
u/TallButSmalll

Always been a tall and imposing guy but I just want to switch my brain off and give myself to someone :)
[M4F] Reverse (?) Raceplay Femdom
I donβt see much about this anywhere on here but I canβt get it out of my head. Combing both raceplay and femdom seems too fun. I have a few ideas in mind but would love to know yours too!
The femdom and raceplay aspect can be to any level- very light- very dark :)
One idea I have is fairly simple and a little basic but itβs a taster of my ideas-
The more seasoned explorers hack away at the shrubbery as John examines his notes. βIβ¦ I donβt know expedition master Smith, weβre headed away from the river Iβm sure of itβ¦β With his head down at his papers John fails to dodge the falling branch that lands with a loud crack on his head. βSorry, lad!β One of the deforesters at the front calls back with a chuckle. βLook, John. Iβve been at this a long time. After a while you get a sense for direction, put that map away and keep upβ¦ and for the last time my name is Tim, do away with the titles.β Tim says with an eye roll. βYea, uhβ¦ sorry Tim.β John replies, rubbing his sore head.
A path is cut a further mile into the undergrowth when the thump of a machete falling to the floor is heard. The men at the front stop. An opening has appeared ahead. John edges forward until he sees whatβs caused the halt. If he had a machete heβd drop it too. A sprawling settlement, no, a city, stands strong and grand before the small group. White marble walls and golden spires reach for the sky. John frantically flicks through his notes and maps. βB-but thereβ¦ thereβs nothingβ¦ the maps they-β his rambling is suddenly cut short as all of the men receive an incapacitating knock on the back of the head. John also gets one, his second that day.
Slowly he blinks awake, his head even more sore than before. He tries to rub his aching noggin when the clink of steel makes him stop. His arms and legs are chained down. As he looks to his bound limbs he notices her. Tall, elegant yet strong in appearance, he canβt take his eyes off her. Then she parts her lush, ruby lips, βwell good morning, sweetheartβ¦β her silky voice would soothe John if he werenβt in such a blind panic. It seems his notes and maps are as useless as Tim saidβ¦