I am 18 and all characters and participants must be 18 .

I'm not sold on the idea of Emma, she just made logical sense. If you'd sooner me write as someone else we can surely discuss that!

Please be literate, detail focused, verbally abusive and comfortable with paragraph or two-ish sorts of writing. I don't like the chat feature, and I'm not into Discord, so please send a message. Also, I'm not set in stone on Emma, she just fit the bill due to her sort of outspoken stance against the Hollywood elite. We can discuss someone else if you'd like!

Prompt ----

A furious, bright red flush spread across Emma Watson's regal, often imposing face and blurred the freckles that were splattered along her imperious, upturned nose. It wasn't that she was worried about how she looked, more who was looking at her as she tip-toed into a conference room that held a half dozen of the men she'd railed against years ago, the misogynistic, sexist men who controlled Hollywood and exploited young actresses. She, consequently, hadn't had a serious offer since then and even she needed to work. Needless to say, she'd met with some.... interesting resistance when she'd come yesterday.

"Good fuckin' girl," one of the men crooned as the others broke out into snide, condescending laughter. They'd told her what to wear and Emma didn't disappoint. Pert and pale, her playful cleavage was on mile-high display beneath a veritable sea of black and ivory lace that formed an expensive, elegant bralette. Pale skin and black lace drew the eye down; a garter belt crossed sslender, svelte hips and straps attached themselves to lace capped, black thigh-highs. Barely there and lace-backed, the cheekies she'd been given left the lower half of her shockingly fat, decadent little bubble-butt on lazy display. "Come here," another one of them murmured.

Against her every instinct, Emma did. The man didn't waste any time; he forced a stainless-steel ring gag into Emma's mouth - she thought she might die. One hand patted her back, one hand guided Hermione Granger onto a low, black saddle seat. A sybian. Leather bands collected her elbows behind her, and then her world began to explode.

Someone had turned the toy on. Emma's gasp was stifled, she whimpered and she moaned languidly as the toy's surface began lashing at her lace-covered cunt. "Don't fuckin' cum until we're done," one of the men chided as business turned back to discussions of her potential future and how she'd need to work hard to earn it back. "We'll have to bring out the belt if you do, but don't worry." The man mused idly as he tugged at Emma's hair, twisting and teasing. "You'll be begging not to have another orgasm soon, promise."

((Pretty open ended! Emma comes begging back to thr some lecherous, horrible men she'd railed against so vehemently and they just can't help but show her just how right she was.))

I'm not into - scat, excessive body hair, unclean people or people written to be intentionally unattractive.

I am into - Humiliation, verbal abuse, first time anal, painful, agonizing anal, sadism, orgasm control, orgasm denial, toys, forced orgasms, orgasm torture, BDSM, double or triple penetration, cum-play, watersports, degradation, sexual torture and so much more.