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TDM #18
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« « « ALL ON DISPLAY
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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 quite pleasant for once actually. Sunny and warm. How nice. |
» » » ALL ABOARD
 It's time for the monthly Duplicity train tour. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park. The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning. |
« « « BACK ON TRACK
 With the train system up and running again after the damage that was done to it thanks to the Rubies, Duplicity’s Department of Transportation has decided to partner with LIEs and their Orientation program for the next batch of new arrivals being processed at the facility. Their aim is to raise a bit of money to help cover the cost of repairs and much needed construction, and they’ll be enlisting the help of LIERs — whether they want to volunteer their time or not. There aren’t many vehicles in Duplicity, but those who do own cars or even motorcycles are encouraged to take advantage of the warming weather by coming out to get a free washing, courtesy of the city’s first official charity car wash. Should anyone care to make a donation, all proceeds will be going to benefit continuing restoration efforts at the various stations that were impacted by last month’s events. Of course, new LIERs aren’t the only ones invited to volunteer their time and efforts to soaping up some chrome — and there might be some fun perks involved for anyone who pitches in to help get these cars all squeaky clean. |
« « « ZOOM ZOOM
 (cw: aphro, voyeurism, exhibitionism, public humiliation, fluids, coercion, dub-con, transactional sex)Even though Duplicity is a place ripe with debauchery and filth in many regards, that doesn’t mean that those who have the means to own vehicles aren’t inclined to keep them clean. Targeting those who clearly have cash to spare, the car wash in the Up put on by the Department of Transportation is an enticing spectacle to behold, whether one is having their vehicle catered to or not. Volunteers are encouraged to strip down to underwear or a swimsuit and get scrubbing! If they don’t have something skimpy to wear, don’t worry — there are spare hot pants and bikinis to go around. Hoses, buckets, and a variety of colorful liquid soaps have all been provided as well, along with sponges for washing - although using one’s own soaped up body is even better - and towels for drying. Getting all sudsy and wet seems to come with some added effects depending on which soap is used, such as:
Some of these cars are going to get dirtier before they get clean. But who doesn’t love a show? In fact, one of the services offered is a bit of backseat action with the volunteers, anything from riding the gear shift to stationary road head. Car owners may request to have volunteers get it on in the back while they watch via a dashcam set up on the rearview mirror. It may seem counterintuitive considering the point of a car wash is to clean the vehicle, but engaging in such an act could earn a pretty penny for the fundraiser. There are other tasks to do at the car wash aside from, well, scrubbing vehicles with your body. Volunteers are also needed to collect donations, greet those who come to the event, hold signs to advertise and entice passerbys, help direct people where to go, etc. These volunteers are encouraged to wear as little as possible or white clothes, especially if they want to enter the wet t-shirt contest held at the end of the day. All those who participate in the contest will receive tickets for admission to a drive-in movie coming to a parking lot in the near future. |
« « « STATION MASTER
 (cw: public sex)To celebrate the return of regular train service, for a limited time, special cards with a magnetic stripe are handed out to riders. At first, it might be unclear what they’re for, but printed on one side is a list with every station between the Up and the Down. Inquire further and their purpose will become a little more obvious: “check-ins” at each station, with special prizes handed out to the riders who manage to achieve a minimum of five (the most common of these being a complimentary night for them and a plus one, if desired, at the Stay and Play Hotel). However, checking in won’t be quite as simple as a single swipe of one’s card. Scanning the card at any turnstile will offer up a specific sex act that riders must complete, either on the train itself or, if they’re quick, in the station before hopping on. Some acts might only require one person — solo masturbation to orgasm, for example. Others may demand two or even three participants. Better hope you’ve found a riding buddy, or even a possible friendly stranger, because all acts must be completed by the time the train reaches its final stop in the Down before looping back to the Up. |
« « « ESCORT ESCAPADES
 (cw: coercion)Following the recent conflict that took place in the Down, LIEs has begrudgingly ceded control of the lower portion of the city to the Rubies and other gangs. Although some territory, including the public housing for LIERs, remains neutral, the area on the whole is seedier than ever. Thanks to this development, LIEs has decided to pair new Submissives up at Orientation with a Dominant to escort them safely to their housing in the Down. Whether the Dominant is just as green as the Sub they’re escorting or a longtime Duplicity resident, adhering to the buddy system is necessary in these tumultuous times. There may also be a few instances where Submissives are paired with one another and entrusted to the care of a native Dominant to help them to their new place of residence. Regardless of who goes with who, no one is to end up going home alone! Of course, in the spirit of matchmaking, Dominants are encouraged (if the chemistry is right) to spend the night with their Submissive charge, either in the Down or, if the Dominant is feeling generous, back at their place. If they wind up getting it on, both will receive $50 deposited to their bank accounts the next day. Sure, it may not seem like much, but for Submissives especially, who have nothing, it’s better than being empty-handed. |
« « « 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 live in the country or out in nature, they’re a Submissive. If your character is a city slicker or would like to be, they’re a Dominant. 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! Test Drive threads can be used as activity proofs for characters currently in-game. Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have a good time!! |
at the car wash;
He's starting to look very bothered, and she makes her way over to him, unfolding, looking up at him.]
Do you need help?
[It's worth offering, certainly.]
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[ her voice seems to pierce through whatever haze and fuzziness has seemingly fallen over the entirety of his mind. every single time he tries to focus on the car and the job he's being asked to do, his mind helpfully pulls him back to thoughts that make it very, very difficult to wash a car.
blinking, billy straightens, wringing a wet towel in his hands. the answer to her question is a 'yes' but that's certainly not something he can just tell her.
he can hear the laughter of his brothers in his head, not able to tell a woman what he wants but — ]
I think I'm all right. [ swallowing, billy looks away from her because that minute of focus is gone and he's already thinking of other things involving her now. he doesn't even know her and yet.
and yet. ]
I'm fine, I'm fine.
[ he was going to have to excuse himself soon, he knows. ]
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Are you sure?
[She inclines her head a little.]
Maybe you should take a seat inside the car for a minute. It might help you get your head together. Get you out of the sun.
[She's teasing, just a little, just to make him suffer a bit. And maybe to get him to admit to what he might want from her.]
I'll sit with you, if it helps.
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[ he can't help but stumble over the word, still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that there exists a mode of transportation that is not powered by horse or wind. someone has tried to explain to him how this does work but it's gone completely over his head and now he doesn't much care.
there are other things on his mind and now she's suggesting he get into a vehicle that isn't his while he wears only a pair of breeches. but, he assumes she would know better than he about these things. she seems more at ease so after a quick look in the backseat, he nods.
and then carefully folds his tall frame into the backseat, curving his back against one of the seats.
he leaves the door open for her if she does want to come inside with him though he has no idea if that's a good idea or not with how he's feeling.
maybe a combination of both. yes, that's what he's going with. ]
It, uh, looks like there is room for you. If you'd like.
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Thank you very much.
Feeling a little less overwhelmed?
[This is not a fair question, because there is aphro in the water and the soap (although Daphne doesn't know that) and she's starting to feel a little bothered, too, tugging her shirt up over her head. She has a bra on underneath, and if he's sharp eyed he can probably see her tattoos - tiger stripes - arcing over her back.]
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[ billy starts to say that yeah, maybe getting out of the sun and away from all the water and soap was a good idea but then he looks over and watches her pull her shirt off and yeah no, he's not feeling any less overwhelmed.
he's been with women before, this is not a new sight but this, combined with everything else, is a lot. he's never been in a car before and a woman he doesn't know is taking off her shirt.
he's overwhelmed. ]
No. [ might as well be honest while he tries to look while looking like he's looking. it's a talent that he is not good at. ] I'm very overwhelmed, if I'm being honest.
[ he doesn't entirely hate it. ]
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You want to see what we can do about that?
Would you like me to leave?
[She will if he asks her to, and her hand goes to his forearm, and she just touches him, very gently.]
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that just does not happen, not like this. for a moment, billy's speech fails him and all he can do is open his mouth to say something before closing it again.
he doesn't want to seem like an idiot, doesn't want to nod eagerly like some teenager who's never seen a woman before so he steels himself momentarily. ]
No.
[ but what he does want to do is — ]
What's your name?
[ he tilts his head, eyes her quietly while she's there in front of him, fingers brushing against his arm. ]
I'm Billy.
[ he hopes he doesn't sound as stupid to her as he does to himself. ]
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He smells amazing; sweet and salty and perfectly masculine.]
Daphne.
I'm Daphne. It's nice to meet you, Billy.
[Her other hand catches his knee.]
If you want I can just stay here, touching you like this.
[She doesn't mind this level of intimacy, she really doesn't.]
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[ he doesn't think he's met any daphne's before but he knows he's not always been good at asking names of women he's been with. there hasn't been time or there just wasn't enough care on his end.
everything is unfamiliar here and he feels like he's stumbling through thick, dark water that's threatening to pull him down.
but he does start to relax the longer he's in the backseat of the car with her. maybe it's the way she touches him, talks to him, or maybe it's something else.
he swallows and finally remembers that he can move so he reaches down and just barely touches her cheek with the tips of his fingers. ]
I like this.
[ it's a different sort of touch to the ones he's known so often in the past few months. it's gentle, soft, not meant to torture or murder or maim.
he swallows. ]
You can do whatever you want.
[ it's a big statement, he knows, but feels confident about saying it and knowing it's the right choice. ]
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She figures: there's time for that at some point. Right now she just runs her fingers up his legs, to tug at his fly, to press her hand against his cock. She doesn't move it, doesn't tug him out, just rests her hand there a long moment.]
You know, where I'm from, the back of a car is something teenagers do. I've always kind of liked how clumsy it makes everyone.
[She leans down and bites, not hard, but playful, just above his knee, grinning.]
I want to use my mouth on you.
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he swallows, feeling that heat inside his belly increase. his fingers curl into fists beside his thighs and his breath quickens when she touches his cock.
he licks his lips and laughs roughly. ]
Where I'm from, there are no cars so I can't really speak as to what happens in the backs of them.
[ he doesn't know that she'd pegged that about him just yet but she's right. there are carriages and wagons but nothing like this. nothing at all. ]
But, the other thing — [ the mouth thing? yeah, he's aware of that. ] — that's something I'm familiar with and I am...definitively in favor of it.
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She nudges his cock right out of his trousers, stroking him up, her eyes bright for a moment.]
I'm glad we agree.
[She leans down and presses the flat of her tongue, broad and wide, against the tip of his dick and licks there, just for a moment, before she's taking him in her mouth, using her tongue against him and sucking on him like a bar of ice cream. She uses one hand to hold him still, her nails just barely pricking against his skin, just for a little contrast.
Her other hand is against her own thigh, about to go into her shorts.]
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[ when she fishes his dick out of his pants, his breathing stutters and he blows out a quick breath, peering out the window. there's no one paying attention to them, no one giving a shit that he's in the back of some stranger's car about to get blown.
he licks his lips and peers down at her, watches her tongue slide against his dick. it's been a long time (too long, too much going on) and he can't stop himself from gasping as she starts to suck on him. the slight press of her nails is a sting, just barely, and he sinks into both sensations.
he should be thinking about what he's doing here, how to get back but all he can think about is her. he thinks he catches a glimpse of her other hand moving but his focus tips and he closes his eyes tightly. ]
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She starts to press her hand into her shorts, playing with herself, and it's good enough that she starts to hum in pleasure for it. She takes care for a moment, and then swallows him down as best she can, prepared for it with a little shift, just enough to widen her throat a bit.
Humans never notice, and it just keeps her from gagging.
Just as she swallows him down, her eyes flick up, to watch his response; the very best part of going down on a man is watching him enjoy it, watching his surprise and his pleasure both.]
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now, he was sitting in the back of something that he doesn't really understand while a woman that he doesn't know was on her knees in front of him, giving him a blowjob the likes that he's never had before.
don't get him wrong, he's had the before but this one feels...different. better. he doesn't even know why.
all he can really do is grip the edges of the backseat harshly, blunt nails digging in so he doesn't try and lift his hips since she's taking him plenty deep without his help.
his head tips back and he stares up at the roof of the car, focusing on the uneven patterns and panting harshly. when she swallows him down, he curses loudly, colorfully, sucking in sharp breaths of air while he shudders, curse word after curse word falling from his lips. ]
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Ease your hips up a little.
[Because she's going to give him a little bit of something. She gives him a moment, to move, and swallows him down again, this time without easing into it.
And she presses her fingers against the rim of his asshole, just pushes there, before one finger slips right in.]
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there's a few firsts going on right now, weren't there? his breath comes harder, heavier now, filling the interior of the car. he reaches up to brace a hand on the roof, blinking a few times when she pulls off him.
he starts to ask if something's wrong but she gives him a quick instruction, one he's slow to listen to but does eventually do.
and he's very glad he does because his dick's back in her mouth and his nails rake across the fabric of the roof. he thinks that's all she's going to do so he is not prepared for the finger at his ass.
he curses again, hips arching slightly before he sags back down and watches her, eyes glassy and almost dumbstruck. ]
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So he didn't expect that; good to know. She's stronger than she looks, too, pressing him back down, controlling him a bit as she looks up. Her smile is a little distorted with her mouth stretched around him, and there's mischief in her expression as she presses her finger just a little deeper, like she's looking for something, brushing against his prostate with experience that suggests she's definitely done this before.
A smear of wetness is against his waist now, from where she was dripping on her own hand.]
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she's overwhelming him, making him feel too many things at once. he tries to focus on the way her mouth swallows down his cock and then her finger's brushing against his prostate and his body tenses again, garbled moans falling from his lips.
when he tries to concentrate on her finger, her tongue swirls against the head of his dick and he curses again. she's unraveled him and he slams a fist against the roof of the car, trying desperately to hang on. but, it's a futile thing. ]
I'm — [ his voice is unsteady, breathless but he wants to warn her. ] Not long.
[ he tries to say something so she knows he's going to come and come soon and can adjust if need be. ]
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Oh, she's coming back to him. He just has the best reactions.
She looks up at him, and her eyes are wide. Okay. She decides to give him what he wants, and sucks him all the way down, moving the hand inside him to press a second finger there, to give him just that extra bit of sensation.
It's as good a go ahead as he's going to get, considering her mouth is currently occupied with the task of trying to blow his brains out his dick.]
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she looks up and he catches her eyes, catches that look and groans again, louder this time. he splays one of his hands on the window, pressing hard while she takes him apart.
he manages to hold for another five seconds or so and then it's done, he's done. he can't stop the quick, sharp lift of his hips as he spills inside of her mouth, hot and hard. he doesn't stay that way for too long, wanting to also grind down on the fingers she has inside of him.
he'd been making noises up till now but all he can do when it hits him is suck in great mouthfuls of air and shudder. he thinks he says her name or maybe it's gibberish but when his orgasm starts to subside, he slumps down onto the chair, blinking at her in wonder. ]
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Still overwhelmed?
[She is laughing as she pulls her hands back, and then tucks herself up, into his lap, and she's tipping her head a little to kiss him.]
Or are you even more overwhelmed, now?
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[ billy doesn't get the chance to answer before she misses him and something about tasting himself there gives him another little thrill despite the fact that he's just come.
in the back of his mind, he realizes that she hasn't though. once he can focus, he's going to have to do something about that. ]
I'm pretty sure my legs might not work for at least the next few minutes. Not that I'm in a rush to test that theory.
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[Especially since she hasn't gotten off. She's by no means shy, but she tips her head down a little, and it's coy, of all things. She's still in her bra and shorts, and her hands are against his very nice torso.
She kisses him again. She's not letting him up until she comes, so there's that.]
Do you want to touch me? I think you should.
[She says it softly, and she presses her mouth to his, leans forward, just a little bit. Hi. Hello. Isn't she innocent and sweet? Don't you want to see her tits?]
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