I'm feeling particularly vulnerable, so why not tuck in and write? For time's sake: my limits are incest and animals, and my primary kink is to be humiliated and sexually denied. I'd like to (after a short chat to suss things out) roleplay an outing, perhaps a double date? A trip to the grocery store? A club? In any case, you'll have fun at my caged expense :)

Me / My Character

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I committed to (mostly) permanent chastity over 16 years ago, when I was a virgin. I'm technically still a virgin, but "being so frustrated I simply can't stop myself from dribbling cum" has pretty much become my sexuality. So I don't feel like I'm missing out, in that sense. In fact, I find sexual frustration comforting in a weird way. But embracing the chastity hasn't really made the more difficult parts easier. Oh well, c'est la vie!

Honestly, it'd probably be a lot easier if I wasn't into chastity and butt stuff, but I yam what I yam! But that's not all I that yam! I like nerdy things, movies, sci-fi, umm... chores, haha. I'm fairly domestic, respectful, enjoy the little things. I keep a journal so that I remain very aware of all the little shifts in my moods and feelings.

Here are some stats, recorded in said journal, that may help set the context: I've ejaculated a total of 28 times in my life. Of those, 19 were ruins. If I leak sperm spontaneously without force or orgasm, that doesn't count, of course. That happens fairly often and would throw off the numbers considerably. Of my 9 orgasms, 3 were through prostate stimulation with my cage locked on. 4 were with through prostate stimulation with my cage off. 1 was from oral with the cage on. And 1 was just from feeling super-sensitive and overwhelmed.

Your Potential Roles

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I'm very open to roles you'd like to play, and the particulars of your motivations for wanting to see me so flustered that I fail at simple things. So if you have a favorite or something in mind, don't hesitate to bring it up! But here are a few ideas to get us started:

A Date - Dating while in self-imposed chastity can be fraught with misadventures. There's always the anxiety leading up to the reveal, the long talk about the reasons behind it, how a sexual relationship would even work, the keyholder talk.

Girlfriend / Ex-Girlfriend - Though many women aren't into it, the occasional date turns into something more, and a part-time keyholder turns into a full-time owner. But are you the faithful type? Or would you rather taunt me with things I can't have, while you drink your fill? And who's to say you'll give that key up when you dump me?

Keyholder's Friend/Significant Other/Partygoer - Maybe you'd prefer to keep things light and simply play party games with me for some afternoon entertainment? Can you make me so sexually frustrated that I make a mess, and so flustered that I can't clean it up properly?

Descriptive RP Starter *This is very tame, but it needn't stay that way.

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I was a whirlwind of activity, darting from room to room like a caffeine-fueled hummingbird. My keyholder was due to arrive in—oh, God, was it really only an hour? I glanced at the clock, my eyes widening in panic. The place looked like it had been hit by a tornado, one with a particular vendetta against cleanliness and order.

Clothes were scattered across the bedroom floor, as if wardrobes had staged a rebellion and declared independence from the tyranny of hangers. The kitchen sink was a graveyard of dirty dishes, each one a monument to some culinary adventure (or misadventure, depending on who you asked). U had always prided myself on my ability to thrive in chaos, but even I had to admit that this was pushing it.

With a groan of re-doubled frustration, I rolled up my silky sleeves and began to tackle the mess. I shoved clothes into drawers with all the finesse of a bulldozer, promising myself I'd sort it out later (a lie I knew I'd regret). I loaded the dishwasher with the skill of a Tetris master, cramming in every last plate and cup until the machine threatened to burst at the seams.

As I raced against the clock, my mind was a battlefield of worries, sensations, and doubts. What if you walked in and mistook the place for a landfill? What if you took one look at the half-prepared dinner and decided that my culinary skills were a dealbreaker? Or worse, what if they realized that I was just a hot mess masquerading as a functioning adult?

But I was nothing if not determined. I lit candles, fluffed pillows, and even managed to locate a vase for the flowers I'd bought (after a frantic search that nearly had me convinced the vase had grown legs and run away). By the time I heard the key turn in the lock, I was sweaty, disheveled, and more than a little frazzled—but the house looked presentable, and that was all that mattered.

With a deep breath and a silent prayer to the gods of domestic harmony, I plastered on my best smile and opened the door, ready to greet you with all the enthusiasm of someone who definitely hadn't just spent the last hours in a cleaning frenzy.

Wrap Up

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I like to chat for a bit before roleplay, but we don't have to plan out every bit if you'd rather jump in quickly. As mentioned, my limits are incest and animals. I'll letcha know if I wanna change the subject otherwise, but no worries. I'm open to chat or DM, whichever you prefer. I'm not big on listing kinks, as I feel like half the fun is discovering what the other likes (plus I like to dislike things to a certain extent, so there's that). But please do mention anything you want to make sure we include. I hope you're having a wonderful day!