r/HOT_RP_INDIA

Hey i am no limit nasty female here for Freeuse Incest or Inter*aith kind of Roleplay and if you are Gujju then its Plus.

Dm only if you are into nastiness bcz i like being nasty and dirty. I love to by used as much as filthy and my most fev is to be sweaty and Nasty.

*If want to do RP on Gujarati on Gujarati Actress i am also fine with that*

I can be your dirty nasty Mom,Bhabhi, Maasi or Aunty and i am open for lesbian and Shemale also.

*Only dm if you are into Filthy and Nasty if this are your limits plz stay away.*

In Incest or inter*aith also i love to use as freeuse slut of Family and all.

*Pics feeding is must. “I will not Feed”*

I don’t like slow burn so if you are into slow burn then plz don’t dm.

*I am looking for Detailed para player so semi detailed and one liner plz stay away.*

Language : Hindi, Gujarati

My Kinks : Inter*Faith, Freeuse, Naughty, Nasty, Dirty, Slutty, sweat, Sweaty body, Mouth smell, Body Smell, Piss play, Spit play, Toilet stuff, cum play, age gap, extremes age gap, sloppy Bj, Sloppy Kiss, Multiple Round, Multiple Position, Dirty Talks, Naughty Talks.

My Limits : Humiliation, Domination, Forced, Blackmail, Sub and dom.

*RP in Hindi only. Dm with ‘Slut’ with your kinks and limits so i get to know that you read whole post, Hi/Hello or any other msg would be ignored*

Dm me with your kinks and limits. Romance is a must want for me.

My kinks are simple :-

Passionate sex, kissing, cuddling, dressing up, stripping, lingerie, quickies in public, romance, pampering you , blowjobs, feet, going on dates, spanking, sex chatting, teasing, slow thrusts, dominating (not everytime), cute dresses and heels, boobs play, nipple play, sudden quickies, undressing in detail.

Limits :-

Scat, piss, abusive language, gore, blood, anal etc.

I'll feed her, just be detailed ❤️

Kinks

Interfaith Dystopian Plot: The war broke out, and now you have to do WHATEVER it takes for your survival.

The setup:

The third world war broke out because of tensions in the Middle East. Cities didn’t fall slowly, everything was wiped out. Bombs everywhere. No warning, no escape.

You, your husband, and your 2 kids lived in Dubai before it all started. Life wasn’t rich, but it was good. Peaceful. Safe.

Now it’s gone.

Missiles destroyed your home. Jobs disappeared. Money means nothing. You lost everything in days.

Now you’re on the streets. No shelter. Army camps are full. The government won’t take you in. It’s been a week since your kids had a proper meal, two since you and your husband did.

People won’t help. Four people is too much. Everyone’s trying to survive longer than everyone else.

So you and your husband made a decision.

You go alone.

A single woman has a better chance. Someone might take you in. Feed you. And maybe… later, you can bring your family.

You don’t have a choice anymore.

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The roleplay:

I find you on the side of the road

passed out, covered in dirt, your hijab torn, barely conscious.

I give you water. Food. I sit with you, treat you like you still matter.

And you notice something.

I have supplies. Enough to survive. Maybe even a safe place.

Somewhere away from all this.

Somewhere your kids could live.

So you stay close. Say you’re going the same way, to the army camp. Your voice softer now, careful, calculated.

Because this isn’t just survival anymore.

This is your only chance.

And you’ll do whatever it takes to not lose it.

You beg me to take you to my bunker.

Not with dignity, just desperation. Your voice breaking, your body barely holding up.

I hesitate… then set a condition. Intimacy, sex. You can stay with me for a while, less than a week, just a few days. I will provide you shelter, food, warm bed, but you have been my sex slave for those days.

It's been months since the war, I haven't been with anyone, I was desperate, I didn't want to take you in but you begged me, and your young body tore through my defences. I agree on this condition only.

You hesitate but....you realise this might be your only chance...you still hesitate, but then your children’s faces come back, hungry, waiting, crying.

So you decide,

Stay. Be close. Do what it takes to earn your place.

You agree.

You hatch a plan, you decide you have to save your family, I will drop you off an army camp after I am done with you, you decide something dark.

You decide to kill me, that's the only way you and your family can survive.

But as the okay goes on, your attempt fails, I realise your plan, and then, make you my true cock sleeve, my sex slave till the end of the world. Fuck you daily and miserably, using you for my pleasure, breaking your mind and body, as you unwillingly cum in my cock.

I keep you for myself, a pet for my use, without your will.

All the while your husband and your kids wait for you to come save them from this miserable life in the middle of the war, living in the footpath.

I have a few good ideas how this could play out after this, so it can even get more taboo. All the while i invite changes to make it fun for both players.

This is a DARK PLOT, so if you reach out be ready for dark themes, and please share your kinks and limits as you approach.

Looking a long term intimate and detailed roleplay around corruption, cheating and infidelity leading to accidental pregnancy in English with Hindi/Bengali Dialogue(optional). I have some plot ideas but would be keen to hear some from you. Please be detailed and share your kinks.

My kinks are age play, incest, romance, affection, cuddling, kissing, aftercare, corruption, CNC, freeuse, BDSM, dom-sub, handjobs, titfucking, oral, anal, clothed, Sexy / Slutty Clothing, cum, cum facials, cum on clothes, creampie, risk of pregnancy, impregnation, name calling, harem, breeding, etc.

My limits are gore, shit, blood, violence and heavy BDSM.

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So the idea is about a dumb actress. She has a hot bomb body but no brains at all. Her boyfriend used to manage her finances and promotions before but they broke up and she thought keeping a manager would cost her money, so she decided to handle everything herself.

One day she gets a promotion mail regarding a premium condom brand cover shoot that will happen abroad. She thinks about her brand value and image but it’s in some random foreign country and the mail also mentioned it’s a country limited brand, so she assumes it would never reach her audience back in India.

And they were paying 40 lakhs for a two day shoot. She has never been paid more than 5 lakhs for any kind of promotion before.

The company sends over a big document with agreements and formalities including dates and everything. She gets bored halfway through the first page and just signs the agreement digitally without properly reading it.

After a month, they book her a business class flight ticket and a seven star hotel for her stay. She’s already impressed sitting on the flight and enjoying the VIP treatment. As soon as she enters her suite, she finds a box with outfits for the shoot. Most of them are revealing lingerie and nightwear, a bit too much but she tells herself that for the amount of money she’s getting she can adjust.

The next day, the actual shoot starts. She gets picked uin a luxurious car and reaches the location. The director says they’ll begin with a photoshoot, so she goes to get dressed in those outfits. By the time she comes out a tall, dark, wel built black man is already standing in front of the camera. The director introduces him as the co star, and she feels a strange attraction towards him as she always fantasied how it would be to sleep with a black man.

The photoshoot starts normally but after a few minutes it begins to get more physical. He starts placing his hands on her for poses, pulling her closer. Then after a while he pulls out a condom and leans in whispering in her ear. “Are you ready to use this babyy.” That’s when she realizes why she’s being paid so much.

Looking for someone to play this out in detailed roleplay in English. Dm me with your kinks

Female roleplayer here.

I’m your single mom — soft-spoken, curvy, traditional, and still very much in my prime. You’re my grown son, now married and settled… but the tension between us never really went away.

We both know it’s wrong.
We both know we shouldn’t.
But every time you visit home, the air gets thicker. The way my saree pallu slips when I bend to serve you food. The way your eyes linger on my hips when I walk past. The way we both pretend we’re just “mother and son” while something much deeper simmers underneath.

I want a slow, emotional, highly detailed RP where the forbidden attraction slowly builds — innocent touches, lingering glances, guilty confessions, late-night talks that turn dangerous, until we finally cross the line we can never come back from.

Kinks: Single mom × married son taboo, slow-burn seduction, saree play, body worship, guilt & shame, risky encounters at home, emotional connection mixed with lust.

Hard Limits: No underage, no extreme pain/gore, no non-con, no scat.

Only serious, literate, long-term players who enjoy detailed emotional writing.

If you’re craving that deep, forbidden “mommy & her married son” fantasy… slide into my DMs.

Tell me in your first message:

• How old is your character?
• Do you want it slow and emotional or with more immediate tension?

Discord: thicc_cow_anuma

Let’s make something dangerously addictive. 🖤

Incest, Oral, Anal, hardcore, rough sex, multiple men, sharing, public or semi public, caught, almost caught, cumplay, piss play, agegap or not, food + cum, cum inside, lots of cum

Also ok with other kinks

Just not scat and gore

This are my kinks