When me and my family set sail for the New World, I was a nobody. I panned the creeks of the Yukon for gold with my Pa; dirty and tired. Nothing much changed soon as Pa died. I kept panning, and I kept coming up short. Meanwhile various large outfits moved into town—each one armed with a big gun and bigger capital. They bought several plots and filled them with enough employees to work them day and night, and soon enough they struck it rich. Richer, I should say. God, it was unbearable! Every night I’d come into the saloon looking dirty and feeling bone-tired. I could barely afford a whiskey to drown my sorrows, let alone the touch of a woman. But these outfits and their men? Oh they celebrated each night by drinking top-shelf shit of the tits of beautiful whores! A lot of nights none bothered to even get a room, and they had their fat and sweaty cocks sucked right then and there.

I sat listening to the rocking of creaking bedframes while trying to pretend my whiskey wasn’t 99% watered down cheap shit, when I finally had enough. What little money I had made I used to get myself a gun. And with it I killed each of the outfits come to town. I took their gold and raped their whores—and then I left town.

I’ll not be a nobody no more. I’ll get what I want—either by gold or by gun.

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Hello! So this prompt is obviously set during the late 1800s. Rather—the Yukon Gold Rush. I wanna play a dangerous outlaw who has now chosen a life of violence and vice. And I’d love for you to join me! The Wild West was both a wild and varied place, and so there are lots of roles you could play. I’ve included a couple of fun examples below, but I am open to any and all suggestions!

You’re the daughter of a rancher longing for excitement. And that’s when you hear from your father of the man sleeping in your barn. He paid well, sure—but he’s a no-good sort; armed and ragged. You’re told not to go near me. But you’re nothing if not curious, aren’t you? From there we could either play out a quick and dirty rape-scene. Maybe noncon to con. Or it could be the start of your very own corruption arc wherein I seduce you both into my bed and into a life of crime; turning you from a sweet and bright-eyed rancher’s daughter into a cold-hearted killer by day, and submissive little whore by night.

You’re a native american woman come to investigate word of a white-man camped by the creek. Maybe you try and scare me off. Maybe you get raped for the trouble. Maybe I tie you to my horse—naked and ass-up in order to finger your cunt while I grant myself safe passage through your land.

Maybe you’re a female bounty-hunter in over her head? Maybe not, and you wish to dominate me? Seduce me into turning myself in? Maybe you’re a random whore in some random town hoping for some gold? Any and all possibilties are both open and welcome!

Some of my kinks include, noncon to con, dubcon, size difference, rough sex, sloppy blowjobs, muscles, extortion, domination/submission, messy facials, lots of cum, ruined face, and more!

Hard limits are things like scat, watersports, vomit and excessive gore!