I missed you, of course. But deep inside of me I knew cutting it off was the right decision. Ok, so I was lonely sometimes now. Maybe even often. And receiving messages from my regular friends just didn't have the same thrill as I'd get when I saw that you had sent me a message.

But then again, my regular friends didn't frame every message within a request for a tip. Sure, that was the job, and I didn't begrudge you for it. But still, I'd bought that "you're a special fan" line a little too strongly. Horniness and loneliness has a dangerous way of opening the purse strings. There's a reason that Onlyfans had to reverse their decision to ban porn; it simply made them too much money.

Money that no longer came from me though. I'd deleted my account, and I told myself that I didn't even want it anymore. All that teasing - I was going to focus on finding a real girlfriend who wanted more than just my money.

So why was I staring at the message that you'd just sent me, instead of deleting it and blocking your number. Why was I feeling that old stirrings once again?

So that's the prompt. I'm looking to explore those boundary crossings feelings between an Onlyfans creator and her erstwhile fan; what would she be willing to do to get him back? What would that first message say?

I'm happy to have a chat about this too - I can share my experiences and thoughts and I'd be delighted to listen to yours.

Kinks: breaking boundaries, doing things we shouldn't, age/attractiveness/wealth discrepancies, being nice but not being able to help it, horniness leading to darker things

Limits: misogyny, race play, being an arsehole