duplicitymemes | TDM #16

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TDM #16

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« « « ALL ON DISPLAY

It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your high rise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

The weather is rather cold and icy.

» » » WALKING TOUR

The cold, icy winter weather has seen to it that there is an unfortunate interruption with the usual city tour for the newest arrivals to Duplicity. Some of the train tracks have a dangerous amount of ice coating them and sections of travel are now unavailable via train.

City officials still believe that the tours are important to integrate new LIERs to Duplicity so they have organised personal walking tours held by current LIERs. New arrivals will be paired with their own tour guide; they can take the suggested path or take their barely dressed charge on a more ad-hoc tour. It might be considerate to let them change into something warmer first!

Important landmarks and checkpoints like Fiddler’s Square, North Park, The Up and Down Courts, the People Zoo and of course S.L.U.T. need to be marked off on the tours but there have also been fun local stores which have set-ups for free samples and information booklets. What order and how people travel to them is up to them.

« « « GALLERIA OF SEX

(CW: exhibitionism, voyeurism, dub/non-con)

One of the stops along these new walking tours is a temporary educational art installation that has been set up to display and talk about the rich variety of kinks that are popular in Duplicity. Newcomers are invited to come inside the building, sit on the human furniture to watch and learn or volunteer to participate themselves.

Each section has local LIERs and graduated citizens there to help walk those new to the program through the displays, explaining the appeal and draw of each kink.

Live demonstrations or performance art are carried out by LIERs who have volunteered, been conscripted or are fulfilling a sentence that would normally land them in the People Zoo. They can and will ask anyone and everyone to step up and be part of the artwork themselves.

Some of the displays set up will feature:

Naked Submissives have been bound and posed with their bodies arched in visually pleasing positions. They are surrounded with candles burning around them and guests are invited to drip the hot wax across their bodies to add to the artwork that is their naked skin.
Zap your lover or the volunteers with an electrical wand and discover the way it can make the skin tingle and muscles tense in just the right place at just the right moment.
The image of cum dripping from a well used Submissive is considering something to appreciate visually so stations have been set up with glory holes and kneeling participants to have their faces and buttocks painted over the course of the day.
A variety of whips, canes and paddles have been set out next to padded benches for Submissives to bend themselves over. The marks they leave are something to be proud of.
No art display in Duplicity is complete without an ode to bondage, one room will be entirely devoted to participants being suspended from the ceiling, held in positions that will test their stamina and flexibility and leave the most gorgeous bruises.

We encourage players not to limit themselves in regards to what is on display. There are many more kinks than the ones listed, and Duplicity considers all kinds of sexual acts a form of art.

Photo taking is encouraged throughout the exhibition, especially when your own participation is concerned. If you missed the chance to do so, in the moment, you need not worry as the gift shop at the end of the gallery will have many different prints taken over the course of the exhibition available for purchase. Take home a keepsake of your first day in Duplicity.

« « « ICE TO SEE YOU

(CW: exhibitionism)

Winter does make it harder in Duplicity to enjoy all the pleasures of the flesh that could be on offer in the warmer months. Most who live in the city still need to wrap up with many layers when the weather turns so chilly. But that’s not saying that the city can’t find ways to help keep its residents in the mood.

It will first be noticeable to those trying their hand at streaming or posting video footage onto the network. Regardless of a character's state of dress while recording, they will appear completely naked to those watching and no amount of covering up with more articles of material will change that.

Others might see it as they set about on their first days getting used to the city’s layout, glancing into a shop window they will notice their own state of undress in their reflection. You might even see it in a particularly shiny bit of ice but no matter where you look, all reflective surfaces will show everyone in their birthday suits, naked as the day they were born.

« « « BLADES OF GLORY

(CW: exhibitionism, dubcon, drugging)

In a bid to encourage individuals to get out and keep active despite the chilly weather, the city has transformed one of the large tennis courts in the Up into a makeshift outdoor skating rink. In the recreation building attached to the courts-turned-rink the change rooms have been outfitted for people to change into more appropriate clothing. There is also at the front of the building an area to rent skates.

Many who get on the ice see no reason to keep apart, as many contracted couples can be seen holding hands or chasing each other as they skate. In the change rooms it isn’t uncommon to see a bit of hanky panky or people getting off at helping others in and out of their skates. There also seems to be a small hot chocolate stand set up inside the building where characters can buy a warm drink to sip on while taking a break from skating. The drink may leave those that consume it feeling especially warm and frisky, with perhaps a bit of extra energy they need to burn off - skating might not cut it.

« « « MOD & OOC NOTES

Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide: If your character would rather have a dog for a pet they are Dominant. If they would rather have a cat for a pet they are Submissive. If your character is from a canon that has neither, pick the choice you believe they would prefer more.

To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to use new tdms with different designations for fun!

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have a good time!!

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"What we do is private," Q answers immediately. "Unless you want to be put on display for others, no one else is allowed to see what I do to you."

Still, Wesley raises a good point on the adrenaline rush. Q's lost in thought for a moment, fingertips tracing along one of the healing red lines. Something to explore at another time, perhaps.

For now, he lifts his hand to Wesley's chin, lightly grasping it as he leans in for a soft, lingering kiss that slowly builds up with heat.

"Yeah, I know," Wesley says softly, watching Q's face as he seems to get lost in his thoughts a little. "And I like that too," he points out with a quirk of a brow that might be a little challenging. He has found that he has a very limited kink for possessive displays, limited to very, very few people.

There's more that he could have said. Dominic taking the blade to his skin made him feel out of control in a way that reminded him a little bit of the elation that comes out of giving in and handing over the reigns completely. Or rather just short of that, not quite there. There's peace when you dare to dip over that edge. A topic for another time...

He lets out a soft hum as he leans into the kiss, right into Q in fact, sliding an arm around him to trail light fingers up and down his spine. He's easy to turn on with just a simple kiss, eagerly arching into it.

Q's spine might arch slightly under that light touch, but otherwise he remains still, focused on kissing Wesley, coaxing the assassin to give in (not that he needs much convincing). His hand slides down along the brunet's side, slipping around to loosely grasp a muscular thigh and tugging it up so Wesley's got a leg over Q's waist, leaving him nice and spread for pale, clever fingers to stroke along his crack.

Wesley is more than willing to open up, to give in, sliding in closer when Q nudges his leg further up. His hand is splaying at Q's back as he sucks in a sharp breath when Q's fingers slip between his butt cheeks.

He doesn't think he's ever been close to the man like this when Q has started to play with his ass or any part of him to be honest. Mostly he's been cuffed up or bent over a table or however the quartermaster has seen fit to bend him into an obedient pile of limbs. It's a long time coming and it leaves Wesley breathless now, a little bit overwhelmed with sheer sensation of warm skin against skin, Q's body pressed against his own.

It's warm and intimate in a way that Q probably doesn't grant Wesley enough, but perhaps that's something he should fix, considering how much the man thrives on it. Then again, maybe it's such a novel experience for Wesley because Q doesn't allow it often.

More things for the quartermaster to consider in private when he has the time.

For now, he smiles slightly as he breaks the kiss, letting his lips trail along a freckled cheek down to Wesley's jaw, settling over his fluttering pulse at his throat to suck lightly over. He's a mean multitasker though, so at the same time, his hand at Wesley's ass lifts away for a moment to uncap the lube, maneuvering it around to drizzle along the exposed taint, and then runs his fingers along it, spreading the slick around. Circling around and rubbing over the puckered entrance, even when Q's certain he could press a finger in with no resistance, he keeps teasing, nibbling at Wesley's throat at the same time with almost delicate pressure.

Wesley, starved for affection, is perfectly happy to melt against him, curl that leg around his waist to use it to pull himself closer. He rubs his pelvis against Q's while the man drags his mouth to his neck, Wesley's eyes closed and breath quick in Q's curling hair. He gasps when lube is squirted into his ass crack, eyes flaring open for a moment before relaxes again, hips lazily pushing back as if that would make Q get to it any quicker.

As much as he wants it, he doesn't hurry Q, not yet anyway. He's not ready to beg and demanding would only mean waiting for more. So, he bites his lip and finally buries his face to Q's neck, murmuring something incoherent there as he rocks his hips restlessly between the man's hips and his fingers, each touch making him tremble a little more.

The trembling and soft murmurs and the way Wesley practically burrows against him just make Q's heart swell with warm affection in his chest. He smiles against the top of Wesley's head, tucking his free arm around the back of it to cradle him close.

"Just like that," Q encourages, letting the affection and pride seep into his voice as he slowly presses two fingers into the willing body. "Breathe for me, pet."

Wesley goes still when those fingers press into him, for a moment staring at Q's neck with wide eyes as the intensity of the stretch washes over him, not sure whether he wants it deeper or out of him right now. It's always like that for him. Then he groans, quiet and stuttered, his hip pressing down against Q's fingers.

"Oh, fuck..." he mutters, mouth pressed to Q's neck, his toes and fingers curling behind Q, hand like claw holding onto Q's back, his heel digging into the glutes of Q's ass.

"Q..."

The last one is a plea. Yeah, please, more.

"Patience."

That's all Q has to say on the matter, smiling still as he takes his sweet time massaging along Wesley's passage. He might be deliberately taking longer than Wesley really needs, but only part of it is to tease. He doesn't want to cause any pain to the man, after all, despite how often Wesley might insist he's not fragile.

... Part of it is also definitely just because no small part of Q thoroughly enjoys hearing Wesley losing it like this.

"Mmn." Wesley nods, his voice a little higher than usual. It's an acknowledgement, agreement, hell a promise even. And he tries to relax into it, Q's fingers slowly passing into him, almost out of him, filling him but not enough. His hips are restless as they cant against Q's hand, his muscles flexing and at times trembling as they try to hold on.

"Patience..." He ends up whispering in a gasp, his body gyrating against Q, pressing down harder, arching his back and almost lifting himself off of those fingers. Yeah, he'll be patient... Really.

"Uh huh..." A whimper finally is muffled against Q's neck.

What an absolutely precious darling Wesley is, really.

Q presses slow, gentle kisses all along Wesley's shoulder, nuzzling the back of his head as slender fingers press in nice and deep. He continues toying with Wesley like this for several minutes, delighting in how soft and pliant the assassin is growing with each passing second.

When he finally decides enough is enough, he's drawing his fingers out and murmuring by Wesley's ear, "Turn around for me, darling."

And while he does that, Q's going to reach back over to the nightstand to get the condom packet, quietly tearing it open and wrapping himself up, using the lube left on his fingers to slick himself up.

Wesley is panting by the time Q finally withdraws his fingers. He rests his forehead against Q's shoulder for a few moments more, trying to gain some levity while Q fishes out the condoms and starts to roll a rubber down on himself. He feels dizzy and strangely very warm and fuzzy, well taken care of, as if Q had put him through the motions of fucking him with one of his countless toys.

Finally he struggles up a little, presses his mouth to Q's jawline to kiss him, drag his mouth to those smiling lips and gives him a lingering kiss that feels just as breathless as he is. Then he flops onto his other side and squirms back until he's pressed against Q's front, hand reaching back immediately to slide over Q's side and down to his ass, cupping around one cheek.

There's a warm squeeze to Wesley's thigh, then Q's using that grip to coax the man's leg to lift. They're ready to go after a bit of groping and rearranging around, Q's dick nestled against the spread cheeks.

"Breathe," he coaxes, taking a breath himself as he takes himself in hand and slowly presses into the loosened passage. Wesley's hot and tight and it takes every ounce of Q's self-control not to just thrust in, exhaling softly over a broad shoulder as his hips press to the assassin's rear.

Wesley tilts his head back to the same crook of Q's neck as he was burying his face in a moment before. He stills, breathing in as Q tells him to and then lets it out slowly as the man starts to push inside him. There's that flash of discomfort for a few seconds, followed immediately by the hot heat of intensity that isn't yet good or bad, surprising still, and yet so very careful...

Wesley is well used to this by now and he's perfectly capable of taking a bigger dick with less prep, but Q is so very careful, so very thoughtful and that is what makes Wesley's chest feel tight and his hand squeeze desperately on the man's ass, pulling him closer.

"Yeah," he murmurs into the silence of the room, turning his face so he can press his nose to Q's jaw, back arching as he wiggles his hips slowly against him. "You've made me wait this for quite a while..."

Q chuckles quietly and wraps his arm around Wesley's waist, holding him close and also encouraging him to, "Keep still, pet. You're getting ahead of yourself."

Such a precious, impatient creature, his assassin is.

Thin lips leave gentle kisses to Wesley's brow and temples, giving warm affection while they both take a moment to get used to the feeling of each other's bodies. Hopefully Wesley wasn't expecting Q to rabbit fuck him as soon as he got in.

Wesley had no such illusions. He knows already how Q rolls and generally it requires quite a bit of patience from his side. (Not necessarily a bad thing at all.)

He stills under that arm and gentle kisses, his chin tilting towards his shoulder as he tries to find an angle where he would be able to kiss Q's mouth. It's a little hard to stay still while he feels so gloriously full and open but he knows it's going to pay off in the end. It always does.

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weh. :|