Various_Bottoms

I'm looking to explore methods of mind control that use music, rhythm, and related elements. Please be willing to discuss heavily, the below is just an example of an idea, not something I want to do verbatim.

Ever since Anna’s brother, [name] had gotten into audio mixing and music there had been a near constant hum of music, or at least what he called music. From the scratching of vinyl samples or and the rumble of bass that came from his room that gently shook the walls of her own room every time she wanted some peace and quiet. That sound leaking through the house was the most anyone had heard of his music. He had always said he wasn’t ready to let anyone hear it.

Weeks had gone by and n

I'm looking to explore methods of mind control that use music, rhythm, and related elements. Please be willing to discuss heavily, the below is just an example of an idea, not something I want to do verbatim.

Ever since Anna’s brother, [name] had gotten into audio mixing and music there had been a near constant hum of music, or at least what he called music. From the scratching of vinyl samples or and the rumble of bass that came from his room that gently shook the walls of her own room every time she wanted some peace and quiet. That sound leaking through the house was the most anyone had heard of his music. He had always said he wasn’t ready to let anyone hear it.

Weeks had gone by and n

I like to play characters who don't stand out. They aren't pretty or ugly enough to stand out in anyone's mind. Always being lost in a crowd (or in the case of having unique looks like being tall, or an amputee, wishing she could be lost in a crowd). My other prompts are also open.

A father thought he was free of his daughter after graduating high school. She had been a B student but it was enough to get her into a state college. Unfortunately for him she couldn't cut it. Now she was back living at home working a dead end retail job, or at her families store, maybe taking a few community college classes. There was no path forward for him or her. Something snapped in her fathers mind. "Who w

The following prompts have election related topics. I know this isn't for everyone if you are okay with current events please read on. Otherwise it is best to look elsewhere. I would like to talk to right leaning guys. My other prompts are also open and I'm interested in hearing new ideas.

Brother/Sister: Sarah couldn't stand to look at the news coming in. The results weren't looking good. She had wanted the her first Presidential Election she could vote in to be something special. Sarah was so proud of being part of the Blue Way when she voted in 2022, it was going to be good times from then on. She hadn't imagined it could be turning out like this. Deep down she knew this would happen, sh

I'm looking to explore methods of mind control that use music, rhythm, and related elements. Please be willing to discuss heavily, the below is just an example of an idea, not something I want to do verbatim.

Ever since Anna’s brother, [name] had gotten into audio mixing and music there had been a near constant hum of music, or at least what he called music. From the scratching of vinyl samples or and the rumble of bass that came from his room that gently shook the walls of her own room every time she wanted some peace and quiet. That sound leaking through the house was the most anyone had heard of his music. He had always said he wasn’t ready to let anyone hear it.

Weeks had gone by and

Water, clean water was the hardest thing to find. I had only been out of the vault a few days and the precious few bottles of it I had were nearly gone. There were plenty of pools of water around though radiation levels seemed low my Pipboy always chirped a few too many times for my comfort. I had seen what had become of the people, and animals, of this world with little protection from the radiation. With the little bit of rain I was able to catch fresh water that way, but I knew it wouldn't be enough. That's when I came across Him. He was surviving all alone in the wastelands. He was only in the corner of my eye but I knew I had to follow him. It was difficult work as moved with ease acros

Doomscrolling - the act of continually scrolling news articles, wasting time, giving yourself anxiety, depressions and a whole slew of other negative behaviors. My other prompts are also open.

Well what if that turned to Doomblowing. There's no joy in this, a poor woman trying to pass the time and hope the world doesn't get any worse as she's got a cock laying across her face. Anxious, depressed and just wasting the time as she feels the cock on her lips.

So obviously there's some touchy subjects around this sort of idea but I want to explore them. This isn't a scenario in which my character is getting off to what she's doing. The man who she is with is reaping all the rewards and all she

My other prompts are open to discuss as well.

I am wanting to play as size play scenes that feature much taller women being humiliated, degraded and used by a much shorter man who has got a much smaller cock. I'm not talking about just a few inches of height difference. At minimum there should be a 8" of difference between the two characters and your characters cock should be some where between 3"-6". Why am I looking for this? Well because it's so much more humiliating to be put in ones place by someone who is so small and you can't even be sure he's got it inside you.

Rachel rubbed her forehead, groaning as she had failed to duck low enough under the door frame and, as was typical for so

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Jen was excited as she exited the locker room. It was her first day as a bona-fide police officer. After her three months of training she was quickly hired onto her local police department. The first woman on the force in quite some time. Jen couldn't get rid of the smile on her face as she left the locker room. Black and blue uniform perfectly fitted with her vest and belt. She felt every item on it. Cuffs, taser, gun, pepper spray, flashlight, notepad, radio repeating it over and over again to not forget where each one was. Walking into the briefing room where she'd get her first assignment for the day. The Shift Sergent greeted her. Introduced her

The following prompts have political related topics. I know this isn't for everyone and if you aren't it is best to look elsewhere. My other prompts are also open.

Brother/Sister: Sarah couldn't stand to look at the news coming in. The results weren't looking good. She had wanted the her first Presidential Election she could vote in to be something special. Sarah was so proud of being part of the Blue Way when she voted in 2022, it was going to be good times from then on. She hadn't imagined it could be turning out like this. Deep down she knew this would happen, she had tried to rationalize it away. Thinking America was better then this. But she knew. Sarah sat cross-legged on her bed her

The party was glowing in the post battle cool down. A bugbear had been leading a small band of goblins which had been terrorizing the country side. Our party had been tasked with hunting them down and dispersing them. We managed to take down the leader after finding the cave in which they had made their home. It was real vindicating getting the final blow, smashing his head in with the large hammer I had. After patching up a few wounds and quaffing a potion we were set for the best part. Looting!

The Wizard had cast Detect Magic and the room was brimming! The rest of us were stripping everything not nailed down while any items of note were sent over to the wizard to study more clearly. A da

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For as long as I could remember my younger brother had always been a bully. Of course being the baby in the family our parents wouldn't hear any of it. Even with the detentions at school, the complaining teachers and principals, the boy could do no wrong. He made everyones life miserable. The moment I turned eighteen I moved away. I enjoyed a few blissful bully free years at college. Safe from the torment of having to live at home. I grew as a person and only ever had to see the family a few times a year during holidays.

That was until the pandemic hit. The scholarship that kept me living on campus for the past few years dri

Today I am looking for partners to discuss scenarios in which an older sister finally comes to the realization that her younger brother is just better then her. This realization could be swift or it could be slow but none the less during the long COVID quarantine that forced both of them to attend college while stuck in their familial home for the last year and a half with little interaction others. Alternatively she could be forced back from a job after she graduated college as she was laid off and couldn't get a new one to pay for rent. I want him to realize the situation too and I want him to absolutely exploit that fact for his own greedy gain. The brother should take the opportunity to

I like to play characters who don't stand out. They aren't pretty or ugly enough to stand out in anyone's mind. Always being lost in a crowd (or in the case of having unique looks like being tall, or an amputee, wishing she could be lost in a crowd). My other prompts are also open.

A father thought he was free of his daughter after graduating high school. She had been a B student but it was enough to get her into a state college. Unfortunately for him she couldn't cut it. Now she was back living at home working a dead end retail job, or at her families store, maybe taking a few community college classes. There was no path forward for him or her. Something snapped in her fathers mind. "Who w

Jordan was the first one in her family to even think of going to college. She wasn't quite like the rest of her family. She had greater ambitions then to work the blue collar jobs that most everyone she knew had. She knew it was important work they were doing but she wanted more. That's why she signed up for the local community college. Hoping to one day escape the small town and see something more. That didn't mean she was weak though. No, she had been on her schools sports teams, whatever they offered and was more then happy to see the tryouts for her collegiate teams and she happily put her name on the lists.

What came as a shock was when she went to the first try out. She was the only w