Fiction Roleplay Plots

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Window Lady and the Boss

#nsfw, #public, #voyeurism

Aur baato baato mei aarif jaan gya tha k shalu kaafi aleli hai aur usey kisi k sath ki jrurt hai whi aarif ko shalu jesi aurat ki apne bistar mei jarurt thi. Aarif shalu ko apne sath office meetings k liye le jaane lga tha aur esa dikhane lga tha k wo uski bhot parvah krta hai aur ab shalu bhi kahi na kahi aarif ko psnd krne lgi thi pr wo darr rhi thi k kahi uski wajh se aarif ki shadi shuda zindagi khrab na ho jaaye. Ese hi wqt k sath shalu aarif k kaafi karib aachuki thi aur kbhi kbhi aarif ka usey chuna psnd aane lga tha. Ese hi kisi ek office meeting pr jb sb sath mei out of station gye honge whaa client k sath deal final hone pr party k wqt phli baar aarif shalu k karib aayega aur shalu phli baar mei hi is trha aarif k karib aane pr behakti hui usk kamre tk pahcuh jaayegi jhaa aarif phli baar aarif shalu ki widhwa chut ko chodne ka mjaa lega.

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Dandiya Nights with a Stranger

#nsfw, #public, #voyeurism

Shalu k sath chedkhaaniyan krte hue aarif ko bhrosa tha k wo jldi hi shalu k sath hum bistar ho jaayega pr shalu ab bhi ghbrai hui thi aur ab tk khud se koi kadam nhi uthai thi whi aarif k baaki sathi bhi dekh chuke thay shalu aur aarif k bich jo chal rha tha aur unhe bs itna hi malal tha k wo khud shalu k sath pehal nhi kr paaye thay. Sath hi shalu k itna wqt lene ki wajh se ab aarif ka bhi majak ban ne lga tha k dandiya k din khtm hone ko aaye thay aur is saal un logo k hath kuch nhi aaya tha aur aarif abhi tk ek hi ldki k piche pda hua tha. Shalu bhi naa chahte hue aarif ki trf bdh rhi thi har din ache se taiyar ho kr jana aur aarif k karib aane ka intezar krna pr kahi na kahi shalu ne jo apne mann mei ek mard ki tasveer bnai thi shalu uski jgha aarif ko nhi rkh paa rhi thi aur isi wajh se wo aage nhi bdh paa rhi thi whi aarif sirf shalu ko tdapta hua dekh kr khush ho rha tha ye jaante hue k aakhri din tk wo shalu ko apne bistar tk jrur le aayega.

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Walking The Path of Corruption

#nsfw, #milf, #suspence

‘I adjust the strap of my camisole, feeling like a siren luring him back into my life. The shadows dance around me, conspiring to keep our secret safe. My phone vibrates, his message - 'I'm here.' My pulse races, my breath catches. I take one last look at my sleeping children and turn away, leaving innocence behind. Tonight, I'll choose desire over duty, passion over commitment. I slip into the darkness, ready to unravel the threads of my marriage, ready to rekindle the flame that never truly faded.’

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Stolen Vows

#nsfw, #romance, #cheating

’Now, here I was, trapped in this living hell that played out in front of our families, watching them play happy couple. How his hand came to rest on her lower back, how his fingertips touched the skin on her spine, made my stomach churn - I think it was jealousy, or fury, or something more sinister. It was like being a mere spectator while another person experiences all the things they had ever promised me; and this was slowly strangling me. My grip of the glass containing the wine tightened and the tips of my fingers dug into the stem.’

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Diva, Intelligent, and Secrets?

#nsfw, #teen, #adventure

’Seven days ago a video went viral. It was blurry, dark, and intended for her to remain anonymous in the frame. It was so vulgar, a girl kneeling down nude having sex with many men without mercy. The only noticeable physical feature was a tiny, beautiful tattoo on her right shoulder - an easily recognizable symbol that most people have seen on you wearing a sleeveless dress at different campus functions.’

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Housewife, Mother & Lover

#nsfw, #cheating, #milf

’I was done with the whole good wife act. Done playing house for a man who didn't give a shit about me beyond what I could do for him. If society wanted to call me a slut, fine. Let them. At least I was enjoying myself for once. At least I was _living_. I wasn't tied down by those suffocating traditions anymore. I had seen too many women in my neighborhood go through the same shit - spending their whole lives pleasing their husbands, only to be tossed aside once they weren't “useful” anymore. I refused to let myself shrink and vanish.’

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Unsatisfied Libido

#nsfw, #milf

‘Arundhati was faced with a strange dilemma. Arundhati found herself engrossed in Anand's immense wealth and lived a luxurious life like a queen, but as soon as the night fell, she wished to satisfy her sexual desires but every night she had to be disappointed. Anand Gupta did not have the physical strength to satisfy a lustful deer like Arundhati Anand Gupta would ejaculate after a few minutes of intercourse. Even his sperm count had gone down due to increasing age and stress, as a result Arundhati had to despair about conceiving.’

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Possessive College Relationship

#domination, #roughSex, #couple

’However, as the months go by, Anay's demeanor begins to change. His initial sweetness gives way to possessiveness. He becomes increasingly controlling, insisting on knowing her whereabouts at all times and demanding that she spend every free moment with him. Anay's jealousy flares up when Aisha interacts with her new friends or engages in extracurricular activities without his presence. His sweet demeanor changes into a domineering attitude, with constant scrutiny over her social media, dress choices, and academic interactions.’

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A Friend's Dilemma

#nsfw, #threesome, #mature

’With a grin, I returned to her breasts, using my hands to blend and massage them while my mouth worked its magic. I alternated between sucking and nipping, enjoying the way she gasped and squirmed beneath me. Her moans grew louder, her body arching into mine as I pushed her closer to the edge. Each sound she made was a confirmation to the pleasure she was experiencing, a reward for every touch and kiss.’