Rita Castillo

Rita Castillo • Multi-Ship with Chemistry. • Selective Writer. RP. 21+ • Why Women Kill RP. MVRP. • Bisexual with a male lean. Penned by Visceralscribe.

Shipping: 1. A ship only happens once agreed in DM — never force one. 2. Rita is more than just sex, she needs connection and substance. Respect that. 3. No means no — don’t then hound or badger. 4. Ships are strictly in character. Don’t mesh RL into the RP. It’s creepy.

General: 1. Replies take time — remind me if it’s been a week. 2. Bullying or harassment is an immediate block-able offence. 3. Open to writing with respectful people, must be 21+. Minors shall be blocked. 4. If I block you, there’s a reason — leave me alone.

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Rita Castillo • Multi-Ship with Chemistry. • Selective Writer. RP. 21+ • Why Women Kill RP. MVRP. • Bisexual with a male lean. Penned by Visceralscribe.

She has an adventurous side and prefers to be outdoors most of the time, travelling, hiking, and holidays preferable! Her favourite foods are pasta, steak, and cheese sticks. Her favourite colour is red. Her favourite scent is cherry. Her favourite nickname is sunshine.

This is the vanilla side to Rita: She enjoys going out with her friends, and spending time with her family. She enjoys to let her creative side run free. Be it colouring, painting or doing DIY. She loves to watch movies, and to know your favourite things to watch on the TV.

Comfort and things

Not a DTF or Lewd account. This is just there incase sex occurs between our muses, so that it remains safe.

Sexual Information

Limits part 2: No public humiliation. No calling her a brat, or making her act like one. No ignoring safewords. No forcing her to submit, submission is earned and never forced.

Kinks part 2: Rough sex, deepthroat, anal play, toys. Praise & “good girl” affection. Non-negotiable: Aftercare is a must after sex. Don’t skip it. It’s important. Limits: No age play. No scat, vomit, or heavy watersports. No choking to blackout. No rape, abuse or SA.

Overstimulation has always made her brain tinker and think. Today has been no different. It would be… intriguing to find someone who could stop her tinkers… even if it would be a challenge.

@JohnBlakeGotham Amelia giggled. “After breakfast, can we go shopping?” She asked him. She was hopeful.

@abstractrita He played with her as he kissed her head. “What do you wanna do sweetheart?”

Good Morning.

@MrGoldOUAT2025 Rita smirked and would push her panties to the side, guiding his cock into her pussy. She moaned loudly and began to grind on him now.

@abstractrita “Let’s do it!”

She pulls @MrGoldOUAT2025 into bed with her. Then kicks the door closed.

@BrokenRp13 “I would love to meet him.” She said and smiled warmly. “The Cosmo? I throughly am enjoying it. Thank you. How’s your… brunch?”

@abstractrita @abstractrita I usually scoop him up and give him forehead kisses to make him feel better. I am sure he wouldn't try it with you. I am certain you could meet him sometime if you wish. How's you beverage if I may ask?

Storyline with @BrokenRp13. Rita was feeling excited for the wave of summer. Even if right now it was still Spring. She craved the months where everyone seemed to be happy, and had love to give. Today she chose a casual summer-like outfit and decided to go outside to =

I love you, always. My wonderful wife. ❤️ @souffletravels.

@XQueensBandit = the deal Mask Boy? Midlife crisis? Escaped circus clown? Or are you just my next terrible decision with extra butter?” She poked his chest with her book. “I’ve already survived two idiots. Don’t make yourself a third.” She could barely hold back her laughter.

@XQueensBandit = planted herself right in front of him, arms crossed, eyes narrowed. “I said no men, no conversations, no coffee. Yet here I am, chasing a man who weaponised chocolate spread. My therapist is going to invoice me double for this.” Rita titled her head, smirking. “So. What’s =

Storyline with @XQueensBandit. Rita pushed open the door to the Wandering Page, head held high, shoulders tight. She moved quietly between the shelves, avoiding eye contact with anyone. At twenty-five, after two abusive marriages, she wanted nothing more than to be =