I am 18 and all participants and characters must be 18

Hey, I’m an experienced role player, and I’m open, as long as I take on a more submissive role. I like to have in depth responses with my stories, so there might be a bit of discussion before we get into it.

, this one revolves around a skinnier frat boy named John who decides to take a ballet class as a college elective hoping to meet more women. Alternatively, he might have to take an arts credit as a program requirement. He could be a business student or a kinesiology major. However when he goes to class on the first day, his rigid expectations are rejected by a teacher who seems to despise him. Maybe he makes a snark comment about hating wearing tights calling them girly, then as such, the professor decides that he should instead take on a women’s role in the group performance and thus must learn women’s ballet and wear women’s costumes. You could also cast his partner to be the same kind of frat boy who joined to see more women. He might learn not to complain, and best of all tease me about my position. In addition to this, I’ll quickly write a sample as well

I walk into the studio, a bit annoyed. To start, I hadn’t wanted to take an arts credit, and addtionally dance hadn’t been my first option. But it seemed it was the only option that would fit into my calendar starimg around it wasnt what I thought. My addition seemed to make it so that there was now slightly more men than women. Most of the women wore proper uniforms, and as soon as I stepped in the prof looked at me and asked “are you lost? The wrestling class is just down the hall” he said kindly. “Um no sir, I’m here for the dance class” I say slowly. “Welcome then” he said briefly. “Where are your tights?” He asked immediately after. “Tights?” I repeat back confused. “Yes, I mentioned in the syllabus that we’d need them for class. Did you not go over the course modules?” He said a bit angrily. “Do I really need to wear tights? “ I say staring at him and groaning. “They’re considered uniform. He repeated back. “Failure to wear uniform will result in loss of credit” ha snapped back. “Alright, I’ll wear them next time” I say quickly. “Let’s start then. Everyone find a partner” very quickly, th class scrambles to find a partner, except for me. Finally I notice a lone man, taller than me and more muscular. “Perfect” the professor says maliciously. “The two of you will be partners. Since you’re shorter and lighter, you will take on the women’s role” he said pointing at me. Embarrassed, I flush pink. “Does that mean….?” “Yes” the prof said. “Women’s uniform is expected of you” gravely, I knew my humiliation was only just beginning

I am 18 and all participants and characters are 18

My kinks are handcuffs , big dicks, sph, muscle, humiliation, uniforms,costumes, armpits, light cross dressing , straight to gay, embarrassment, praise, daddy, cmnm, Dom2sub and I’m open to new things Limits are transformations, and sissification