(( This prompt is just a sample of my writing. Feel free to change it up, create your own, or alter the girls in any way you wish. My Kinks are Domination, Humiliation, Force, Coercion, etc. but I can adjust if need be.

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My hard limits are no diapers, scat, watersports, heavy bruising, bleeding, death, mutilation, taking virginity, and no little ones or animals.

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I have a profile, and I live in the New York/DC timezone. ))

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Daniel West finally returned to the New England suburban town of Amarillo Valley. While his own parents had long since moved away to retire, there was still a charm to the small town that Dan was unable to simply ignore. Whether it was the Ma and Pa shops that closed early, the cute little coffee shops, or all of the restaurants by the water, it felt like home in more ways than one. Upon earning his degree in Business Administration, Dan made the decision to travel here to not only spend time in the quiet town away from the city, but to visit certain women he knew growing up, but never had the bold nature to confront. Now, four years later, he walked, spoke, and carried himself with a strong, unwavering confidence that made him practically unrecognizable. Even his style of clothing had evolved to casual, but slim-fitting, trendy, and high quality.

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Daniel was considerably tall, and noticeably lean. Due to the many years spent playing soccer and football, he had thick legs and a wide, strong build. His smooth, rich caramel skin tone perfectly reflected his Caribbean-Latin heritage, as well as the slight accent when he rolled his Rs. Just above his shoulders fell his thick, black, curly hair that had a well-conditioned shine to it. His eyes were a chestnut brown, his lips full and luscious, and his hands hard, firm, and strong.

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As he drove through the Amarillo Valley roads, his first stop was none other than Carrol Anderson, the most tender, loving, and empathetic woman on Blue Jay Lane, as well as a favorite amongst the teachers at her school. Never caught without a smile on her face or a favor in her hands, Ms. Anderson was unlike any other in terms of altruism and doing more than her fair share in giving back. As such, it didn't take much (or any) convincing to be treated to a free dinner when Dan appeared on her front lawn to present the exciting news of his graduation. That was one target down.

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The next was none other than Brenda Roberts, the Church Events organizer. Well-meaning, optimistic, but generally naiive and clueless, Ms. Roberts would lose her own head if it weren't attached to her body. At times a bit of an airhead, she does what she can to follow the rules, be a little better each day, and live a healthy lifestyle. When Dan knocked on her apartment door and shared the news of his degree acquisition, she was happy for him without a doubt, but unaware of what exactly it meant aside from him getting a good job in the future with it. Explaining how being away made him mature and realize what in life was important, he went on to illustrate that as a man, he had to do what was chivalrous and take Ms. Roberts out. It was not only the noble thing to do, but the neighborly thing as well. Unable to find fault in his logic, Ms. Roberts happily agreed to the "date" for the following night. Two targets down.

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The next and final woman to visit was Pamela Turner, the owner of the Bed-N-Breakfast known as "Bayside Skillet." High energy, always reach for the next challenge, she was a self-made woman who strived for success and would stop at nothing to attain it. Even when she started her own business and generated a profit, she aimed for more, and when Dan approached her requesting a job on her Sales Team, she jumped at the opportunity to acquire, train, and coach someone as young, smart, and ambitious as Dan was. The level of excitement she had was not lost on him, and with his skills in sales from the years he had spent serving at a steakhouse while away at college, he was ready and willing to impress her. Three targets down.

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With dinner at Ms. Anderson's tonight, his first day at his new job with Ms. Turner tomorrow, and his date with Ms. Roberts tomorrow night, all of the pieces were falling into place so that Dan would form his very own harem. It wouldn't be long before the Amarillo Valley Vixens would be assembled.