The plane had crashed only a few days ago, but it already felt like weeks. First, I had considered myself to be lucky, for being the only survivor, but now it felt like torture: The burning hot days and the ice-cold nights of the desert, the last drop of water drunk, the delirium induced Fata Morganas mocking me. I was ready to give up, fall in the sand, and get eaten by the vultures. But despite that, I was moving on. The sun had already set, but it was still warm, and maybe an oasis was close. Suddenly, in the distance, a light appeared. Was it the first star? Hopefully, my steps quickened toward the twinkle. Yes, I recognized the shape of camels. I started running; now or never, I was burning my last bit of energy. The camels came closer, I could make out humans now, leading the animals. I steered to the closest one, my lips too dry to make a sound. On the last steps, I stumbled, fell, and was only a few feet away from a Bedouin, I was too tired to get up, and it got dark.

I expect you to play a Bedouin, my savior(?), (Reference). Let me know who I should play; if you have a reference, the better. Together, we explore the customs of the desert people, the adventures they encounter, and the relationship between our characters.

Kinks are all optional, limits are all mandatory.
Kinks: cum, cum control/chastity, non-con/dub-con, dom/sub, race play, role reversal, toys, anal play
Limits: gore/vore, feminization/sissification, mpreg, non-human, unhygienic characters, extremely hairy characters

I play first person view. I prefer literate and detailed role plays, longer posts rather than frequent posts (I have a busy schedule). If this is up your alley, I am looking forward to hearing from you!