Plot:

All my life I’ve been bullied and put down. No matter where my family moved over the years I always ended up a target. This year is my first year at away at college and already in the dorm group chat I’m being mocked and made fun of for my profile. Still I’m trying to be strong and a different version of myself and I pack up and head off across the country arriving at my new school in California. The first day on campus doesn’t go as I planned however as nobody was at the dorms, after unpacking there was a party across town that was conveniently not mentioned in any of the group chats I’m apart of. Still I get my half of the room set up and eagerly away my roommate to arrive! It doesn’t take long for me to pass out and for her to come home drunk and noticing I moved things around she decided to dump water on my face laughing waking me up and soaking my bed.

I wake up the next morning to an empty room and after thinking over everything that’s already happened I know I need to do something to toughen myself up. That’s when I notice a flyer on the way to the bathroom advertising private self defense classes with the colleges instructor, an ex professional MMA fighter. I decide it’s my chance and I write a check and send in my application to you eagerly waiting a response…

Hello! If you read this far I hope you like the intro and set up! I’m going to share my kinks and limits below and if you think we’re a match please reach out with you kinks and limits as well as any ideas you want to incorporate before we start. I’m very into playing a fight scene and am into as brutal as broken bones or as light as a sprained ankle

Kinks: non con, fighting, face sitting, panty sniffing forced, clothed fucking, public, humiliation, feet, wetworks, strap on, toys, anal, snuff Limits: Scat, vore