The Bound Rose

Chapter 1: The Bat and the Leaf    The cave came to a roaring shut. "That's why I can't have you running off and taking matters into your own hands Barbara!" Bruce's voice was harsher than his normal reprimandings. "Fine, but without me we wouldn't have the tracker on him, admit it Bruce, you needed me." Bruce walked over to his bat computer, sitting in the chair and resting his face in his hand. "If I ever let anything happen to you..." Barbara looked at the ground, "I need to go home, he's probably waiting for me..."    The city lights streamed by, the whooshing sound they made as she passed each one calmed her in a way. The last week nothing has pleased him, she takes the initiative, bad Batgirl, she stays behind, why didn't you help. "He must be going through something..." She murmured to herself. All of a sudden a loud crashing sound echos through the street. "What now?" The bike spins

   Hello again,    So I guess I'm back, for now at least. I guess I'll start with something tame, upskirts. Upskirts have to be my absolute biggest fetish. Skirts and dresses are already beautiful, but upskirts are a combination of  panties, which is another fetish I have, sometimes pantyhose, again, another fetish, and finally beautiful clothes.    If I had to explain it, I guess I would say it's the mystery. What is she wearing underneath? It's almost like a tease, without purposely being one. I always wear skirts and dresses, only substituting them for yoga pants when it's too cold or if I'm not in the mood. "So Rose." you may ask, "Do you like it when people try to look up your skirt?" It's complicated. I do like the idea of it, this is one of those things where I simply lack the courage to... Be free? I'm too afraid that someone that sees up my skirt or dress will be someone I know or someone I will eventually see again, h

Hello everyone.    Sometimes, ERP can start in very amazing ways. Sometimes from someone just saying hello, a meeting, or like this one... A small hug. This ERP was done publicly in a chat, the first time I've ever publicly ERPed. I hope you like it. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Me: *Holds you tight* Mari: *leans up and kisses you slowly, my hand at the lower end of your cheek and slowly slides it more behind your head for better support* Me: *Kisses back passionately, my soft lips touching yours. My tongue slowly slides between my lips, and into yours, poking through gently. I begin to wildly explore your mouth with my tongue. We touch, our tongues dancing together wildly, lovingly* Me:   My hand slowly moves down your chest, as I extend a finger, running it between your cleavage lightly. I slide it underneath, my palm resting softly against you breast. My finger moves over your nipple

Hello everyone,    Tonight I was talking to a friend... And well, you'll see what happened. I was trying to prove I could be special, and I was able to prove that, and more. I hope you enjoy the story. I just copied the roleplay and edited it very little. Most of it is exactly how it was originally written.    *Walks over to you, sitting in your lap, with a short schoolgirl skirt and no panties on. My arm wraps around your neck and I let out a long, seductive sigh* Master... Am I special to you...? *I start to move my hips, rubbing my smooth opening against your pants* Or am I just like all of your other girls...?    *I smile, hearing the answer to my question. Slowly, I slide down from your lap, bending down in front of you. My opening on full display to you for a few brief moments, before I spin around with a smile. The skirt lifting into the air, revealing my body underneath* Seeing as I'm special, maybe I should show you how special I can be? *I state with a questio

Hello everyone,    So I know that the last post I made, I kind of rushed into things. I never explained who I am or why I truly made this blog, so I thought I would answer some of that now. To begin with, for the time being, I would prefer to keep a lot of my information private, this would include my name of course. If you want to refer to me in the comments, you can use the name "Rose", that way I will know it's for me. There are two reasons I made this blog, freedom, and preservation.    Freedom, refers to mental freedom. I want to push myself to let my dreams, my fantasies and life be known. It's a way for me to become more comfortable with who I am, and even gain more confidence, hopefully over time, that may show in my posts. Preservation, refers to a time capsule of sorts. I want to keep my experiences and fantasies here, for me to look back on and for others to see. It will be a reminder of who I was, am, and will be.   Hopefully that explained a little

Hello everyone,    For my first post, I thought I would talk about the entire reason I began this blog. This is a sexual fantasy I never even knew I had until I saw this picture. The picture is from a comic called "Sunstone". It's beautiful and well written, while also giving a glimpse of what it's like to live a BDSM lifestyle. (To read the text and see the picture full size, right click and open the picture in a new tab.)    This panel shows a Mistress, strutting her slaves around a busy convention center. They're dressed up seductively, as video game characters, like Castanics from Tera. One of the girls, butts into the conversation of two men at the convention, telling them that they will be doing much more kissing that night, while still dressed up in their sexy costumes.    The idea of doing this in real life as a submissive with my pet... Both of us being tied up and led by a Mistress through a crowded convention, and telling someone, like them,

Hello! Welcome to my blog. I will be posting things here about my private fantasies, ideas I have, things I see, and maybe even... Things I do. I hope you enjoy reading! Bound Rose