The cold breezed through the air in the evening as Claire made the decision to investigate the case of the missing girls. She had been studying for her exams in the library, trying to focus on her schoolwork despite the feeling of unease that had settled over her. The day before, another girl had vanished without a trace. This made it to the third one in just a few weeks, and the entire campus was on edge.

Claire knew she couldn’t stand by and do nothing while the campus was being slowly tormented by this, and if she knew anything, it was that the police would do little to stop it. She’d learned that from her father. It was overflowing with both the corrupt and the lazy. No, someone else had to stop it. She had always been drawn to the thrill of the chase and the mystery of the unknown and this was a case that desperately needed solving. She could’ve talked to her father, but she dismissed the thought. Despite being a well-respected private investigator with a reputation for getting results – even if they were somewhat controversial, she knew he would only try to talk her out of it. He would tell her it was too dangerous. That she would be better off leaving it to the professionals.

She couldn’t do that. With a stern sigh, she decided to take the matters into her own hands. She packed up her things and headed back to her apartment, determined to find a way to solve the case without involving her father. As she walked, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was being watched. She glanced over her shoulder, expecting to see someone there, but the street was empty. Shaking her head, she tried to dismiss the thought.

When she finally made it back to her apartment, she locked the door and collapsed onto the couch, trying to catch her breath. She knew she needed help with this case. But who could she turn to? She shook her head, giving it some thought before it struck her. Justin. He was her best friend and resident tech-geek. He was always the one she went to when she needed help with anything computer-related. Maybe he could help her out with this?

It would be a start, at least.

Hello!

I'm looking for someone to roleplay a story with me, continuing on from the introduction above. As the intro above shows, this is a story about the daughter of a private detective who begins to look into why girls have been vanishing after visiting the newest nightclub near the university campus.

Although she has no idea it will lead her to come into contact with “the Circle” – a group of the city’s wealthiest and depraved elite, who are actually behind the disappearances as it is used to stock up on their “sex-slave club”. Unknown to everyone but the Circle (for the most part), they’ve actually used a failed pharmaceutical drug to get girls hooked on sex.

The main idea here is that eventually, she ends up gaining the attention of the Circle – many of whom have their own reasons to hate her father, and they decide to get her into their little “club” to make her into their sex slave as a way to hurt her father.

The story is entirely fictional and imagined to be set in a fictional American city. Details of the roleplay are entirely up for discussion! I would highly prefer to find someone who can write in the third person for this. Ideally, someone who is also comfortable with the members of the Circle being older, unattractive (and maybe even somewhat overweight) men.

Here are some of the kinks I’d like to incorporate into this:

• Older Men

• Dirty Talking

• Spanking

• Rimming

• Collars

• Lingerie

• Age Gap

• Rough Sex

• Vaginal/Anal Virginity

• Degradation/Humiliation

P.S: No Reddit Chat btw! I won't be able to respond to that.