Roleplay Quotes

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Lexi Sylver
“What makes a bad sex scene, in my opinion, is when the chemistry between the characters hasn't been built up enough at the beginning in order for me to care about how hot the sex is.

During the sex, I don't want to just know the ins and outs of what's happening — I want to get into the characters' minds (or at least one of theirs) and know how it all feels for them, what their own experience is like.”
Lexi Sylver

Michela Murgia
“L'immaginazione immersiva genera nel cervello le stesse reazioni dell'esperienza sensibile. È reale, cioè produce effetti di realtà, qualunque esperienza che attiva un mutamento nella persona che la vive.”
Michela Murgia, God Save the Queer: Catechismo femminista

S.J.D. Peterson
“Neither of them gave a second glance to the plush bedrooms, and they walked past the furry room without slowing their steps. When they passed the nursery, which was in use but had the door wide open, Donavan stopped dead in his tracks, then took a couple steps back.

An amused smile played at Seth’s mouth as he watched the horrified expression on Donavan’s face grow. Seth wasn’t amused because of the shock factor. He had no issues with what two consenting adults chose to do. He was just happy as hell Donavan wasn’t turned on by the sight before him. Diapers and midnight feedings had never been a part of Seth’s life, nor did he want them to be. He was perfectly happy handing all babies over to their owners.

Donavan finally turned away and stepped back up next to Seth. “We shall never talk about what I just saw ever again. Hell, I don’t ever want to think about it.”

Seth laid his hand against the small of Donavan’s back. “Let’s go find something that will take your mind off it, shall we?”

“Yes, please.” The urgency in Donavan’s voice caused Seth to chuckle quietly.”
S.J.D. Peterson, Override

Lexi Sylver
“From short story Release:

At a naturist resort in Cap d’Agde, kinky slave Zoe and her Master Javier play out an exhibitionistic, sadistic public scene in front of a crowd of voyeurs. A sexy couple approaches them to play, surging Zoe’s desire and adding an unexpected element. Can Zoe handle the torment and be a good slave, or will she disobey her Master?”
Lexi Sylver, Mating Season: Erotic Short Stories

Alana Albertson
“Please call me Enrique. When you say Señor Montez, I think of my dad."
"I'll call you Joseph tomorrow."
Enrique raised his eyebrow at her. "Oh yeah? What will you call me on Wednesday?"
She licked her lower lip. "Nothing. Because after Las Posadas ends, I'll never lay eyes on you again."
Enrique laughed. He reached out his hand to her, and she offered it up in a shake, but he flipped the script and kissed it. "We'll see about that. Good night, mi amor."
She glared at him. "Mi amor?"
His hand grazed hers. "Yeah. You're my wife, right?"
"For one night only. And then I'll never be anyone's wife again.”
Alana Albertson, Kiss Me, Mi Amor