literate and enjoys dark rp. “She came back to abuser crawling on her hands and knees…..Sitting as her fathers feet…” Extreme masochist looking for deprived dom. The less limits the better. (Roleplay only.) Idea 1 : Shattered Silence

Anna sat at the back of the lecture hall, her eyes barely focused on the professor as he lectured about Mathematics.

But as the professor's words faltered for just a moment, her phone buzzed. A text from an unknown number.

Anna’s pulse quickened. She froze for a fraction of a second.

“Miss you. Might check In with you tonight. -Dad.”

A sharp intake of breath tore through her lungs, but it wasn’t enough to steady the storm inside her. The room around her blurred.

Her father was still out there. Somewhere. Even now, his reach seemed endless. How did he get her number? How did he find out where she was?

She remembered the terror, the nights spent hiding under her covers…Of course that wouldn’t make daddy go away…

She had run. She had escaped—but it was never far enough.

The text seemed to echo in her mind, louder now.

She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. The air in the room thickened, suffocating her.

Just breathe, she thought. Just breathe and pretend.

Idea 2 : Hannah wasn’t sure how far she’d walked since the night she left. Hours, maybe days. Time had become a blur, a distant echo in her head.

Her legs ached. Stopping wasn’t an option. Not now. Not after everything. At 18 she was running away from home…

She walked along side the train tracks….She was hoping the train tracks who lead to the nearest town.

The train tracks stretched out before her, a constant reminder that she was leaving it all behind. The house. The chaos. The fear. But mostly, him. Her “father.”

She didn’t know how long she'd been running—only that it felt like a lifetime. The wind had caught in her hair, tangling it….

Every step she took felt like a small victory, a sign that she was still strong, still surviving.

The silence was heavy.

The town she was heading toward was still hours away, but she was determined. She’d find a way. She was smart. She’d learned to be from the life she had to endure. Every scrap of knowledge she'd gathered over the years….

(Time for the context. Hannah’s daddy loved her, but in the sickest, most twisted way imaginable.

It wasn’t the love you read about in fairytales….

His love was something darker…. In short smut. I am choosing my word wisely so I don’t get banned.)

In this Roleplay. I want my Oc to crawl back to her abuser on her hands and knees. Sit on daddy’s lap and confess that she is “Ever so sorry.”

Yes, it is dark and unhinged. Don’t pm me without a basic human greeting. Thanks.

Kinks: Passive aggression, power dynamic, soft Doms, Rough Doms, spanking, Cnc, psychological abuse, slow burn.