UC_Gav
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Its a Woman's World (open for 1 F, maybe for more later)
I've been playing with a few submissive partners lately and while there's nothing wrong with that i'm in the mood for a role reversal so here's my latest 'alternate reality' idea.
Imagine a world where Women are the dominant gender. And not just in a subtle way. They learned a long time ago that although yes, Men are the stronger sex, any woman with the drive to do so could control any man with ease and it was these Driven women that soon found themselves at the top of the Civilised Food chain. Places of power, corporate heads, political leaders, worldwide control and with this control the men were reduced to a more simple way. Women had becoem the sexual predators. Gone were the days of the timid wallflowers. The connotations between the terms slut and stud had now switched. Sexual discrimination and even harrassment were common and tolerated ways of life. Kinda like an overblown gender reversal on something like Mad Men etc.
(I suck at explaining plots, just go along with it lol)
IC
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John pushed his trolley through the office, pausing occasionally to drop off a letter or parcel at one of the cubicles.
"Mornin John" said Mel. He couldn't help stare at the sultry redhead for a moment, she was attractive but notorious among the office for going through the male staff. She had always been nice to him but never made a real move though she was a monstrous flirt. "Got a Package to give me?" she giggled, twirling a pen between her pouty lips and her eyes trailed down to the front of his pants.
John simply checked his trolley. "Sorry Mel, not today" he said, moving on quickly. He could feel her eyes on his ass.
Luckily Mel was the worst of it, at least on this floor. He had just come down from 9 where the sales team worked. An entire team of arrogant, overconfident crotch grabbers and he continued his round moving to the elevator to head back to the mail room. As he waited he could feel the eyes of the people that passed by. One group of women started giggling after a quickly whispered exchange. Jack simply blocked it out.
The elevator pinged and the doors opened, another group got out and passed him by. A brief pressure on his pants made him turn. A young blonde had let her hand hang limp by her side, letting momentum allow it to brush across the front of his pants and now stared at him with a shit eating grin as she walked back to her cubicle.
John sighed knowing there wasn't really anything he could do about it. He had been here long enough to see other guys try to complain and each time they suddenly found themselves fired for some petty reason and the culprit still here. He pushed his trolley onto the lift and waited for the doors to close.
I've been playing with a few submissive partners lately and while there's nothing wrong with that i'm in the mood for a role reversal so here's my latest 'alternate reality' idea.
Imagine a world where Women are the dominant gender. And not just in a subtle way. They learned a long time ago that although yes, Men are the stronger sex, any woman with the drive to do so could control any man with ease and it was these Driven women that soon found themselves at the top of the Civilised Food chain. Places of power, corporate heads, political leaders, worldwide control and with this control the men were reduced to a more simple way. Women had becoem the sexual predators. Gone were the days of the timid wallflowers. The connotations between the terms slut and stud had now switched. Sexual discrimination and even harrassment were common and tolerated ways of life. Kinda like an overblown gender reversal on something like Mad Men etc.
(I suck at explaining plots, just go along with it lol)
IC
---
John pushed his trolley through the office, pausing occasionally to drop off a letter or parcel at one of the cubicles.
"Mornin John" said Mel. He couldn't help stare at the sultry redhead for a moment, she was attractive but notorious among the office for going through the male staff. She had always been nice to him but never made a real move though she was a monstrous flirt. "Got a Package to give me?" she giggled, twirling a pen between her pouty lips and her eyes trailed down to the front of his pants.
John simply checked his trolley. "Sorry Mel, not today" he said, moving on quickly. He could feel her eyes on his ass.
Luckily Mel was the worst of it, at least on this floor. He had just come down from 9 where the sales team worked. An entire team of arrogant, overconfident crotch grabbers and he continued his round moving to the elevator to head back to the mail room. As he waited he could feel the eyes of the people that passed by. One group of women started giggling after a quickly whispered exchange. Jack simply blocked it out.
The elevator pinged and the doors opened, another group got out and passed him by. A brief pressure on his pants made him turn. A young blonde had let her hand hang limp by her side, letting momentum allow it to brush across the front of his pants and now stared at him with a shit eating grin as she walked back to her cubicle.
John sighed knowing there wasn't really anything he could do about it. He had been here long enough to see other guys try to complain and each time they suddenly found themselves fired for some petty reason and the culprit still here. He pushed his trolley onto the lift and waited for the doors to close.
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