Aunt Tessa always made sure you knew-- the basement was off limits. One of the many agreements you two had as you looked for ways to escape the home you grew up in. There were only so many solutions to a home outside of your parents that you decided to call your Aunt who you knew never married and her work was somewhat unknown.

She agreed to you living in her home, as long as you stayed away from the basement and allowed her to have guests regularly every two weeks. "It's a book club." She sweetly smiled as she explained what it was. "I have a lot of friends that love reading books so it's a fun time." But it was clear what the rules were.

One night, the "book club" night, you could hear some strange sounds coming from the basement. You were used to it by now, and usually headphones and video games was the way to overcome the strangeness of the occasion.

Meanwhile down below, if you hadn't figured it out, wasn't a book club. It was a sex club of sorts. Every two weeks ladies would gather themselves in the basement and do a theme-based night. For example, a few months ago they had "cheating" night, where all the women who were married had to invite a man to fuck them in front of the other woman, and become a cheater.

The one two weeks ago was different. All the women learned how to fuck themselves with dildos, particularly in the ass. Your Aunt seemed to host these nights on time, every two weeks like clockwork.

Tonight, one of the women brought you up. "I've heard you have a college-aged man living up there?" She asked curiously. "Maybe we should invite him down here...." Aunt Tessa shook her head. "No. I don't think he'd want to stay here much longer if he knew what we were up to." The other women disagreed and an argument ensued.

Aunt held up her hands to get everyone's attention. "Enough of that. We need to get started!" Everyone cheered. "Alright, we need someone to draw a popsicle stick from the jar." One of the women stood up and went to the jar and pulled one out. There was writing on the popsicle stick. "Well, it looks like tonight is... BDSM night!"

The room quieted down. A woman in the back broke the silence. "Well I don't want to be the Dom if we do that." Everyone else agreed. Aunt rolled her eyes. "You're think he... will be up for it?" ....

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Hello! I'm doing a twist on an old roleplay of mine (look in my profile to see it), to allow more flexibility on some things. For instance, we do not have to do BDSM as the thing that comes out of the jar. You can pick the theme! Just as long there's a good reason for you to come down into the basement.

Also, I will play as many women as you'd like! I've done up to 14 women as a record so far in a roleplay and that was fun. My only ask is that you provide the names, ages, description (bonus points for refs) and personality. I will manage all the women so you can enjoy all of them for yourself in this roleplay.

I'm open to most kinks! I don't want to dissuade anyone from messaging me, so let me know what theme night you want to have with me!

If you don't message me with your kinks, amount of women you want in this roleplay, and the theme you want. I most likely won't answer your message.

Looking forward to meeting you!