Dominant men use their physicality to dominate their submissive female partners. Because of genetics, men are typically taller and stronger than women. Dominant men use these differences to their advantage. They also make gestures to remind their submissive partner of their status, including leading the sub through a crowd and placing a hand on their arm, shoulder, or the back of the neck. Dominant men may also assert their position verbally by speaking slowly, quietly, and deliberately while maintaining eye contact. In many cases, they lay the groundwork outside the bedroom before sealing the deal and dominating sexually behind closed doors.
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x this is the sister (brother?) meme of the femdom meme. take it as seriously or as not as you'd like. x dudes and dudes adjacent: do your thing, take charge. maybe it's in a bdsm context. or it could be vanilla, i'm not your boss! heck, it doesn't even have to be sexual - romance/shipping can have that component that's all about making a move. add kinks and scenarios like garnishes. x the more unexpected, the better. nothing's more of a fun twist than a willowy, mild-mannered nerd being an animal in the sack. x m/f, m/m, */*, no items, final destination.
Rude had received an important phone call from his employer, which meant that he expected Tifa to remain silent. However, that didn't mean he wanted her to leave the room. Rude liked it when Tifa was close to him... especially when they were already in the middle of something. So as he spoke on the phone, Tifa was seated on the couch next to him, nestled comfortably against his muscled form... with his leather gloved hand clamped tightly over her mouth, assuring her silence.
Also, while he had answered the phone when it rang, he did not give Tifa to stop the... something they were in the middle of. That's why he expected her hands to still be around his cock, stroking away. Normally a handjob was seen as a dominant act, but Rude had a way of framing things so that Tifa knew who was in charge. She was jerking him off because he wanted her to. Because it was expected of her. And if she defied expectations, she would get spanked (in a way that she enjoyed of course. This was all a game and if Tifa ever said she did not wish to participate, Rude would respect her wishes, no questions asked). Her normally plain nails were even manicured and painted black, Rude's favourite colour. A subtle indicator that he was the one calling the shots.
"I understand, sir," Rude said into the phone unnecessarily. His well-established signal to her to pick up the pace. This was not the first time he had received a call in the middle of playtime. Rude was a busy man, but that didn't mean the play had to stop.
Tifa knew how to behave when Rude was on the phone but that didn’t mean she would behave. She had been loud during one call before which is the reason why the gloved hand covered her mouth now. She liked it when he was distracted because she could push boundaries and not be punished right away. She was going to push those boundaries now.
Tifa nipped at the leather covered palm as her hand slowed on Rude’s large thick cock. She knew the signal and what he expected from her but Tifa wanted Rude’s full attention so she was going to act like a brat until she got it. Then she would play innocent.
So her hand slowed and squeezed the base of his cock. Her eyes were looking at his face, watching his expression.
Rude's expression betrayed nothing. He was a professional currently engaging with his employer. It would take a bit more than a bratty sub in need of a spanking to break his concentration. Besides, his gloves were made for combat. While he could feel she was nibbling, it didn't hurt. That being said, her actions certainly called for immediate consequences that couldn't wait until after his call was done.
"So you'll be wanting the usual treatment done," he asked as he casually moved the phone so it rested between his shoulder and face. An awkward way to have a phone call, but he wanted his other hand free.
Moving his arm without looking (the only person who knew Tifa's body better than him was Tifa) he secured one of her nipples through her shirt between his forefinger and thumb. Not pinching yet, but a warning of what was to come if she didn't smarten up.
Tifa made a loud muffled noise at the feel of Rude’s fingers on her nipple, ready to pinch it if she missed behave. She tried to move away from his hand as her own free hand moved to grip his hand to pull it away. Tifa knew she was being very bad and not behaving but she was pushing boundaries as much as she could while rude was on the phone.
As her one hand tried to push Rude’s hand away her other came off of Rude’s cock and moved to cup his balls, giving them a squeeze.
Rude gave no obvious reaction to Tifa's misbehaviour. She knew the rules and what he expected of her. To show his displeasure would be a waste of both time and energy. Not to mention unprofessional during a phone call.
"I understand," Rude said on the phone as he pinched hard on Tifa's nipple and gave it a hard twist. This was not her punishment — it was her warning that punishment was forthcoming and a "gentle" reminder to correct her course.
Tifa gasped at the hard pinched to her nipple and she let out a loud noise that was muffled by Rude’s hand. She tried to wiggle away but his grip was firm and she stayed in place. Her hand squeezed Rude’s balls and started to massage them a little with no indication of returning to his cock.
[would keeping a captured soldier under control be a good enough reason? Bennet/Exodus is from the X-Men, he's a mutant follower of Magneto but his belief in mutant supremacy isn't as uncompromising as he likes to think and he could be brought around to questioning his allegiances. I'm game for shipping or gen if you're interested.]
[sure, let's go for it! I'm feeling something like Steve's had him
in captivity for a while, there's some yadda yadda yadda reason why Steve
has time to stay with him and can't hand him off to anyone else, Steve is
trying pretty hard to reach him, there have been some glimmers of Bennet
being willing to listen?]
[ooc: sounds good! Bennet's powers get stronger in the presence of other mutants, so that can be the yadda yadda yadda why Steve doesn't hand him off to anyone else. Maybe there's also an element of him not wanting Bennet to become more radicalized from being locked up in the Raft with the worst mutant criminals since Steve knows from his friends how bad it is there? Idk what canon point you're playing Steve from, but no matter what point you're taking Steve from Bennet would still have a fundamental respect for him as a fellow soldier, even if he's on the other side.
Defaulting to brackets, but if you want to do prose let me know and I can rewrite this.]
[Bennet doesn't know how long he's been held in this small windowless room, not any more. When he was first brought here he relied on his internal clock to tell him what time it was and how much of it had passed, but as the hours turned into days and then weeks, time slowly but surely started slipping through his fingers. He knows Rogers would tell him in a moment if he asked, but it's part of the ongoing battle of wills between them that he never asks his captor anything. All he knows anymore is what Rogers volunteers to him.
Which isn't to say he knows nothing. Quite the opposite really. Rogers has been steadfast in keeping him posted every time Magneto or someone else in the Brotherhood -- Sabretooth is the most recurring name -- commits a new terror attack. Sometimes his captor even whips out his phone and shows Bennet a video, and it's also part of the battle of wills between them than Bennet never looks away, never winces, even when he's privately disgusted.
He knows what Rogers is trying to do. Plant doubt in him, get him to question himself and his cause. He vows to himself, over and over again, that he won't let those seeds take root. But just like his sense of time, more and more lately his certainty is starting to slip through his fingers.
The door keeping him locked in here is solid enough that he never hears it when Rogers is coming, there's just the long creak of the heavy frame swinging open and there he is.
In the early days his first instinct at this time was always to stand and fight. charge at his captor and blitz him or at least surprise him enough to make his escape. Rogers had subdued those attempts easily enough, and the time he spent restrained afterward convinced Bennet that head-on attack simply wasn't going to worth, no more than it did the first time they fought.
A sort of armed courtesy has settled between them since then. Rogers is never cruel to him and he never gives Rogers any cause to be cruel. He does what he's told to do, even when it means submitting to handcuffs or the dreaded psi-block helmet. The only thing Bennet still refuses to do, under any circumstances, is give up any information on Magneto or the Brotherhood.]
Captain.
[There's always this renegade feeling Bennet gets around Rogers telling him he should rise and stand at attention, as he would for Magneto. He ignores it, as he always does, instead settling for a curt nod from the cot he's currently seated on. He does greet Rogers by his rank, though -- there's just too much discipline in him not to.]
You don't usually come this late.
[He knows it's late only because the dispenser Rogers has set up to provide him food has regurgitated all three of his daily MREs. Usually when he comes it's between MRE #2 and MRE #3. That's what time is for Bennet now, the span between meals and visits from his captor.
[His sharp soldier's eyes study the other man's face intently. He still can't bring himself to ask Rogers anything directly, so he sits and waits to learn if any further explanation is forthcoming.]
[ooc: I like that yadda yadda yadda, okay, cool. Hm, I'll put
Steve after Winter Soldier, I think. So he's particularly attuned to saving
people who need saving, even when they've done bad things. He respects
other soldiers, too. He'll kill when he has to, pragmatically enough, but
greatly prefers being able to actually reach someone. I'm good with
brackets or prose, and apologise in advance if I get confused and
switch!!]
[Steve hasn't done a lot of this, and he has to admit to himself
sometimes that he's winging it. Behaving by his principles more than by
anything that his occasional research into psychology has told him.
He just feels like this man can be reached. If someone just takes
control of him solidly enough. He'll get there, he'll figure out he's on
the wrong path. And yeah, so maybe part of Steve wants this because Bucky
deserves it, too, but so what?
So Steve's treated Bennet with blunt courtesy. He's fed, he's given
medical attention when he needs it. Steve doesn't make him work for
attention or basic human decency, and Bennet has responded with basic
military courtesy since the first few days when he'd tried to escape.
That'd been easy enough to put down, at least, and since then Bennet's
followed orders. Doesn't mean he's not planning something, but it'll do for
now. ]
Evening, Bennet.
[He nods back. Doesn't grant the other man a rank, not at this
point. Bennet's staring at him, trying to figure out what he's up to. It's
not unreasonable.]
[ooc: I didn't think about canon point, but post-Winter Soldier's a great one, S.H.I.E.L.D. just went belly up so a lot of bad guys are going to be trying to take advantage of that. That's probably how Steve caught Bennet, he was on a mission with his group, they got intercepted, he got the others out and then got a shield to the head or something. Don't sweat it if you ever switch to prose, I'll just make like Bennet would and follow your lead!]
[Bennet still can't figure out why Rogers hasn't turned him over to the authorities yet. The fall of S.H.I.E.L.D. notwithstanding, it's still his safest option. And yet Rogers hasn't even threatened to do it, not once.
He's spent a lot of nights just staring at the ceiling and thinking about his captor. Trying to understand where this man is coming from. He's the enemy (isn't he?) but he doesn't act like an enemy. And Bennet knows that it can't just be intel about the Brotherhood that Rogers wants out of him, because if it was, he'd be interrogating him a hell of a lot more forcefully.
Not that Rogers has been treating him with kid gloves. He made it very clear after that failed escape attempt, if Bennet tried it again, he was getting slammed again. A Class 4 mutant he might be, but Rogers has fifty pounds on muscle on him and much more combat training. The man's not a bully, there's just something about him that commands discipline.
He's the enemy, Bennet keeps telling himself, but he always sits up a little straighter whenever Rogers enters the room, and to his secret shame, he hasn't been able to devise even one serious plan to escape the Avenger's custody.]
A walk?
[He blinks, surprised enough by the suggestion that the impassive mask he works to keep on his face whenever he's in the other man's presence slips. Out of reflex he searches his captor's face for any trace of deceit, but Rogers just looks back at him like he usually does, square-jawed stoicism and eyes that are calm but too alert to be called placid.]
I could do with a change of scenery. What's the occasion?
( Maybe Tifa's undercover for a mission as one of the Honey Bees at the Honeybee Inn and Rude happens to be one of her clients? Or maybe some fun in the sun in Costa del Sol, either on a mission or not? Also, I'm good for most kinks save for gore, death or anything unsanitary. )
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Lt. Ford Brody | Godzilla
Brock Rumlow | MCU | OTA
Albert Wesker / Resident Evil series / M/F for shippy things
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1. Are you okay with malleable protagonists? She has some canon history, but Fallout 3 has a lot of choice.
2. Would you prefer her AUed into the RE universe or would some kind of dimension hopping strangeness work for her to remember her world?
3. Do you prefer to play Wesker more around RE5 era or do you play him from any point in the timeline?]
Noctis Lucis Caelum | Final Fantasy XV | M/M
Tifa Lockhart | Final Fantasy VII | M/F
Let me know if this isn't okay with you.
Also, while he had answered the phone when it rang, he did not give Tifa to stop the... something they were in the middle of. That's why he expected her hands to still be around his cock, stroking away. Normally a handjob was seen as a dominant act, but Rude had a way of framing things so that Tifa knew who was in charge. She was jerking him off because he wanted her to. Because it was expected of her. And if she defied expectations, she would get spanked (in a way that she enjoyed of course. This was all a game and if Tifa ever said she did not wish to participate, Rude would respect her wishes, no questions asked). Her normally plain nails were even manicured and painted black, Rude's favourite colour. A subtle indicator that he was the one calling the shots.
"I understand, sir," Rude said into the phone unnecessarily. His well-established signal to her to pick up the pace. This was not the first time he had received a call in the middle of playtime. Rude was a busy man, but that didn't mean the play had to stop.
I love it!!
Tifa nipped at the leather covered palm as her hand slowed on Rude’s large thick cock. She knew the signal and what he expected from her but Tifa wanted Rude’s full attention so she was going to act like a brat until she got it. Then she would play innocent.
So her hand slowed and squeezed the base of his cock. Her eyes were looking at his face, watching his expression.
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"So you'll be wanting the usual treatment done," he asked as he casually moved the phone so it rested between his shoulder and face. An awkward way to have a phone call, but he wanted his other hand free.
Moving his arm without looking (the only person who knew Tifa's body better than him was Tifa) he secured one of her nipples through her shirt between his forefinger and thumb. Not pinching yet, but a warning of what was to come if she didn't smarten up.
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As her one hand tried to push Rude’s hand away her other came off of Rude’s cock and moved to cup his balls, giving them a squeeze.
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"I understand," Rude said on the phone as he pinched hard on Tifa's nipple and gave it a hard twist. This was not her punishment — it was her warning that punishment was forthcoming and a "gentle" reminder to correct her course.
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Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf | M/M
zelda (academy-era) spellman | caos
Genos | One Punch Man | castmates
Mazaki Anzu | Yu-Gi-Oh! | OTA
Laurel Marske | OC
Steve Rogers - MCU - voicetesting
Re: Steve Rogers - MCU - voicetesting
Re: Steve Rogers - MCU - voicetesting
[sure, let's go for it! I'm feeling something like Steve's had him in captivity for a while, there's some yadda yadda yadda reason why Steve has time to stay with him and can't hand him off to anyone else, Steve is trying pretty hard to reach him, there have been some glimmers of Bennet being willing to listen?]
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Defaulting to brackets, but if you want to do prose let me know and I can rewrite this.]
[Bennet doesn't know how long he's been held in this small windowless room, not any more. When he was first brought here he relied on his internal clock to tell him what time it was and how much of it had passed, but as the hours turned into days and then weeks, time slowly but surely started slipping through his fingers. He knows Rogers would tell him in a moment if he asked, but it's part of the ongoing battle of wills between them that he never asks his captor anything. All he knows anymore is what Rogers volunteers to him.
Which isn't to say he knows nothing. Quite the opposite really. Rogers has been steadfast in keeping him posted every time Magneto or someone else in the Brotherhood -- Sabretooth is the most recurring name -- commits a new terror attack. Sometimes his captor even whips out his phone and shows Bennet a video, and it's also part of the battle of wills between them than Bennet never looks away, never winces, even when he's privately disgusted.
He knows what Rogers is trying to do. Plant doubt in him, get him to question himself and his cause. He vows to himself, over and over again, that he won't let those seeds take root. But just like his sense of time, more and more lately his certainty is starting to slip through his fingers.
The door keeping him locked in here is solid enough that he never hears it when Rogers is coming, there's just the long creak of the heavy frame swinging open and there he is.
In the early days his first instinct at this time was always to stand and fight. charge at his captor and blitz him or at least surprise him enough to make his escape. Rogers had subdued those attempts easily enough, and the time he spent restrained afterward convinced Bennet that head-on attack simply wasn't going to worth, no more than it did the first time they fought.
A sort of armed courtesy has settled between them since then. Rogers is never cruel to him and he never gives Rogers any cause to be cruel. He does what he's told to do, even when it means submitting to handcuffs or the dreaded psi-block helmet. The only thing Bennet still refuses to do, under any circumstances, is give up any information on Magneto or the Brotherhood.]
Captain.
[There's always this renegade feeling Bennet gets around Rogers telling him he should rise and stand at attention, as he would for Magneto. He ignores it, as he always does, instead settling for a curt nod from the cot he's currently seated on. He does greet Rogers by his rank, though -- there's just too much discipline in him not to.]
You don't usually come this late.
[He knows it's late only because the dispenser Rogers has set up to provide him food has regurgitated all three of his daily MREs. Usually when he comes it's between MRE #2 and MRE #3. That's what time is for Bennet now, the span between meals and visits from his captor.
[His sharp soldier's eyes study the other man's face intently. He still can't bring himself to ask Rogers anything directly, so he sits and waits to learn if any further explanation is forthcoming.]
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[ooc: I like that yadda yadda yadda, okay, cool. Hm, I'll put Steve after Winter Soldier, I think. So he's particularly attuned to saving people who need saving, even when they've done bad things. He respects other soldiers, too. He'll kill when he has to, pragmatically enough, but greatly prefers being able to actually reach someone. I'm good with brackets or prose, and apologise in advance if I get confused and switch!!]
[Steve hasn't done a lot of this, and he has to admit to himself sometimes that he's winging it. Behaving by his principles more than by anything that his occasional research into psychology has told him.
He just feels like this man can be reached. If someone just takes control of him solidly enough. He'll get there, he'll figure out he's on the wrong path. And yeah, so maybe part of Steve wants this because Bucky deserves it, too, but so what?
So Steve's treated Bennet with blunt courtesy. He's fed, he's given medical attention when he needs it. Steve doesn't make him work for attention or basic human decency, and Bennet has responded with basic military courtesy since the first few days when he'd tried to escape. That'd been easy enough to put down, at least, and since then Bennet's followed orders. Doesn't mean he's not planning something, but it'll do for now. ]
Evening, Bennet.
[He nods back. Doesn't grant the other man a rank, not at this point. Bennet's staring at him, trying to figure out what he's up to. It's not unreasonable.]
Yeah.
You want to come for a walk?
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[Bennet still can't figure out why Rogers hasn't turned him over to the authorities yet. The fall of S.H.I.E.L.D. notwithstanding, it's still his safest option. And yet Rogers hasn't even threatened to do it, not once.
He's spent a lot of nights just staring at the ceiling and thinking about his captor. Trying to understand where this man is coming from. He's the enemy (isn't he?) but he doesn't act like an enemy. And Bennet knows that it can't just be intel about the Brotherhood that Rogers wants out of him, because if it was, he'd be interrogating him a hell of a lot more forcefully.
Not that Rogers has been treating him with kid gloves. He made it very clear after that failed escape attempt, if Bennet tried it again, he was getting slammed again. A Class 4 mutant he might be, but Rogers has fifty pounds on muscle on him and much more combat training. The man's not a bully, there's just something about him that commands discipline.
He's the enemy, Bennet keeps telling himself, but he always sits up a little straighter whenever Rogers enters the room, and to his secret shame, he hasn't been able to devise even one serious plan to escape the Avenger's custody.]
A walk?
[He blinks, surprised enough by the suggestion that the impassive mask he works to keep on his face whenever he's in the other man's presence slips. Out of reflex he searches his captor's face for any trace of deceit, but Rogers just looks back at him like he usually does, square-jawed stoicism and eyes that are calm but too alert to be called placid.]
I could do with a change of scenery. What's the occasion?
Kunikida Doppo | Bungou Stray Dogs
Rude || FFVII (Remake) || M/F
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p. parker | mcu | m/f
Plus, if it's what the girl he's hearteying at the time wants, it's what she gets. ]
arthur curry | dceu | m/f
Rei Hino | Sailor Moon | F/M
Asuka Koukawa | Taimanin Asagi
Reno | FF7+
Ben Solo // Star Wars // OTA