My girlfriend knew I was bi and not strictly monogamous before we got together, but in those early months of the relationship, when our chemistry was intense and we were fucking like rabbits, we weren't really thinking about how we'd manage some of our differences.

Flash forward two years. It's senior year of college, we've moved in together, and while things were mostly fine to start, we are bickering constantly. During the day, it's about small things--who left their laundry in the dryer or a dish on the table--but at night, things get a little salacious. From your room across the hall, you can hear all the details as our voices get louder. Among other things, I've been missing dick. My girl is concerned that I'm losing interest in her--I've been busy! It's senior year!--and I'm looking for a way out. I can't handle her insecurity, and she's unwilling to budge, unilaterally forbidding me from having a casual fwb on the side to satisfy those other urges. I try to explain to her that she's my one and only, it's just a little bit of meaningless fun, a nice little outlet for my stress, but she never goes beyond saying that she'll "think about it." I'm loyal, and she trusts me not to do anything behind her back. So, it looks like we're stuck.

That's where you come in. As the newest roommate in our group of four, we're still getting to know you, but you seem chill enough. You're quiet, private, polite, and clean--a pretty chill guy, especially for a hockey player. Yet, I've noticed that you've never had a girl over, and I'm pretty sure that I heard the telltale chime of a Grindr notification when you were on your phone a few weeks ago. Against my better instincts, I decide to be a little flirtatious. Figuring out if you're also queer is a fun side project, something to distract me from the bickering and the tension.

Here is how I want this to play out: my instincts are right, and you are gay/bi. I am torn between continuing to flirt with you and remaining loyal to my girl. Truly, deep down, I can't bring myself to cheat. Luckily (?) for me, you've got a dominant side that no one would have suspected. One night, you're tired of being led on, and you decide that you're finally going to get what you want by giving me what I want. It's not cheating if I don't choose to do it, right?

This dub/non-con free use dynamic is a perfect loophole, we start hooking up behind my girl's back. She's so vanilla, but you aren't. You toss me around, use me freely, tear up my ass, wreck my throat, and turn me into your personal (but secret) cumdump. If you're just taking what you want and I'm not initiatiing, I can have a clean conscience. How far will we take it?

Kinks: very rough play; dub/non-con; free use; being spat on, slapped, and choked; breeding; nasty, sloppy facefucking; having a guy put his underwear over my face; sweat; pits; college athletes, especially hockey or lacrosse players; some piss play (I love being forced to swallow it down like a load)

Limits: anything illegal; blood; injury; snuff; scat

Let me know your favorite color if you read this far, and let's see if we're a match. As you might have inferred from this post, I like literate, detailed replies--not two vague sentences per turn. I also prefer partners who can reply quickly, ideally via Discord. If you're going to be typing short, slow replies on your phone, we're probably not a match. No big deal.

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