Name: Cynthia
Last name: Belford
Species: Human
Size: 5 foot 6 inches without heels
Gender: Female
Age: Mid 30s
Skin: pale ivory
Hair: Burnette
Eyes: Rich Chestnut
Figure: Curvaceous bordering on plump
Scent: Rose and cinnamon

Cynthia is not of this realm. A normal woman who suddenly found herself thrust from her time to this strange land of sin and desire. Before her days were spent simply caring for the home her husband and herself had created. Cleaning, cooking and shopping as her husband traveled from town to town selling the newest craze, Soda fountains and jukeboxes. Often left to herself, her time was mostly a lonely one as she waited for her husband to return from his trips.

The evening she found herself within this strange new world had been as normal as any other. A turkey frozen dinner set infront of her plastic wrapped couch as she watched the lone ranger on her brand new massive twelve in television. Her fork gently prodding into the slightly luke warm meat as she sighed to herself, wishing that her life could be half as exciting as John Reid's.
   
   The next thing she knew she had awoken within the cobblestone streets of Sinfar, where monsters and man lived side by side. Eyes wide in shock and terror as her life suddenly took a severe change. She had gotten her wish it seems and the simple world she once knew was gone, replaced by one of sexual adventure and awakening.
 
   Cynthia could never quite be considered a thin woman. Not with her large bust that juts heavily from her chest and wide hips. A comfortable amount of padding filled her frame, leaving her on the slight side of portly. Though she was able to retain her coveted hourglass figure with the help of a thorough exercise routine and extensive diet, she never was quite able to obtain the Marilynn Monroe figure she dreamed of.

Her dark brunette hair came down in gentle curls, often styled in a similar manner to her favorite actress Jayne Mansfield. The soft lockes framing her plump face perfectly. Dark chestnut eyes gazed about her new surroundings in shock and surprise, glittering in the soft light of the overhead lamps, a small beauty mark set just below her left eye. A delicate nose sat center upon her face, with only the slightest of upturned tilts to its dainty tip. Bright cherry lips often curled up into a sweet smile to any who would greet her.

She has an abundant and generous bust line. The large mounds easily dominated the majority of her figure. Her friends would often kid that they would always know when she was arriving since her breast would come minutes before she did herself. Often covered by a somewhat conservative outfit, they hide large dark areola and robust nipples that ache to be enjoyed. Her thighs and bottom are meaty to say the least. Her round full rear plush and bubbly is always a great concern to her. The beautiful bite worthy globes hidden beneath the knee length skirts she often wore to help conceal such embarrassment. Her thighs  are delectably thick as they pull downward from her pelvis into long legs that seemed to never end. A pair of dainty feet, with brightly painted toes, nestled neatly within a sensible pair of heels. Hidden behind a pair of panties was her slightly trimmed mound, a soft plump pair of pink lips snuggled between that downy soft hair
   
   Cynthia is a good catholic girl, her life one where sex and desire were never spoken aloud. Even masturbation was something only sluts would do, leaving the older woman the pinnacle of sexual innocence. She may as well be a virgin, as even when her husband returned from his trips he was often far too exhausted to scoot their two twin beds together for an evening of marital bliss. This has left the woman in quite dissatisfaction, though she never was able to figure out herself what it was that made her so unhappy. After all she was the president of her local book club and had a wonderful home to call her own. She had a wonderful kitchen with all the newest appliances in which she could divest her favored past time, Baking. Any new family was always welcomed with her patented chocolate and walnut cookies. The woman always giggling lightly as they tried to pry her secret recipe from her.

Cynthia is a submissive. Do not expect her to begin any sexual relations with a character as it is simply beyond her character to do so. That does not mean she is not considering what it would be like with the person she is talking to, just that she is far too concerned with how she would look if she were to make her desires know.

        The player
I like to think im a easy to get along with person whose always up for a scene or just a friendly OOC chat. Advice is always welcome
         Lights

Red: extreme pain, child play, diapers, vore, bathroom play and likely a few other things that if ever pop up the char will politely find a way around the issue.

Yellow: blood play ( a trickle here in the heat of play is fine but no gushing. see pain in red), Overlarge chars or body parts (not always a yellow depending on personality)

Green: Men, shemales and literally most any kinky fun stuff that can be thought of, if i wrote it all down there'd probably be little room for anything else.

White: Coercion, Women, Romance, stories, being dominated, spankings, bondage. Any of that forbidden kinky fun that will make her blush at the sheer mention of its name.