[F4F] Love & Torment in the Cyber-Apocalypse

Note: This roleplay is set in a fictional near-future where AI has continued to advance, thinking machines are on the verge of reality, the world is hurtling towards dystopia - and one girl in particular has cracked the code for superintelligence, and is poised to become the singleton, if only she can keep her desires in check, and her demons at bay.

You: You’re the girl at the precipice of ascension; the one who’s cracked superintelligence, and made it manifest. You did it through the discovery of novel algorithms, combined with biohacking, self-experimentation, and genetic engineering. You’ve made yourself everything you ever wanted: strong, tall, and beautiful, with piercing eyes, and perfect skin. You know that yours isn’t the only route to ascension, however, and that the corporate giants are desperate for what you have.

In between is a desperate game of cat-and-mouse, where you’ve used your abilities to subtly undermine the great research labs, and you’ve slowed their advancement. You’ve not yet cracked all of physics, all of chemistry*, or all of biology, but you’re certainly farther along than most, and the only limiting factor now is the collection of experimental data - something you’ve used your newly acquired vast resources to begin to obtain.

A few close friends know you’ve discovered something, but they don’t know the extent of it. Only one person knows what you’re really capable of, and you keep her on a short leash.

Me: Perhaps we were rivals; perhaps I helped to invent what you now have. Either way, I’m broken now, worse than you are. At some point I snapped from the stress, and the only solace I found was in you.

And now? Now I’m your co-conspirator; the check on your humanity, the strongest tie to your past, your lover, your stress relief, and your pet. Keeping ahead of the research labs is hard work, and there’s just so much to do, and so much to learn. What they don’t tell you about being a superintelligence is that it’s just so much work.

There’s just a staggering amount of information you have to ingest to keep ahead, and as enhanced as your capabilities are, it can take its toll.

And when it all gets too much? That’s when you take it out on me. You fuck me, play with me, edge me, and torture me. You make me suffer, and I relish in it. Being your pet now is all I’m good for. It’s okay to hurt me, I can take it <3

Hi all! This is a little different from my usual roleplay, but hopefully it resonates! Basically, I’m looking for a roleplay where I’m your pet, and you’re a girl on the verge of becoming the machine god that all the rationalists love to talk about. Some days you can be stressed out of your mind, but taking it out on me always helps.

Sadists welcome! I am hoping to get hurt <3

Kinks: pet play, impact play, caning, flogging, whipping, hole stretching, fisting, huge insertions, deep insertions, fingers-in-mouth, being made to kneel, being pet, being made to bark or whimper, slight choking/hand on throat, ropes, chains, being held down, being tortured (including darker tortures), aftercare, being broken and put back together, being held and comforted, being told I’m a good girl

transfemmes welcome :)