Risky Rendezvous

HOW TO PLAY
- Comment: info, preferences, prompts you like, desired roles, etc.
- Reply: to others.
- RNG: if you'd like. Otherwise, go nuts.
PROMPTS
- petplay: All good pets need to be trained. Of course, they naturally want to please master or mistress, so taking to the leash and collar is in their blood. You may want to give them a helping hand, though, and keep those temptations like acting like a human out of their sights.
- daddy/baby girl: Or something more gender neutral. Whatever the case, you love taking care of your little one and spoiling them...unless they need punished for being a brat. They may be too young, but you can't help yourself.
- medical play: The doctor will see you now.
- bondage: Whips and chains excite you. Ropes aren't too bad, either.
- religious: Forgive me father, for I have sinned. And now, I'll have to confess it all.
- let go: You've got all your shit together in life. In your private life, though, you like to let go and lose yourself - either by being rough and controlling someone else or being controlled.
- student/teacher: Young teacher, the subject of school girl fantasies. You know the drill. Somebody's staying after class.
- non-con: They say no, but you know they mean yes.
- master/servant: Maid or butler uniform optional.
- newlyweds: There's nothing like your wedding night.
- cheating: Your cheatin' heart may or may not be in the right place.
- robbery: Give up all your goods and give up something else, too.
- incest: It's all relative.
- crossdressing: Girls will be girls and boys will be girls.
- police: Ready for a game of good cop, bad cop?
- wanton: Oe of you has all the trappings of a slut, with all that ill-repute, and the other has to put them in their "place." Dirty talk, sexy clothing, toys, maybe even glory holes, oh my! The more perverse, the better.
- strangers: You'd never do this with someone you just met! Good thing you've really known each other forever.
- prostitution: All the naughtiness of an appointment between a prostitute and a John.
- nurturing: We know all of you love a mother or father figure.
- someone else: Usually, a lover calling out someone else's name is anathema, but now, it's apropos..
- RUSSIAN ROULETTE
|
no subject
no subject
no subject
[OOC: Great! Let me know if this needs tweaking.]
Everyone on their loosely-knit "team" has their own ways of dealing with the reality of being international fugitives. Some have gone completely into hiding, only poking their heads out when necessary. Those with no real other home to speak of orbit Steve like satellites, helping him out while he continues to do "the job" at the same time they're avoiding capture.
Nobody knows that Bucky and Wanda's favorite coping mechanism for the last few months has been sneaking off whenever they can to screw each other senseless.
It started as a single time, a product of boredom and frustration, but by now it's grown into something significant. So much so that they've trusted one another with the knowledge of what's turned out to be a compatible and shared predilection, one that lets them really break away from their other selves for a while and just focus on what they need.
And what Bucky needs right now, he's certain he's about to get, standing in the usual kind of nondescript hotel room they usually meet up in, In his hands, he holds a leather collar, adorned with a metal buckle and a large metal ring, up in front of Wanda. "You ready for this?" Bucky asks.
no subject
She'd never expected to lose her new home so quickly, or to find the tides turned against her just as fast. Unlike the others, Wanda is used to living with little, having no intense desire for material goods so long as the bare necessities are taken care of. The situation is better than that, thankfully, but living day to day is still tight, and that's not even taking into account what the situation is doing to an already precarious mental and emotional state.
It's been easier since she's become involved with Bucky. His mind can be a minefield but there's still a part of him that can be blessedly quiet inside, drawing her back to him almost as often as what they get up to does. The games, the give and take and the trust they're building, and most of all the way she can get outside of her head and the reality of their world.
Standing in front of him now, she looks down at the collar he holds in his hands before letting her gaze slide up meet his once more. As she exhales, she nods. "I'm ready," she says, drawing her hands up to lift her long hair away from her neck.
no subject
They've dabbled in it, with Bucky using one of Wanda's scarves to blindfold her or tie her wrists to the headboard, but this is different. Now they're really getting into things. He's actually studied, gotten a hold of actual... equipment. It's a lot, but the more he thinks about it, the more he imagines it, the more right it feels.
At Wanda's response, he pulls the collar around her neck and fastens it, eyes meeting hers as he adjusts it to just-tight-enough. That done, he steps back to admire the sight of the woman with the black leather circling her throat. "Beautiful," he whispers.
"Clothes off?" Bucky says, his voice lifting at the end. He clears his throat, remembering himself and repeats, tone definite and instructing. "Clothes off."