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Seeing as the winter storm has not let up in this area, it seems like the most perfect time to run a scene for the helpless, stranded woman that craves con non con play.
As you were driving or walking home, it seems that the storm became a little too much for you. Your vehicle is stuck on the side of the road and no one seems willing to slow down and help yout out. Maybe you became so tired from walking through the thick, wet, heavy snow that you had to stop and sit in one of the few bus stops that's covered enough to shelter you from the extreme cold tonight.
As you are cursing and hating your life, wishing that you had just stayed home, a small ray of light comes into view. Literally. There is a car coming that seems to be slowing down. Finally there is someone kind enough to help push your car out, or at least give you a ride home. As he asks you if everything is alright you can not help but think that this stranger has kind eyes and a kind soul so when he offers you a ride home, you think nothing of it.
As you continue your chat, you realize the car is moving much slower than you would be and seems to be taking a different route than the one that you would have taken home. You brush it off and think to yourself āWell thatās probably why I got stuck and heās out here giving me a ride, slowing down and taking main streets was the smartest optionā. After a while though, you realize that you are nowhere near your home. For some reason the car is starting to pull over in a less populated area of town. The kind look in his eyes has shifted, its much colder now, much more sinister. The hairs are standing up on the back of your neck and you can not shake the feeling. As the car comes to a complete stop. His voice has an commanding air, demanding that you get out of the car. A request you do not need to be told twice. As you step out, your instincts tell you to run, but before you can you can almost sense his presence. You didn't even hear him get out of the car, but you feel as if he is right behind you. A thought confirmed as you are suddenly feeling the cold exterior of the car as you are forced up against it....
28M, Fit, long black hair, 5 '10 hosting in a private home looking for a woman interested in running a con non con scene tonight while everyone else is sitting home staying out of the storm. The rest of the details will be shared over DM, as I am tired of spending my time writing these scenes out, posting them and then getting tons of messages from people (Who i assume are mostly men) looking to talk about the scene but never ready to actually meet and run through it. I am looking for someone that is ready to verify, wants to run CNC scenes and is able to do so. If you are on the fence and want to ask questions, that's fine, I will clarify everything I can, but let's focus on answering the questions and not trying to just have me write out your personal fantasy.
Safe words are required, this will be scripted ahead of time. If you are not experienced in CNC, that is completely fine with me, but please have at least a basic understanding of what you think you need for aftercare. I am happy to help you figure out what aftercare is best, but it's much easier when you have a reference point to start from.
Your first message should contain the phrase āThank you for saving meā so I know that you are not trying to sell me a service or some bot about to send me a spam link (Without that line I'm ignoring and not accepting the chat). Provide your physical description and if you have previous experience in CNC. Lastly, I will also require you to provide your immediate hard limits.
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