It was almost too good to be true.

She was the cool mom. The one that caught you smoking weed and smiled and winked. The one who recommended bands from the 90s and beer from the mid-2000s. And you always knew she was coming... After all, with breasts that size, everyone looked when she entered a room. Her hips were wide and thick, rounding out her large, perky butt, and the hourglass figure that she walked around with smoked like a smoldering fire, ready to rage out of control at a moment's notice.

She was THAT girl in highshool. You know the one. The one with the gothic makeup, who always wore her fishnets to the point of snapping, a leather choker, and a bright white (or any other color that she happened to chose) streak through her pitch black hair. Her shirts were always some indecipherable combination of ripped metal bands or Hot Topic rejects. Sure, she was perky and witchy and cool. She was hot. She was every boy's dream. She dated her typical grungy boyfriend.And she reveled in it.

And now, she was THAT woman in the neighborhood. With her two-bedroom house, and dresses and skirts and normal shirts that didn't have tears. Her legs were uncovered and hidden from view most of the time. Her husband, once a skating bad boy was now a high-ranking corporate bureaucrat who wouldn't even give her a second look. Taming her was all he wanted. And it was awful. All she yearned for was her gothic days and someone to appreciate them...

Hello my dark, lovely denizens of DPP! Today, as with all days, begins with a story! A little story about loss and love and excitement... And just a teensy bit of busty babe-ness! I know, I know. It's all the rage to want a 'big-tiddy goth gf'. And how many people really get that? Yeah. That's what I thought. But, I figure that I might as well go for broke and toss an extra bit of extravagance onto that pile! How about a 'big-tiddy goth MILF'? Pretty original, huh? I'm totally not a hack. Well... Maybe just a little. Anyway, I was hoping that someone might be interested in playing out a romantic story with me about a MILF yearning for her goth days, and finding someone who can appreciate her in her prime! Not like her husband, who probably never even liked Slipknot and only did it to get in her pants...

Kinks and Fetishes

I have a wide variety of kinks and fetishes, as well as a very open mind, so please, feel free to ask for more than just what I list here!

• Skimpy outfits
• Public play/voyeurism
• Cumplay
• Outercourse
• Showing off
• Ballplay
• Body worship (for both of us)
• Romance
• Cuddling
• And many more!

Sizeplay and Hyperplay

As always, I would like to include a disclaimer that I really enjoy hyperplay and sizeplay. And since I have a very specific idea of what that is, let me establish it, just so that you're not jumping into this completely blind. Basically I love it when our sexual assets are larger than average. Well... A lot larger than average. Probably bigger than reality can really account for, except in the most of extreme circumstances. But, even I have my size limits. Generally, I would like for both of us to stay mobile. So nothing larger than a beach ball or yoga ball. And that's really it. Everything else is on the table, as long as it's large! Balls, breasts, butt, cock, cumshots... All of it!

Limits

Everyone has things that they're not willing to do, including myself. I prefer to not include any sort of rape, heavy BDSM, extreme pain, gore, bathroom play, necro, vomit, weight gain, or vore. I also reserve the right to say no if I'm not fully comfortable with something that we want to play. I also believe this right should extend to my partners as well, so please, feel free to let me know if you're not 100% on board with something.

Detail and Description

Sooo... I'm not really sure if this counts as a fetish... But I adore detail and description. Specifically about our bodies! Every single wiggle, jiggle, flex, even the minor inconveniences of moving around or fitting into clothes really turns me on and is super fun. I really like to go all out, and write multiple paragraphs per response, though it can definitely vary depending on the situation. Sometimes you gotta take longer, sometimes one sensual paragraph is all you need! But regardless, detail and description is incredibly important to me, probably the most important thing, quite frankly. Of course, this also counts grammar and spelling, but mistakes are a part of life, so don't expect me to be a big stickler about that.

Anyway... That's all folks! I hope that someone, like a bumblebee to a flower, buzzes along and creates sweet honey with me! Or rather, rocks out with the witchy strength of powerful hex? Did I do the goth right? Am I just a prep who doesn't get it? Oh no...