I really shouldn't be doing this.

We hadn't even met until a couple of weeks ago, when my boyfriend and I came to town for college. You immediately zeroed in on him, instinctively knowing that he wouldn't really fight back. He was shy, emotional, and frail. The epitome of a band nerd, without the talent for music. It absolutely boggled your mind that he managed to get into a relationship with me.

Which brings us to the second reason you decided to bully my boyfriend... Me. You had to have me. I was exactly the type of girl you enjoyed corrupting. I was independent, smart, and sexy in the kind of alt-punk way. I was a feminist who abhorred men like you. You're brash, cocky, rude, and abrasive... The epitome of a jock from an old teen movie.

So, why did I find it hot when you harassed my boyfriend? Why did I feel myself turning red whenever you made a crass remark about my body or my outfits? Why did I cover for you, after you beat my boyfriend unconscious? Why did I stay with you while my boyfriend was wheeled into the ambulance? And... Why did I go with you to your apartment, just to get on my knees for you All while my boyfriend is in the E.R...

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Hey there, DPP! It's Madison, and I'm here looking for a prompt that's... a little extreme. I want to play as a college freshman who devotes herself to the bully who put her boyfriend into a coma. I want us both to get off on the fact that you almost killed him. I want this to devolve into some hardcore debauchery.

Some ideas that I want to get to with this...

Recording videos and taking pictures that are sent to my comatose boyfriend, for him to see when he finally wakes up.

Visiting him while he's still in a coma, just to jerk you off onto his face.

Letting you mark my body with piercings and a tramp stamp. Maybe even a brand burned into my ass.

I have refs for my character. Feel free to bring some for yourself, or to give a detailed description!