(F4M) A Vacation with The Devil (Dark)
I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+
Hey!
Looking for a male who is dominant and aggressive. The roleplay will be drama, manipulation, controlling and dark romance. Modern type. It will be a dominate and submissive roleplay. Story with smut. Being 50/50. Timezone is Mst.
I'm a submissive female, 29 years old. Who enjoys writing a story, building a plot. Long term. Only writes in first person. Will be on discord. Please place your age and a good message.
Plot:
After a difficult divorce, it was time to go on vacation, and getting enough money to get out of the country. To a great island, and hoping to have some fun. Trying to move on and forget you, even though we haven't seen each other for a year. When I tired to reach out about signing the papers. Yet not surprising since you were being ignoring my calls.
It was hard to accept your change when after we got married, and only being together for seven months. You were cold, would be annoyed, but the marriage lasted two years. Bring it up that it was over. You were shocked and wanting to change but it was too late.
It was hard to go out in public given how you left your mark, on this town with your family's help. Building jobs for people but paying very little.
After traveling getting to the small town near the beach. It was great getaway, and the hotel near by was wonderful. Until seeing one of your employees, at one of the restaurants. Knowing you were here on a business meeting. Trying to sell a lie to these people. Doing my best to get back to the hotel without being spotted. It was bring back the memories. Slowly calming down and going to the bed, thinking it seems bigger. But ignoring it and fall asleep.
Hours later a loud knocking jolts me awake. Getting up, and going to the door, getting a nauseous feeling. I take a deep breath and open the door. Seeing you stand there, dressed up, a soft look to show you care and a smile. In your hands is a bottle of wine, two glasses and roses in the other. I say "Leave now...we aren't-"
You cut me off saying "That hurts, given how long we've been together. Not seeing each other for a year. I did give you a gift, a better and bigger room. Not those small rooms below us. May I come in? Oh of course I can because I want the best for my wife."
I shake my head crying and close the door, but you push through. While I fall to the floor, and slowly get up. You close the door quietly, and pull the small rug out from my feet. Placing everything on the table. I lay there and look at you saying "Get out, you agreed to the divorce."
You laugh shaking your hand and pull out the paper showing our signatures. Saying "This paper means nothing, it's not found online anywhere. This is the only copy left. Haha watch."
The flames start to burn the paper from the lighter you have. Going to reach for it you grab my hand and walk over to the couch. Making me sit and put the paper in an empty trash can. You sigh feeling tired. Saying in a bored tone "Took me awhile to find you in this town, but glad I got your information of where you were heading too. My meetings are on hold, so we need to catch up."
Posted Jun 27, 2026, 7:37 AM UTC