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taken from a prompt on rpanons

TRAPPED TOGETHER
a fuck or die smut meme
a fuck or die smut meme
You don't remember falling asleep, but now you're waking up, and it's nowhere familiar. The room is white from top to bottom, clean and sterile. There is no visible door or other means of escape. Fluorescent lights embedded in the ceiling provide the only light.
The room is mostly empty, but not entirely. A large monitor sits recessed into the wall opposite you. A chest of drawers sits on the wall to your left, and a closet in the wall to your right. You are sitting on a large, white bed, and you are not alone. Do you know this person? Are they a friend, an enemy, a lover? Or are they a complete stranger, someone you've never met before in your life. There is a strange collar around their neck, and with a start, you realize you have one on around your throat as well. Try as you might, you cannot remove it.
Whatever the case, the person you are stuck with is awakening as well, but before you two have time to so much as introduce yourselves, the monitor comes to life, and text appears on the screen.
YOU'RE FINALLY AWAKE.
THE GAMES WILL NOW BEGIN.
DO AS YOU ARE TOLD AND YOU WILL LEAVE ALIVE.
ONCE WE'RE DONE WITH YOU, THAT IS.
IGNORE YOUR ORDERS AND DIE.
DO NOT ATTEMPT TO CHEAT. WE WILL KNOW.
AND PLEASE, TRY TO HAVE FUN.
The room is mostly empty, but not entirely. A large monitor sits recessed into the wall opposite you. A chest of drawers sits on the wall to your left, and a closet in the wall to your right. You are sitting on a large, white bed, and you are not alone. Do you know this person? Are they a friend, an enemy, a lover? Or are they a complete stranger, someone you've never met before in your life. There is a strange collar around their neck, and with a start, you realize you have one on around your throat as well. Try as you might, you cannot remove it.
Whatever the case, the person you are stuck with is awakening as well, but before you two have time to so much as introduce yourselves, the monitor comes to life, and text appears on the screen.
YOU'RE FINALLY AWAKE.
THE GAMES WILL NOW BEGIN.
DO AS YOU ARE TOLD AND YOU WILL LEAVE ALIVE.
ONCE WE'RE DONE WITH YOU, THAT IS.
IGNORE YOUR ORDERS AND DIE.
DO NOT ATTEMPT TO CHEAT. WE WILL KNOW.
AND PLEASE, TRY TO HAVE FUN.
The message remains for a minute, just to make sure you both have time to read it, before fading away. Moments later, your first orders appear. Ignore them, and your collars will begin to constrict until you comply. Finish, and new orders will eventually appear. Between the chest of drawers and the closet beside the bed, everything you need is provided to you to perform, including toys, tools, special medications of various effects, and even food and drink.
Is your collar getting tighter? Better get busy. Remember, they're watching.
HOW TO PLAY
Is your collar getting tighter? Better get busy. Remember, they're watching.
HOW TO PLAY
- Comment with your character information and preferences in the subject, as usual.
- OOC communication is extremely important in this meme, the orders your characters are given are determined between the two of you. They can be tame, or they can be extreme. Plan out what you want to play ahead of time, or surprise each other, just get a feel for what each of you want! Leaving a kinks list and/or an example of what kind of orders you like in your comment is a terrific idea.
- Keep on going as long as you please! If you really want, your characters can escape after a single smooch, or they can be going at it all day long.
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"Well, hello," she couldn't help saying as her eyes landed on the room's other occupant, but then she looked past him to the screen that had just come to life on the otherwise featureless walls. Those instructions were totally not what she was looking to see.
"Anyone who knows me might have given you a clue that I'm really bad at following directions," she told the screen, glaring as the words were replaced with a new message.
There will be a short period for introductions before the first instructions appear.
Ignoring that completely, she started feeling along the walls, looking for anything that might give her a clue how to get out of here.
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He hears the voice and looks over to his fellow occupant. He's about to introduce himself when the TV monitor informs them of the situation and then tells them they can do just that. He stands up as she makes her way around the room, feeling around for an escape. He doesn't see an easy doorway to smash through so he goes to the nearest wall.
His voice does not sound too worried or strained as he talks, "I am Thor. Worry not, for I will find us a way safely to our freedom."
He offered before he stepped back and kicked the wall as hard as he could, bare foot and all. The thud was solid and almost knee buckling in force but the wall did not give. That perplexed him.
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Then she held out a hand, smiling a little. "Special Agent Claudia Donovan, Secret Service."
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He released her hand to look at the monitor, as if contemplating trying to smash through whatever glass barrier was in the way to destroy it. He's not sure if they planned for that as well though and he had been told to try and hide his true nature while on Earth. That might not last long though.
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"Godly strength probably won't cut it, as awesome as it looks." He was totally lickable, which was more than a tad distracting, so she turned away to start going through the furniture.
Her ears turned a little pink as she saw the contents of the first drawer, and she did her best to make light of it, holding up one of the sex toys at random. "Well, at least we have a pretty good idea what kind of games these losers have in mind. Maybe I can MacGuyver us an exit."
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"MacGuyver?" Was the first question he got out in a string of many. Why the first thing she grabbed was a very bumpy textured vibrator was also somewhere on that list. Unfortunately he didn't have time to be taught the magic that is MacGuyver. Instead, the monitor comes back on.
The countdown began.
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So she tossed the vibrator on the bed and shifted so she could brace against the dresser as she continued looking. "No offense to you, big guy, because I'm not against fooling around with strangers from time to time, but it's a lot better when you get to choose."
A beat. "Try not to get us both killed before we find a solution. Oh, and use lube."
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"Under better circumstances," was all he got out. He isn't bashful and isn't well known for avoiding temptation but this was something else. Instead the large man looked to her, "Did you find lube?"
She was rummaging through the dresser of useful things. He walked back to the bed as they now had 15 seconds.
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Claudia just tried not to blush more at the things that were in there, a few of which she wasn't entirely sure she wanted to know the use of. "Guess you'll just have to go slow until we find some."
Those ridges weren't going to be fun without at least a little prep, that was sure, and she really hoped she could find something to use as lube soon.
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"It didn't say we had to force it," he offered as reassurance. What little there was. He kept the toy going in one hand as he stepped up behind her, his large hand moving to her hip, then slowly sliding around her front to begin undoing her jeans.
With the timer counting down, he did want to see which of them died first at the hands of these collars. The fact this place was solid meant they were expecting him at least. He wondered if she had something other than brute force to use when they had more time. Right now, his fingers deftly undid her jeans, opening them up, and hopefully with her help tugging them down her legs a bit. She didn't need to full strip, but around her knees should be good.
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They didn't have time for her to take off her boots and do more, and she wasn't exactly sure she wanted to, not until they had more than just Thor using that toy to get her off. It was just getting through one thing at a time, as out of the corner of her eye, she saw the final seconds slip away.
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He teased between her thighs as his other hand continued to slowly stroke up and down her side. Fingers played along her ribs over her clothes as he stood behind her. That toy came up again, this time just barely brushing and vibrating along her sex. The large man behind her leaned forward as he said, probably to embarrass her a bit or maybe lighten up the dour mood, "At least you have a cute rear."
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Another reason why she knew they'd need lube to go past external use. The closest thing she got to a boyfriend used batteries. All she was seeing so far was every other shape and variety of toy she'd ever seen and then some. But the brush against her folds and the words in her ear had her stifling a soft gasp.
"It's all that chasing bad guys. Killer cardio," she said, her voice a little breathy.
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Thor's hand on her shoulder rested heavily a moment before he let it slide down her side. He reached around her and cupped her chest, giving her breast a firm, slow squeeze as he leaned down and kissed her neck. They would have to finish this somehow, some way, for them to avoid choking to death. He asked, with less teasing, "All you must do is say how you want it."
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Distracting her from those thoughts like divine providence, her fumbling fingers closed on a large tube, and she pulled it out. It was hard to think clearly, but she didn't really care all that much. "I think you need to stop teasing before I can't think or stand..."
Did she even know what she wanted? It had been a long damn time.
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Thor moved to half kneel on the bed, with one foot on the ground. His large form still hovered close and he still avoided looking at the monitor further. They weren't really stalling, so he hoped it wouldn't set off anything further.
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All she could do was spread as much as she could before she started panting too hard.
"Hurry," she said, hoping they'd done enough to make this not hurt badly.
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He worked in the first bit, drew back, and pumped it deeper. Doing this each time getting it a bit more as he hovered close. Her jeans were around her shins likely by now, but his hand moved in. At least she had the bed to lay back on if she needed.
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Her ankles being bound by the unshed jeans made it hard to get in a good position, but she grabbed a pillow to slide under her shoulders and hold her at a better angle. She wasn't sure what kind of views Asgard had on sex, although the Norse culture was well-known for their appetites. The gentleness behind his actions were something else, and she knew it would be hard not to fall for that.
"More," she begged, not caring anymore about their audience, the pressure around her neck reminding her that a lot of people found asphyxiation during sex exhilarating, and getting and inkling as to why as she got closer to climax. Not close enough, not yet, but gods, she wanted it.