You walk like you're a god; they can't believe I made you weak...

[boughtstockinsocks]

The Feeling DOMINANT Meme No matter what your usual preferences are, today, you're feeling dominant. This doesn't mean Dominant with a capital D as in the BDSM sense - unless that's what you're into. It simply means you want to take charge. Maybe you even want to be aggressive and possessive, or you just want to show what you want and when you want it. There could very well be some emotional desires behind this fancy, as well. This could be a complete change in your normal personality, an extension of what you're naturally like, or a normal but possibly unexplored part of you. It could even mean a spike in sexual interest, libido, or confidence if you're usually not the one to initiate. So whether you're with an established partner, in an AU setting, or with a one-night stand, let your inner boss shine through and top or top from the bottom. You can control...and that just may be exactly what they want. Comment with your character, preferences, and any info you'd like to include. All top levels are now feeling dominant, whatever that means for your character: aggressive, sweet, patient, demanding, strong, caring, uncaring, etc. Reply to others. Thread.

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kylo b̶e̶n̶ ̶s̶o̶l̶o̶ ren. STAR ☆ WARS. ota

[vaderstan]

Minke (The Apprentice) | The Arcana | M/M pref, OTA

[arcanaspeak]

[Assertive he can do well. Acting as a Dom as if in a scene takes some energy, and he might need his own aftercare afterward, but he can do it. Castmates adored for this, but not required.]

hope this is okay!

[no_goaway]

[It's taken them a while to get to this point, for Muriel to be this comfortable. But he trusts Minke, he trusts their relationship-- his trust in himself is still shaky at best, but... this helps, oddly. Letting his lover take control helps. He tries not to think on the particulars of why; it works, and they both enjoy it, and that's what matters.

Muriel still can't help looking shy, sitting naked on their bed waiting for Minke to tell him what to do. The anticipation is making him ache, any vague thought as to what his lover might want immediately bringing up relevant memories.]

Absolutely!! :D

[arcanaspeak]

[After having control wrested from him in the past, Minke was at first uncertain about being dominant in this situation. It had taken significant communication, even though he had a hunch that the loss of control might come as a relief to Muriel. He realized that if Minke got hurt from this, it might lessen any sense of responsibility on Muriel's shoulders.

[But in essence, Minke knew the full dynamic of it.]

As usual, if I give you any orders, or do anything that makes you feel bad, tell me, and we'll stop or change gears, whichever you prefer.

[The concept of a different watchword wasn't necessary here - neither of them were the type to say "no" or "stop" when they meant "yes". And at this point, he knew even if the watchword was not "stop", they'd both listen to that at face value, anyway.

[But, this sort of play doesn't mean that Minke dislikes dressing up, or down, for it. Clad in nothing more than a sheer black, lacy short skirt that does nothing to actually hide what's behind it, he leans in to press a soft kiss to his lover's lips. Mentally, he braces himself for taking control. Even if the one in real control is Muriel, it doesn't stop the worry that he might misstep.]

For a start, I want you to try your best to relax. You can move if you want, but I want to taste you.

[Flashing a soft smile, he leans in to press a soft kiss to his cheek, lips lingering against Muriel's. To some extent, Minke can't bring himself to just "take" from him, out of fear of making things worse for him. But he's come some ways from constantly asking if things are okay each time. As he kisses him, his hands map out his chest, scars and all without fear nor hesitation. Dimly, he wonders if Muriel is due for a massage. Perhaps he'll give that to him as aftercare, if he desires it.]

[no_goaway]

[Muriel nods his understanding, the red flush on his face darkening as his gaze lingers on that damn skirt. Even distracted by that flimsy, teasing bit of fabric, the reminder that he could say no, that Minke would listen, is appreciated.

The kiss steals his attention, short and sweet though it is. There's a hint of a smile on his lips when Minke pulls away, and Muriel shudders out a breath. Relaxing doesn't come easily to him, even now, but he wants to-- because Minke wants him to.]

I'll try... [He closes his eyes, some of the tension in his back and shoulders easing as he returns the kiss. Minke touching his scars used to make him flinch, but now the hands on his chest are soothing. One finger brushes against his nipple and he gasps.]

C-Can I touch you? [He murmurs the question against Minke's lips, hands clutching at the blanket underneath him. Moving doesn't mean touching, and he wants to be sure, or maybe he wants to be told no.]

[arcanaspeak]

Yes.

[It's all soft, forward steps and Minke doesn't want to go too far. Seeing him relax, Minke smooths and kneads his hands over those broad shoulders. It isn't a proper massage, but he does want to touch him more.]

You may touch me where and however you'd like.

[His thumb passes over Muriel's nipple, and then again, it and his forefinger delicately pinching and rolling the darker skin between them. Unable to resist, he leans in enough to nibble and lick at its twin, his tongue warm and gentle with every pass. His darling lover smells and feels so nice, and it's an honor to be able to touch him at all.]

Mei Hatsume | My Hero Academia | F/F

[supportsheroes]

Ray Donovan | ota

[fixerfortherich]

Mehmed II | Dracula Untold | ota

[sonofmurad]

Maedhros Fëanorian | The Silmarillion

[castintoflames]

Richard Starke | oc | m/m & m/f

[loveisblindness]

Jyn Erso | Rogue One | OTA

[wherehopegoes]

Musashi Miyamoto | Fate/Grand Order | OTA

[floweroftengen]

[ Available in optional Swimsuit Berserker form. ]

[lasthungrywolf]

[Up for a thing with a street punk who either wound up as her Master--or alternately, has just been giving her a place to stay and helping her get modern clothes, etc? Maybe the unresolved tension between them builds until she takes matters into her own hands to "get it out of his system," or something like that?]

katsuragi | senran kagura | ota

[kickedherassment]

[melontits]

(Any kinks/prefs you would wanna add between these two? I have a list if you wanna browse through it!)

[kickedherassment]

[ Aaaabsolutely! Ass and Breast Worship are definitely in, as are Spanking and Face Sitting. How do you feel about futa? Not a dealbreaker just something that's popped to mind. ]

[melontits]

(While it's technically part of my Yes column, I'm all for Futa and the others you suggested! I wouldn't mind if both girls sported one. Did you wanna start us off or should I make a starter?)

[kickedherassment]

[ If you could start things off I'd be mucho grateful! Tried to whip something up a few times and my brain went 'hehehe no' ]

<3

[melontits]

(Asuka couldn't quite understand when it had happened. But for some reason, she didn't mind it at all.

It started earlier in the week when she wasn't too objective about Katsuragi groping her tits. She only pulled away when Ikaruga had intervened. Then, after gym the blonde would suddenly find herself on the receiving end of Asuka feeling her up as well as spanking her ass - when it was just the two of them.

Now, Asuka was giving Katsuragi a soft smile which went well with her flushed face and...if the blonde were to look down a bit...she'd most likely see a tent between her legs, just barely protruding beneath her skirt. This was taking place after school hours, and while they were en route to Katsuragi's place.)

Noramlly you're the one to start things off, Katsu-nee...you're sure you want me to take the lead?

♥

[kickedherassment]

[ This was certainly a change of pace but it wasn't like she hated it. Asuka being more forward and not just squirming as a victim of Katsuragi's harassment added more spice than one might've expected. The blonde didn't have a complaint in the world about it, though it did put her off her game a bit.

Routine was a helluva thing. ]

Absolutely, Asuka-chan. I love watching your flushed face but I'm curious to see what it's like on your end.

[ Katsuragi keeps on walking but she steals lecherous glances occasionally at that tent. Was she meant to be surprised by it? Hell no, it was flattering! And completely hot. Being able to combine this hot, hard thing with the voluptuous body Asuka had was like a dream come true for her.

If she hadn't aimed to be led there isn't a doubt in her mind that she would've groped that bulge just to see how Asuka reacted. But for once in her life Katsuragi exhibits restraint.

For now, anyways... ]

♥

[melontits]

(The brunette was surprised about one thing: how well Katsuragi actually showed some restraint. Normally she would've pulled a unique move on her while Asuka flailed about, but at the moment all she was doing was glancing her way with a lewd expression. Shinobi were meant to catch even the most subtle reactions, so she didn't react outwardly.

The bulge did protrude a bit more, however.)

Hehe, okay! You'll have to let me inside first, since we are staying at your place.

(Once they reached Katsuragi's home, Asuka decided to do exactly what the blonde wanted: she waited for Katsuragi to open the door, then pressed her up against it when they'd gone inside and pressed her lips against hers passionately.

Asuka's hands moved down to grope and feel up Katsuragi's ass beneath her skirt as they kissed, the brunette allowing her to feel just how erect that bulge had gotten within a matter of seconds.

She also waited to see just how Katsuragi would react.)

[kickedherassment]

[ God, she was cute. Hella cute. How could any of the other girls hold themselves back from teasing Asuka? It was almost unfair how true it was! But it wasn't like she did it on purpose, right? Perfect cuteness like that you just had to be born with.

And great tits. ... Okay, maybe that one's not connected but to say that they weren't on the blonde's mind would be a bold-faced falsehood. She practically skips to get home as quick as she can but as soon as she stops she's blindsided. Is this what it felt like every time she copped a feel?! First there's the shocked gasp that goes into the kiss as she widens her eyes, but then there's the sweetness that came from Asuka's tongue.

Heh, she knew this was nice. Every one of her "victims" should've been more grateful. As grateful as Katsuragi was, evidenced in the way she kisses back and pushes her body back up against the younger girl's. No way. No way was she holding back anymore. Asuka could still maintain the lead, of course, but as soon as their bodies touch she slips her own hands around to push up the kunoichi's skirt and feel her over her panties. An idle thought of switching from breast groping to ass groping in the future is soon discarded for heat.

Speaking of, that bulge sure did feel good pressing up against her. She wasn't a highly experienced girl, having gone around the bend only a handful of times, but instead of feeling worried the prospect only serves to excite her further. All the while she keeps those excited eyes staring at Asuka, retreating her tongue enough to let Asuka go wild but making sure to tease and swirl here and there to show just who the senpai here was.

Or, perhaps, could Asuka be the senpai in this field? ]

[melontits]

(If Asuka was the senpai in this particular field, it was definitely a hidden potential she had never truly explored before with training usually at the front of her expertise.

But, she had always admired and loved her Katsu-nee. She was super cute and gorgeous, and with the way she literally wore practically nothing but the barest of clothes during class...it was usually all that kept Asuka from jumping here right then and there.

Moaning and panting into the kiss, Asuka had slipped her tongue into Katsuragi's mouth to deepen it, her hips and panties bucking against her hand when the blonde slipped her hands up her skirt. Asuka's own hands were still groping and feeling up Katsuragi's ass, even going far as to spank her a few times. Not only to gauge her senpai's reaction but also to see if her ass would jiggle against her hands.

Asuka's eyes looked up lovingly, hungrily and with a lewd expression back at Katsuragi's. She wanted more, and the bulge pressed up between her legs was proof. She grinded her cock against Katsu's skirt and panties as best she could for now.)

Cassia Andor | Rogue One | OTA

[yo_me_rezo]

[ooc: Would prefer her not the dominant one.]

Asuka | Senran Kagura | F/F

[melontits]

Michael | Supernatural | m/m

[zealoted]

Chloe | Noir | F/F is preferred

[true_noir]

Hata no Kokoro 👺 Touhou Project

[girlbehindthemask]

( ooc: willing to start us off, just ask! open to all. )

Nico Acosta | OC | M/F

[anoranza]

[ooc: So not the dominant one.]

Evie Montgomery | OC | OTA

[la_bonne_chose]