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Truth be told I wasn't lazy. I enjoyed exercise, loved cooking, and sometimes joined in on a local volleyball or badminton teams practice, but of all things... I absolutely hated working for pay. Working 8-4 at the local digital security company I had managed to become a supervisor at, just wasn't the life i wanted to live... a morning workout followed by a strong drink and cooking dinner, along with some gardening along with games and movies was the life I wanted to live. I could enjoy everything, dark humor, kinky experiments, rough fun, strong drinks, unusual food, and strange activities, I simply couldn't bear the 9-5 I had to work in order to earn it.
As soon as I heard the term sugar-mama at a young age and understood what it meant, it was all I truly desired, to be able to enjoy life at its fullest at the expense of someone else's income, and I didn't care about the amount of work it would cost me, as long as I didn't have to work a 10-6 to earn it. The feeling of my muscles being stretched and trained to the limit, the satisfaction of growing plants from seeds to fruit and the joy of tagging along in the fun of a local sports team, volleyball or badminton especially, I enjoyed life to such a great extent as long as I wasn't working an 11-7.
The "requirement" could be anything, while I hated working, disliked cleaning and wasn't the biggest fan of being ordered around, I didn't mind much as long as i could drink, garden, cook, eat and all of these other things, regardless of the cost. I had already began the quest of finding myself a workaholic milf or a rich widow to pay for the lifestyle I so desired. I didn't care if the cost was to deliberately swallow a spiked drink while knowing it was spiked, i didn't care if I only had around six hours of sober and awake time to spend my life in, and I certainly didn't mind if the cost was to occasionally rob a woman of her ability to walk, or bruise or fill her womb, hell I didn't mind if I got pleasure at all or not, whether I felt or remembered it or not, I just did not want to work a 12-8.
Maybe there was a reason behind this desire to not work, maybe I somehow thought I wasn't good enough, perhaps I in some way believed I received more than I deserved, or there could be a chance I struggled to enjoy life if I didn't have these things that made my mind take a stroll while my body remained.
Kinks: (Lot of kinks, none are really mandatory and all can be discussed, I'm open to more, but I have limits hehe)
- Anal play
- Shower sex(any water and sex)
- Outdoors sex
- Body writing
- Slapping
- Spanking
- Marking(scratching, biting, lipstick)
- Addiction(to cock)
- Rough sex
- Cervix penetration
- Gape
- Cum play
- Excessive cum
- Facefucking
- Painal
- Cock and ball worship
- Outercourse(all sorts)
- Oral play
- Sweat
- Musk
- Rimjobs
- Breeding
- Instant loss
- Body worship
- Full Nelson
- Mating press
- Cock Slapping(Slapping someone with my cock)
- Tit Slapping
- Pussy Slapping
- Sneaky sex
- Picture and video taking and sharing(not irl)
- Milfs
- Thick partners
- Creampies
- Impregnation
- Casual nudity
- Casual sex
- Groping
- Skirts
- Swimsuits
- Maid outfits
- Size difference
- Fingering
- Prostate massage
- Cock shock
- Cock praise
- Excessive lube
- Fleshlights
- Clothed titjobs
- Pheromones
- Shaky legs
- Gentle mind break
- Drunk sex
- Flashing
- Struggling to take it
- Premature female orgasm
- Messy makeup
- Lipstick marks
- Intimidated/Amazed by cock size
- Inner conflict(Internal conflict between desire and principle or such)(Could also be cheating)
- Misogyny
- Manipulation
- Brainwash
- Just the tip(Sexual play focused on the tip of my cock)
- Weight gain
- Flaccid cock play
- Light drug use
- Mistress
- Consenting male victim
Limits: scat, vore, amputation, petite partners and similar
Hi there! Todays idea is a little stranger than my usual ideas, but to keep some of it simple, I want to play this sexy feline, at a 7 foot height with a somewhat slim for its length 16 inch shaft, working as a supervisor for a digital security company, doing ridiculously well for his age at 25, younger or older depending on your taste and with a house inherited from his retired and travelling parents, where he spends his time alone playing games, cooking, gardening and exercising. I want the roleplay to be a little focused on his desire to not work and his approach to avoid it no matter the cost. I honestly don't know exactly how I want it to go, hoping you have some desires there, but I am open to having it simple, a little emotional or maybe something completely different. But a bottom point is that he will happily, and knowingly drink down a spiked drink, if it gives him the chance of that simple life he yearns for.
When it comes to effort and availability, I try to get a good reply in atleast every two days as I like longer term play, but have had some busier times recently. I am very open to and like to discuss before starting anything, and I hope to hear from you! P.S. I can be a little picky with strange things, but hope you like the general idea of this!
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