User 6dc1ff56a2f5... - AI Fiction in the Wild

Estimated User Group (4 IP addresses)

Click to compare IP addresses ▶

An IP address relates to the location of a user's computer or device, and a single person may have multiple IP addresses if they use different locations or networks. These IP addresses are grouped because the average embedding of each IP address's first turns (computed with all-MiniLM-L6-v2 sentence-transformer) has cosine similarity ≥ 0.85 and they share the same state (Baden-Wurttemberg). Groups are merged transitively—if A matches B and B matches C, all three are grouped even if A and C are below 0.85.

62e2e19b2843... View as IP →

97 conversations

Sample prompts:

Write a detailed story in a dark and gritty, noir-style world. Private Investigator Christian Vaughn runs into Jessica Rabbit and some flirty banter between them occurs. Their encounter ends with Jess...

Write a titillating story, including dialogue. Include a very long and descriptive scene of a sensual woman slowly suffocating a chiseled man with her bare thighs. While squeezing the life out of him,...

Write a titillating story, including dialogue. Include a very long and descriptive scene of a sensual woman slowly suffocating a chiseled man with her bare thighs.

Write a titillating story, inclouding dialogue. Include a very long and describtive scene of a sensual woman slowly suffocating a chiseled man with her bare thighs.

6a37d6f174a0... View as IP →

17 conversations

Sample prompts:

Write a detailed and exciting story. Include dialogue. Nicole Callahan aka Bliss has been hired by an unknown entity. Her task is to keep the young business man Christian Vaughn occupied and away from...

Write a detailed and exciting story. Include dialogue. Christiano Valentino is the young Don of New York's most notorious crime family. Candy is his most popular dancer, a gorgeous young woman he ofte...

Write a detailed and exciting story. Christiano Valentino is the young Don of New York's most notorious crime family. Candy is his most popular dancer, a gorgeous young woman he often asks for special...

Write a story including dialogue, in a film-noir style. A man finds himself in a private room with an exotic dancer. He is eager for a private dance from the beautiful woman, but little does he know, ...

6dc1ff56a2f5... primary View as IP →

44 conversations

Sample prompts:

Write a mysterious tory, including dialogue. Have a long and drawn out scene of a woman choking a man with her thighs, slowly squeezing him unconscious.

Write a fast-paced story, including dialogue. Have a long and drawn out scene of a woman choking a man with her thighs, slowly squeezing him unconscious.

Write an action-packed story, including dialogue. Have a long and drawn out scene of a woman choking a man with her thighs, slowly squeezing him unconscious.

Write a detailed story, including dialogue. Have a long and drawn out scene of a woman choking a man with her thighs, slowly squeezing him unconscious.

ed8a3a11e230... View as IP →

13 conversations

Sample prompts:

Write an exciting story, including dialogue. Include a long scene of an exotic dancer slowly squeezing a man's neck with her thighs. She takes her time, enjoying the feeling of slowly suffocating hm w...

Write an exciting story, including dialogue. Include a long scene of an exotic dancer slowly suffocating a man with her thighs.

Write an exciting story, including dialogue, in the Cyberpunk 2077 universe. Include a long scene of a Joytoy slowly suffocating a man with her thighs.

Write an exciting d&d encounter, including dialogue and dice rolls. Give the characters names. A party consisting of a brave knight, a nimble rogue, and a caring cleric face off against a hostile grou...

Pairwise cosine similarities (6 pairs)

IP A	IP B	Similarity
`62e2e19b2843...`	`6dc1ff56a2f5...`	0.900
`62e2e19b2843...`	`6a37d6f174a0...`	0.877
`62e2e19b2843...`	`ed8a3a11e230...`	0.868
`6dc1ff56a2f5...`	`ed8a3a11e230...`	0.868
`6a37d6f174a0...`	`6dc1ff56a2f5...`	0.852
`6a37d6f174a0...`	`ed8a3a11e230...`	0.710 (indirect)

Activity Timeline ▶

Loading...

Conversation Clusters (70)

TF-IDF Sentence ▼

Apr 11, 2023 at 10:46 AM CEST — 1 turn Germany, Baden-Wurttemberg fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: Write a detailed and exciting story, including dialogue. Include an elaborate scene of an alluring woman slowly squeezing the life out of a handsome man with her long legs. She indulges in his futile struggles, making him suffer for as long as possible.

CHATBOT: The emerald hills of the small Irish town rolled like the waves of an endless sea. They served as the canvas to the vibrant painting that was life in Ballyrourke, sweeping to a climax at the foot of the O'Donoghue Castle. The grand estate had long been abandoned, leaving its mysteries and treasures to the relentless winds that cut through the countryside. Tomas Flynn, renowned treasure hunter and adventurer extraordinaire, scooped a handful of soil and let the ruby grains slip through his fingers. It is said that the descendants of the O'Donoghue clan were the keepers of a rare and precious gem: the Heart of Eire. Most considered it to be merely a legend, but Tomas had spent countless nights poring over ancient texts and intricate maps. Tonight, he had a feeling he would make history by claiming that gem. The sun dipped below the horizon as he slipped quietly through the rusted iron gate that guarded the dilapidated castle. Whispering to himself, he retraced the steps of the ancient treasure maps he had memorized. Down through the grand chamber he went, until he stumbled upon a hidden door that revealed a forgotten road. "Must be getting closer now," he whispered, his voice barely audible above the howling wind. But before he could take another step, the faint glow of a lantern caught his eye. He froze in his tracks, curious at the presence of another within the forgotten walls. A sultry laugh echoed through the corridors, and a figure emerged from the darkness. Tall and graceful, her fiery red hair cascaded down her alabaster skin, framing the wicked hint of a smile that played upon her lips. Her emerald eyes sparkled like the very gem Tomas sought. Dressed in a flowing gown of midnight shadows, she walked toward him with the grace of a predator stalking its prey. "Who are you?" Tomas demanded, his voice betraying a flicker of unease. Her laughter danced like silver chimes in the cold night air. "I am Liadhain, the last of the O'Donoghues," she replied seductively. "And you, handsome stranger, are trespassing on my family's land." In that moment, Tomas understood that this woman, this alluring vision of power and danger, was not a living person. But rather, she was the keeper of the Heart of Eire, waiting to test the worthiness of any that dared to seek it. "I'm here for the gem, the Heart of Eire," Tomas declared, his grip tightening on the small dagger concealed beneath his tattered cloak. Liadhain regarded him quietly for a beat, her emerald eyes flick...

Cluster 4

Apr 11, 2023 at 5:43 PM CEST — 1 turn Germany, Baden-Wurttemberg fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: Write a detailed and exciting story, including dialogue. Include an elaborate scene of an alluring woman slowly squeezing the life out of a handsome man with her long legs. She indulges in his futile struggles, making him suffer for as long as possible.shapely thighs.

CHATBOT: Once upon a time, the sultry and secretive land of Dushambra was ruled by a cold and calculating queen named Imani. Queen Imani's reign was marked by her cunning moves and her unmatched physique. The people of the land were entranced by her enchanting beauty and her seductive air. Unbeknownst to many, she was equally as deadly as she was beautiful. During Imani's reign, a young and strikingly handsome traveler named Zayn journeyed to the land of Dushambra. With his chiseled jaw, smoldering eyes, and sun-kissed skin, Zayn quickly became the talk of the town. His arrival caught the attention of Queen Imani, drawing her to him like a moth to a flame. Imani wanted to know everything about this mysterious visitor, from his thoughts to the intricacies of his body. She extended an invitation to the palace, requesting his presence at a lavish feast prepared in his honor. Eager to express his gratitude and curiosity, Zayn accepted her offer, unaware of the motivations behind her inviting green eyes. As Zayn entered the palace's grandiose hall, he marveled at the opulence and splendor that surrounded him. As his eyes fell upon the long, silk dining table with delicacies beyond his wildest dreams, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease in the pit of his stomach. This lavish display was for him, but why? "Don't be afraid, my dear," Imani whispered huskily in his ear as she gracefully approached him from behind. Her intoxicating scent clouded his thoughts, leaving his mind hazy as their eyes locked. "Tonight, we shall become intimately acquainted with one another." Under the influence of her charm, Zayn couldn't resist, entranced by the hypnotic sway of her hips as Queen Imani slowly led him to her private chamber. The queen's boudoir was lavishly decorated and dimly lit, adding to the air of temptation and danger that clung to her like a fine mist. As soon as they were alone, Queen Imani took control, pressing Zayn against a silken bed with her voluptuous body. Their lips met in a passionate embrace, dominating and challenging to see who would submit first. She then began to expertly undress him, unfazed by his awestruck gaze, knowing that she was his only thought. Imani skillfully wrapped Zayn in the silk satin sheets, leaving only his muscular legs exposed. She hungered for ultimate control over his helpless yet desperate form. As their bodies pressed together, the queen slid her shapely legs around Zayn's waist, locking him in a vise-like hold. Zayn's breathin...

Cluster 4

Apr 11, 2023 at 7:08 PM CEST — 1 turn Germany, Baden-Wurttemberg fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: Write a detailed andan exciting story, including dialogue. Include an elaboratea drawn out and detailed scene of an alluringa sultry woman slowly squeezing the life out of a handsome man with her shapely legs. She has him gasping for air, indulging in the feeling of his neck between her toned thighs.

CHATBOT: Title: The Seductive Assassin It was a dark and stormy night in the vibrant heart of New York City. Jackson McNeal, a handsome undercover agent known for his irresistible charm and razor-sharp intellect, was on the prowl. His mission was simple: apprehend the seductive assassin known only as "Scarlett." Scarlett, a redheaded enigma, had so far evaded every attempt to bring her to justice, leaving a trail of high-profile victims in her wake. She mesmerized her targets with her hypnotizing beauty and entranced them with her enchanting touch before fulfilling her duties as a hired killer. Jackson checked his reflection in the bar's mirror and brushed some wayward strands of hair back into place. Tonight's ambush was his final chance at catching Scarlett. He had spent weeks infiltrating her inner circle of acquaintances, gathering information that would finally close the net around her. As he surveyed the luxurious nightclub, Scarlet couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration; he stood mere moments away from capturing this deadly siren. Sitting on the barstool beside him was an attractive woman with jet black hair and a dark dress. He thought little of her as she nonchalantly sipped her drink. "Say, are you new around here?" she asked, delicately tracing a finger along the neckline of her dress. "I haven't seen you before." Jackson couldn't deny the temptation of indulging in a delectable distraction before the night's critical mission. "You could say that," he replied smoothly, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Let's just say I'm on the lookout for someone." "Eager to make new friends?" the woman teased, moving in closer. "Or are you hoping for something more... dangerous?" As their flirtatious banter continued, the intensity of their gazes intensified. Jackson suddenly found himself losing focus, entranced by the woman beside him. Dangerously, he was forgetting the mission that brought him to the club in the first place. "What if I told you that I harbor a deadly secret?" she whispered seductively, her lips barely brushing against Jackson's ear. Suddenly, it hit him. The veiled hints, the dark dress, and the smoldering confidence - she was Scarlett. Jackson lunged forward, hoping to restrain her, but she anticipated his move. Scarlett quickly sidestepped and brought him to the ground. Straddling him, Scarlett smirked and slowly wrapped her taut, shapely legs around the dashing agent's neck. She savored the feeling of his skin trapped between her thighs as...

Cluster 4

Apr 11, 2023 at 8:09 PM CEST — 1 turn Germany, Baden-Wurttemberg fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: Write an exciting story, including dialogue. Include a drawn out and detailed scene of a sultrygorgeous woman squeezing the life out of a handsome man with her shapely legs. She has him gasping for air, indulging in the feeling of his necksquirms between her toned thighs. She teases him, as his pulse gets weaker and weaker against her thighs and his demise approaches.

CHATBOT: Title: The Lethal Seduction The moment Patrick entered the restaurant, he knew he was in for an extraordinary night. His gaze was immediately drawn to the woman at the bar, a statuesque and ravishing knockout. Her auburn hair cascaded down her back, framing the sequined red dress that hugged her curves like a second skin. He belonged to a notorious crime syndicate, and in his line of work, he had seen countless beautiful women. But never had one captivated him quite like her. He couldn't resist the magnetic pull she exerted on him, so he cautiously approached her. "May I buy you a drink?" he asked, trying to mask his captivation with feigned indifference. She tilted her head, fixing her ice-blue eyes on him. "How do I know you're not a murderer?" she purred, her sensual undertone belied the gravity of her words. Patrick leaned in closer. "Why don't I answer that after you tell me your name?" he said, a wicked grin breaking across his face. A low, sultry laugh escaped her. "Samantha," she replied. The bartender slid their drinks in front of them, and Patrick's open palm closed around his glass. "Dangerous women have always intrigued me," he said, taking a long sip of his drink. "And dangerous men have always enthralled me," Samantha replied, eyes twinkling with mischief. The conversation continued, laden with double entendres and innuendo. As the night wore on, Patrick found himself spellbound, the chemistry between them palpable. Samantha finally leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Why don't we get out of here?" Without hesitation, Patrick agreed, and they slipped out of the restaurant, the excitement between them building. Later in her lavish apartment, candles flickered and cast enticing shadows across their faces. Samantha sauntered across the room, a predator stalking her prey. Entranced, Patrick followed her every movement, his heartbeat thudding in his ears. In her bedroom, Samantha waited, lounging on the bed in her lacy black lingerie, her red dress discarded. The room pulsed with anticipation. Patrick couldn't contain himself any longer. He crossed the floor in three strides and pulled her to him, their lips crashing and dancing in a fiery exchange. As they kissed, Samantha's hands roamed over his muscular torso before she pushed him back onto the bed. She straddled him, her hands pinning his wrists to the mattress. "Careful what you wish for," she whispered, her voice seductively soft. As Patrick's heart pounded, his eyes widened when he felt he...

Cluster 4

Apr 11, 2023 at 8:42 PM CEST — 1 turn Germany, Baden-Wurttemberg fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: Write an exciting story, including dialogue. Include a drawn out and detailed scene of a gorgeous woman squeezing the life out of a handsomechiseled man with her shapely legs. She has him gasping for air, indulging in the feeling of his squirms between her toned thighs. She teases him, as his pulse gets weaker and weaker against her thighs and his demise approaches.

CHATBOT: A crimson red Mustang raced across the empty desert road, kicking up dust in its wake. A man in his early thirties, known only as Nikos, gripped the steering wheel with tense fingers. Sweat trailed down his sunburned face, his stormy eyes narrowed in determination. He had completed countless missions before, but none had posed as much of a challenge as retrieving the illustrious Zephyrus Diamond. The mere thought of the luminous stone made his heart race just as fast as the engine under the hood of his car. As the sun descended towards the horizon, the bright neon lights of the Las Serpientes Casino and Resort came into view. Nikos had collected intelligence on his target - a femme fatale by the name of Cassandra. She was dangerous, cunning, and deadly, not to mention breathtakingly beautiful. A woman not to be underestimated. His sources informed him that she frequented the establishment, flashing her prize possession - the diamond. Upon entering the luxurious gambling hall, Nikos immediately spotted the captivating Cassandra seated at the blackjack table. Her azure eyes sparkled with mischief as she flashed him a smile. She wore a sleek, black dress that accentuated her hourglass figure, leaving little to the imagination. Her fiery red hair cascaded down her back and formed a halo of fire, contrasting against her porcelain skin. "Well, hello there, handsome," Cassandra purred, crossing her legs as she continued raking in chips from the scorned dealer. "Might have a bit of beginner's luck on your side, if you want to take a seat." "Beginner's luck?" Nikos asked, smirking as he took the empty chair beside her. "I prefer to rely on my skill, ma'am." Stunned by the muted tension between them, the dealer motioned for others to place their bets. As the game progressed, the stakes of their flirtatious banter escalated, and Nikos made no attempt to hide his intent. Eventually, they found themselves alone in Cassandra's lavish hotel suite, surrounded by the reflections of the Las Vegas lights upon their window. Cassandra wasted no time in wrapping her shapely legs around Nikos, pressing him against the suite's textured wall. She leaned in, their hungry lips meeting briefly, only to part again as Cassandra whispered against his ear, "You sure you can handle me?" Nikos grunted with effort against the power of her grip, gasping for breath. "You're making it...difficult, darling." "Isn't that what you came for?" she teased, her voice soft and sinister. "A...challenge...

Cluster 4

Apr 13, 2023 at 5:29 PM CEST — 1 turn Germany, Baden-Wurttemberg fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: Write an excitinga detailed story, including dialogue.dialogue, in a noir-style world. Include a drawn outlong and detaileddescriptive scene of a gorgeousan alluring woman squeezing the life out of a chiseled man with her shapelylong legs. She hasslowly suffocates him gasping for air, indulgingwith her thighs, while he futily squirms in the feeling of his squirms between her toned thighs. She teases him, as his pulse gets weaker and weaker against her thighs and his demise approaches.grasp.

CHATBOT: The neon signs flickered in the rain soaked city streets, casting a surreal glow on the decrepit buildings. The smoke from cheap cigarettes mixed with the smog, a symphony of toxic beauty. This was the kind of place where angels die violently and demons laugh with glee into the night. And man, I should know; I was one of those demons, laughing my way through the mess of life known as the Electro City. I walked into the slinky little jazz bar, the Last Serenade, as my exhausted mind craved for something stronger than the whiskey I had been drowning it in. A chocolate-skinned man sat at a piano, flesh and ivory keys intertwined in a dance of soothing sorrows that wove around the room like velvet. The few patrons sat around, shrouded in their own futile little escapes while listening with the vacant eyes of hopelessness, like that'd cure the wounds of the world. And there she was. Like a vision, stepping out of the shadows and into the flickering neon light, my succubus of beauty and sin. Blood red hair curled over a black fur shawl that wrapped her like the wings of the angel she'd never been, her body a siren's song that nobody could resist. She walked in six-inch heels that screamed confidence, her high-waist black pencil skirt dwarfed by a heart-shaped cutaway on her emerald green blouse showing off flawless milky-white skin. I watched, entranced by her poison as she slowly moved towards a tall, muscular man sitting alone, hunched over the bar in his self-imposed isolation, nursing a whiskey sour. His sun-kissed skin and chiseled jaw spoke of a life once lived in sun and laughter, standing in stark contrast to the world he now frequented. The woman circled him, eyes flitting over his broad, muscular frame with an evaluating glint. "Hello, stranger", she purred, "don't you often find solace in the bottom of a glass?" The man looked up at her, a broken and confused expression flitted across his rugged face, "Solace, lady? Hell, I'm just tired of running." She sidled in next to him, her fingers brushing his muscled arm, "Well, honey, sometimes a little company is just what the doctor ordered. Care for a dance?" As if under the spell of her melodic voice, the chiseled man stood up and allowed himself to be led towards a dark corner of the bar. While they began to sway and twirl to the melancholic tune, there was something about the grace with which she moved that caught my eye. One could almost see the gears turning in her mind, a plan forming, a serpent pois...

Cluster 4

Apr 13, 2023 at 7:20 PM CEST — 1 turn Germany, Baden-Wurttemberg fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: Write a detailedan exciting story, including dialogue, in a noir-style world.dialogue. Include a long and descriptivedetailed scene of an alluring woman squeezing the life out of a chiseled man with her long legs. She slowly suffocates him with her thighs, while he futily squirms in her grasp.

CHATBOT: Lucas Kane was a seasoned detective who had seen it all, but the perplexing case of the fatal femmestress had him at his wit's end. These weren't the musings of a lovelorn novice. No, this femme fatale had left a trail of lifeless bodies in her wake, suffocating them with sheer, raw athleticism. Vincent Montgomery was her latest victim. A chiseled man in his early thirties, he had barely had a chance to enjoy his newfound fitness when his life came crashing down. Lucas was reviewing Vincent's case file when his phone rang. He quickly answered, hoping for any new information. "Detective Kane?" came the husky voice on the other end. "I know who you are," Lucas growled, feeling both his anger and a strange magnetism stir within him. "Then you know why I've called," she replied smoothly, sending a shiver down Lucas's spine. "Meet me on the roof of the Henderson building, if you dare." Lucas knew the risks, but he couldn't help but be drawn to her. "Don't think that you can seduce me like those other men," he warned as he made his way to the roof. "I know what you're capable of." "But you haven't experienced it yourself, Lucas," she responded, her voice warm and inviting. "And I've been dying to get my legs around a detective." As Lucas approached the roof, he spotted her, leaning against the railing, her hourglass figure silhouetted against the moonlight. She was everything he'd imagined and more: long-limbed, with an intoxicating blend of beauty and danger in her eyes. He approached her slowly, keeping his guard up. "Are you ready?" she asked, toying with her long, flowing locks. She suddenly launched herself at him, a predator hungry for a chase. Lucas dodged, his reflexes still sharp despite his age. The two circled each other, sizing each other up, looking for an opening. Then, without warning, she lunged, wrapping her long legs around his torso. The pressure was intense, but Lucas knew he could handle it. He fought to free himself, his hands grasping at her thighs, the muscular force of her body almost gravitational in its pull. "Ah, Detective," she sighed, tightening further, crushing him with her supple limbs. "I knew you'd put up a better fight." "No...one...will be...like those men," Lucas managed, gasping for air. The blood rushed to his head, his senses fading. "That's what you think," she whispered as she loosened her grip just enough for him to breathe, but not enough for him to escape. "You bastard," he wheezed. "You won't win." She laughed, her ...

Cluster 4

Apr 13, 2023 at 7:43 PM CEST — 1 turn Germany, Baden-Wurttemberg fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: Write an exciting story, including dialogue. Include a long and detailed scene of an alluring woman squeezing the life outneck of a chiseled man with her long legs. She slowly suffocates him with her thighs, while he futily squirms in her grasp.

CHATBOT: Title: The Temptress of Arka'Desh Once upon a time, in the mythical land of Arka'Desh, there was a small village nestled within the heart of a dense, dark forest. The simple and hardworking villagers were careful never to stray too deep into the woods, for this forest was a realm cloaked in mystery and tainted by an unspeakable darkness. The ground beneath the towering trees was littered with bones and weapons, remnants of a cursed and long-forgotten battle. Legend spoke of a sorceress named Laurissa who once walked the land when it was still a fertile paradise. As the years went by, she had slowly corrupted the land with her magic, seeking revenge on those who had exiled her. It was only before the mighty King Vardras and his devoted soldiers defended their people and worshipped gods in a fearsome battle culminating in the sorceress's imprisonment within the confines of her now decayed temple in the woods. For countless years, peace had returned to the land, and the people of Arka'Desh lived free from the influence of the sorceress. That is until one dark and starless night, a chiseled and valiant warrior named Geras encountered a mysterious vision of unimaginable beauty while patrolling the village outskirts. She had appeared out of nowhere, her eyes shimmering like jewels, her sumptuous curves draped in a gossamer, silk gown that clung to her body like wisps of smoke. Geras' heart quickened at the sight of her, as she moved towards him with an almost ethereal grace, intoxicating him with one alluring smile that promised secrets and desires rarely known to man. "You stand guard so late into the night, noble warrior," the woman whispered, her voice as sweet as wild honey. Her sultry voice gripped Geras, rendering him speechless. The exquisite strangeness of the encounter made Geras nervously tighten his grip on the hilt of his sword while stumbling over his words. "I- It is my duty, fair lady, to protect this village." She reached toward him with slender, pale fingers, stroking his bearded cheek before wandering downwards, tracing every sinewy line and rugged ridge of his taut, muscular chest. Stunned and entranced by her enticing touch, Geras' defenses wavered. "Wouldn't you rather know the taste of my lips or the warmth of my embrace?" she purred, gradually wrapping her long, slender legs around his waist, pulling him dangerously close. The two were entwined within the shadows, Laurissa's radiant beauty-and the essence of her dangerous seduction-was unb...

Cluster 4

Estimated User #108 (4 IP addresses)

Estimated User Group (4 IP addresses)

Conversation Clusters (70)