For this year’s A to Z Blog Challenge, Richard and Jayden are worldbuilding! Using Rebekah Loper‘s book The A-Zs of Worldbuilding as a guide, we have teamed up to give descriptions of the world we’re creating, along with snippets of what it’s like to exist in the world. Enjoy!
Background by Jayden for I is for Interior Design:
Everyone has living quarters, but they are generally shared when they are younger. They grow up mostly segregated by boys and girls, until they are of age. Then they can choose mates, if they like. In the female dominated society, the women get to choose their partners, and then they can live together in underground quarters, but they have communal bathrooms by gender. Decorations themselves are sparse. There isn’t a lot to work with, but often dried leaves or wildflowers are brought inside as gifts from the submissive men to the women they serve.
Story by Richard: Content Warning: Sex and watersports
“Mistress, I’m home,” said Mark as he walked into the door, a bouquet of wildflowers tucked under one arm. He was covered in mud from his work outside of the town. Vanessa looked him over and shook her head. “Strip down,” she ordered. “Before you muck up the apartment. You are just in time though.”
Mark did as he was ordered. “Just in time for what, Mistress?”
“You need a shower, I have to take a piss, and I don’t want to go down to the bathroom. Kneel down.”
Mark kneeled, grinning as he looked up at her. “Thank you, Mistress.”
Vanessa strode over to him, straddling his body and half closing her eyes. She let out a low moan as she released the urine she’d been holding in for almost an hour. The hot yellow rain poured over him, soaking into his hair and running down his body. It mixed with the mud and flowed down to the floor. Vanessa glanced down, smirking when she saw his rock hard cock.
“Don’t you dare rub one out in the shower,” she ordered. “Every drop in your balls belongs to me.” She shifted the angle of her hips a little, making sure to spray some right across his face. Mark eagerly opened his lips, gulping it down, craning his neck, and sticking out his tongue to reach towards her pussy.
“Ah ah ah,” she said. “None of that for you. Yet.”
When the stream faded, she grabbed a towel and wiped herself, then threw it to him. “That’s for the floor, not you. Clean up the mess and go take a shower. If you take too long, I’ll just call one of my other boys to take care of me, so hurry up.”
Mark had never taken a faster shower in his life, even when the pipes had burst and water had to be rationed last winter.
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