Author: DppDock

Your Father Is A Heavy Sleeper [Second Person] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]

*Alright, this one REALLY got away from me as a roleplay, but I’m not sorry. Obviously, can stand as it’s own shirt story. But, it’s incest so I’m posting it on my throwaway instead of my main. Also, you’re welcome. Don’t act like you didn’t like it, lol. You clicked on the title for a reason, haha! Enjoy!!!*

You’ve just accepted the fact you’ve been incestuous towards your father for as long as you’ve been awake, sexually speaking. Not that he’s ever made any kind of advancements towards you, nor has he ever even *looked* at you in that way. It’s a pretty fucked up way to see it, but that’s a reason you’re deeply attracted to him (among a slew of other reasons).

You and your mother, on the other hand… well, the fact that her name in your phone has always been “The Bitch” sorta speaks for itself…

That’s not to say she wasn’t ignorant of what you were doing, before everything. She’s a woman after all and as much as you hate admitting it, it is true that a mother always knows. No matter how willfully ignorant your dad was anytime he dismissed your actions as “just being a Daddy’s girl. It’s innocent, is all.” Read more »

Conditioned Into Femdom [Second-Person Perspective]

*I wrote another roleplay prompt that I realized could stand on its own as a short story. Again, no effort and I really need to try and safe these, since this is a throw away account. I want to grow my writing presence on here from my main. Anyways, hope you enjoy!!!*

“You look so powerful down there.” I said to you. The first time you sucked my cock, throbbing in your mouth, sucking as my precum leaked onto your tongue and my reaction was to comment on your power. Not calling you a good girl, not how slutty you looked. Afterwards, when you asked about it, I explained it to you that it’s actually the girl who has all the power when sucking cock.

That’s how it all began.

It was slow. Easy. Gentle. I didn’t push anything and I was always attentive to your needs, your feelings. I made sure you knew your happiness was my priority.

The first habit I started to get you into was putting your hand on my bulge and saying “This is your dick.” I’d put my arm on your waist, giving you no choice but to put your other hand on my shoulder or on the back of my head. We’d kiss and I’d ask you to say it. You’d say “This is my dick.” So bashful and giggle a bit. Read more »

My Married Best Friend Is My Yandere

We have a special connection. I know that sounds like her talking, but it explains why we got so insanely close so fucking fast. I know it should’ve been a warning to me when she told me we were “soul mates,” but I thought it was platonic.

Yes, there was sexual tension. Yes, she sexualized my intelligence. Yes, she called my heard “beautiful.” BUT SHE’S MARRIED! I thought it was harmless!

We live in the same neighborhood. I live in a first floor apartment. She lives a block away in the houses. She comes over at nights and we drink on my living room, or out on my patio.

Things started to change when the two of us got a little too drunk and I started talking about my frustrations with my absentee father starting to guilt me into doing family stuff again. I got a little too into my feels and she ended up holding me while I cried because of how badly his side of my family treats me.

That was the last time I heard from him…

A few days afterwards, we started talking about kinks and fetishes… well, we talked about *my* kinks and fetishes. She said she’d tell me hers, but she never did… Read more »