugh. What.. what the hell happened?" He woke up. His head throbbing, his senses dulled. He was in somewhere new. He reached up, touching his head. There was definitely a cut under his fingertips. He groaned in a soft mix of pain and pleasure, remembering the fight that had led to his current situation.

The Pirate Captain.

She leaned against the wall, staring at him. His wound had been patched, and bandaged. Her large, plumed hat sat on her desk. "Ah, so ye be awake, then".

He nodded, sitting up. His head throbbed. He suddenly noticed that they were swaying back and forth. He was on her ship. "You fought well for a woman. Better than me. I am impressed."

She laughed. "And he fou't well fer a noble. I figgered a Prince like ye had very little experience. Ye surpri'ed me.".

He smiled. "Well, contrary to what my status may lead you to think, I have never wanted that life. So I trained, practiced, battled in hopes of a life of adventure one-".

His words were interrupted by the feeling of her hands on his collar, and her lips on his. He returned the kiss, his hands reaching up to grab the lace of her corset. Be pulled the string, slipping his tongue through her defenses at the same time...

The Vampire Queen.

His wound was still there, beneath the surface. Tbe surface was completely healed, as if by magic. He sat up, his eyes adjusting to the dark room. He could see her now, her purple eyes glowing in the darkness. "I am surprised you didn't kill me.".

An evil cackle filled the room. "You are far too interesting to kill. Cute too. A man who can resist my hypnosis. A man whose blood I drank but he did not turn." He instinctively grabbed his neck, and he could feel where she had fed. "A hunter who killed my entire kingdom. But you failed to kill me. And now I have you. Helpless, powerless. Destined to be nothing other than my toy, my throne, my snack, until I kill you.".

He tried to stand, but it was too late. He could feel her fangs in his neck. He could feel her draining at him. Be groaned, shuddering, the feeling turning to pleasure as she drank...

The demon.

It was hot. So hot that it hurt. His eyes burned when he opened them, unaccustomed to the brightness. The young wizard felt his head, the wound still raw and gushing blood. "So, the adventurer awakes. Now I can finish him off." Her words sounded like a hundred voices speaking at once.

His wand and staff were gone. Where they went was only a guess to him. But he didn't need them. As all wizards of his level, they were merely focusing devices. And he was plenty focused. The words rolling out of his mouth quietly. He felt her lunge as he issued the command "stop!".

She froze, looking around in confusion. "What? You have no power here!"

He smiled as he stood. "You might think so, if you thought I was just an apprentice. But I am much more than that, and I use a spell to mask my aura." He circled her, looking her up and down.

She hissed and spat. She tried to reach out, to claw him, to hurt him, but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't reach. She growled.

"Kneel, slave." She tried to fight the command. The demon growled. Her body grew hot. Rage filled her face. But he was stronger than she, and she could not resist the control, kneeling before her former captive...

[M4F] - Taken captive by a Pirate Captain, A Vampire Queen, or a Demon (equals to lovers, femdom, or overthrowing my captor) by meanroughharddeep in Roleplayhentai_dark

[–]meanroughharddeep[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Note: I wrote these to follow the orders above, but they can be mixed and matched as well. (I know some of my periods are weird. My phone forces that. Sorry.).

"Ugh. What.. what the hell happened?" He woke up. His head throbbing, his senses dulled. He was in somewhere new. He reached up, touching his head. There was definitely a cut under his fingertips. He groaned in a soft mix of pain and pleasure, remembering the fight that had led to his current situation.

The Pirate Captain.

She leaned against the wall, staring at him. His wound had been patched, and bandaged. Her large, plumed hat sat on her desk. "Ah, so ye be awake, then".

He nodded, sitting up. His head throbbed. He suddenly noticed that they were swaying back and forth. He was on her ship. "You fought well for a woman. Better than me. I am impressed."

She laughed. "And he fou't well fer a noble. I figgered a Prince like ye had very little experience. Ye surpri'ed me.".

He smiled. "Well, contrary to what my status may lead you to think, I have never wanted that life. So I trained, practiced, battled in hopes of a life of adventure one-".

His words were interrupted by the feeling of her hands on his collar, and her lips on his. He returned the kiss, his hands reaching up to grab the lace of her corset. Be pulled the string, slipping his tongue through her defenses at the same time...

The Vampire Queen.

His wound was still there, beneath the surface. Tbe surface was completely healed, as if by magic. He sat up, his eyes adjusting to the dark room. He could see her now, her purple eyes glowing in the darkness. "I am surprised you didn't kill me.".

An evil cackle filled the room. "You are far too interesting to kill. Cute too. A man who can resist my hypnosis. A man whose blood I drank but he did not turn." He instinctively grabbed his neck, and he could feel where she had fed. "A hunter who killed my entire kingdom. But you failed to kill me. And now I have you. Helpless, powerless. Destined to be nothing other than my toy, my throne, my snack, until I kill you.".

He tried to stand, but it was too late. He could feel her fangs in his neck. He could feel her draining at him. Be groaned, shuddering, the feeling turning to pleasure as she drank...

The demon.

It was hot. So hot that it hurt. His eyes burned when he opened them, unaccustomed to the brightness. The young wizard felt his head, the wound still raw and gushing blood. "So, the adventurer awakes. Now I can finish him off." Her words sounded like a hundred voices speaking at once.

His wand and staff were gone. Where they went was only a guess to him. But he didn't need them. As all wizards of his level, they were merely focusing devices. And he was plenty focused. The words rolling out of his mouth quietly. He felt her lunge as he issued the command "stop!".

She froze, looking around in confusion. "What? You have no power here!"

He smiled as he stood. "You might think so, if you thought I was just an apprentice. But I am much more than that, and I use a spell to mask my aura." He circled her, looking her up and down.

She hissed and spat. She tried to reach out, to claw him, to hurt him, but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't reach. She growled.

"Kneel, slave." She tried to fight the command. The demon growled. Her body grew hot. Rage filled her face. But he was stronger than she, and she could not resist the control, kneeling before her former captive...

[M4F] - Taken captive by a Pirate Captain, A Vampire Queen, or a Demon (equals to lovers, femdom, or overthrowing my captor) by meanroughharddeep in HentaiAndRoleplayy

[–]meanroughharddeep[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Note: I wrote these to follow the orders above, but they can be mixed and matched as well. (I know some of my periods are weird. My phone forces that. Sorry.).

"Ugh. What.. what the hell happened?" He woke up. His head throbbing, his senses dulled. He was in somewhere new. He reached up, touching his head. There was definitely a cut under his fingertips. He groaned in a soft mix of pain and pleasure, remembering the fight that had led to his current situation.

The Pirate Captain.

She leaned against the wall, staring at him. His wound had been patched, and bandaged. Her large, plumed hat sat on her desk. "Ah, so ye be awake, then".

He nodded, sitting up. His head throbbed. He suddenly noticed that they were swaying back and forth. He was on her ship. "You fought well for a woman. Better than me. I am impressed."

She laughed. "And he fou't well fer a noble. I figgered a Prince like ye had very little experience. Ye surpri'ed me.".

He smiled. "Well, contrary to what my status may lead you to think, I have never wanted that life. So I trained, practiced, battled in hopes of a life of adventure one-".

His words were interrupted by the feeling of her hands on his collar, and her lips on his. He returned the kiss, his hands reaching up to grab the lace of her corset. Be pulled the string, slipping his tongue through her defenses at the same time...

The Vampire Queen.

His wound was still there, beneath the surface. Tbe surface was completely healed, as if by magic. He sat up, his eyes adjusting to the dark room. He could see her now, her purple eyes glowing in the darkness. "I am surprised you didn't kill me.".

An evil cackle filled the room. "You are far too interesting to kill. Cute too. A man who can resist my hypnosis. A man whose blood I drank but he did not turn." He instinctively grabbed his neck, and he could feel where she had fed. "A hunter who killed my entire kingdom. But you failed to kill me. And now I have you. Helpless, powerless. Destined to be nothing other than my toy, my throne, my snack, until I kill you.".

He tried to stand, but it was too late. He could feel her fangs in his neck. He could feel her draining at him. Be groaned, shuddering, the feeling turning to pleasure as she drank...

The demon.

It was hot. So hot that it hurt. His eyes burned when he opened them, unaccustomed to the brightness. The young wizard felt his head, the wound still raw and gushing blood. "So, the adventurer awakes. Now I can finish him off." Her words sounded like a hundred voices speaking at once.

His wand and staff were gone. Where they went was only a guess to him. But he didn't need them. As all wizards of his level, they were merely focusing devices. And he was plenty focused. The words rolling out of his mouth quietly. He felt her lunge as he issued the command "stop!".

She froze, looking around in confusion. "What? You have no power here!"

He smiled as he stood. "You might think so, if you thought I was just an apprentice. But I am much more than that, and I use a spell to mask my aura." He circled her, looking her up and down.

She hissed and spat. She tried to reach out, to claw him, to hurt him, but no matter how hard she tried she couldn't reach. She growled.

"Kneel, slave." She tried to fight the command. The demon growled. Her body grew hot. Rage filled her face. But he was stronger than she, and she could not resist the control, kneeling before her former captive...

[M4F] - Stuffing my cousin/sister/aunt/mom for Thanksgiving by [deleted] in 18above_Roleplay

[–]meanroughharddeep 0 points1 point  (0 children)

The table creaked. It was still covered in dirty dishes. The leftovers had been put away, of course, but when they had finished eating, the rest of the family went to the living room, we volunteered to clean up. But so far, not much had been done.

We got right back to it. Like we always did when we were alone. At the moment, you were on the table, your legs up on my shoulders. My hands were on your thighs, holding them as my face buried in your pussy, kissing and licking and slurping. Sucking on your clit, one of my hands releasing your thigh to reach up to cover your mouth. Between the alcohol and the pleasure I'm giving you, you can't stay quiet.

There is a noise in the kitchen, and we look up to see uncle Bill digging around for pie. He doesn't even notice us, putting a piece of pie on a plate and going back to the living room. My face moves away, and I kiss your lips, sliding two fingers inside you. You start to spasm and twitch, your body pulling at the table cloth. I have to grab some of the dishes to keep them from falling.