Granted. As a genie, you live forever without being able to experience the taste of food, the smell of the summer breeze, the touch of skin on skin, love, sex... and since no one can summon a free genie (no lamp to rub), no one ever asks you for a wish, giving you no way to break the infernal boredom your life has become. But at least now you understand why genies corrupt wishes, right?
I wish everyone had the same taste in music as I do, so that I don't have to listen to (c)rap at parties.
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Male, Straight, Dominant
Likes: Anal (giving), rough play, CNC, bondage, humiliation, degradation, objectification, obedience training, online control
Limits: scat, underage, playing with males; text speak
To play with me, you must be able to prove your gender.
Runesmith's Forgiveness thread - you're gonna need this
My stories:
Non-consensual Roleplay With a Stranger
The Cabin in The Woods
The Shanghai Girl
Palace on The Beach
My poems (yeah, poems):
The Winter
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