dominafedora

[everyonestype37]

Do you need a safe place? Would you like to live in a town working towards true equality between Dominants, Switches and Submissives? Then Hope Springs, California is the town for you! From our human pet-park, to a bustling nightlife and a city administration that truly cares for its citizens, everything about Hope Springs is dedicated to making sure you’ve found your forever home. Hope Springs is a welcoming Original Character, Mature Roleplay set in a D/S/s universe roleplay that values safe, sane and consensual interaction. Our open ended plot gives you the freedom to explore and develop your characters while regular events give everyone a chance to interact. At Hope Springs, there is room for everyone to have fun!

PLOT  || NAVIGATION  || APPLY ||  WANTED FC

[thcblackrosc-archive]

She was nervous, hands clenching and unclenching as she waited in front of the door, it was probably obvious that she hadn’t done anything of that kind before. Though Lia wasn’t a virgin, walking inside the bdsm circle hadn’t been on her mind until a casual encounter with a site when she was lurking on the internet. The fact that she had been attracted to the lifestyle didn’t come as a full surprise, after all, the brunette had never been fully pleased by normal sex. Searching for a partner, though… that had been the tricky part of it, right along side trying to find what her own desires laid ( those checklist were quite big and complete ). Taking a deep breath, she moved inside the studio, green eyes going to the male in he middle of it “See?” a nervous quirk of her lips “I didn’t back down as you said I would.” 

[dominafedora]

Normal sex truth be told. was not something Gabriel really enjoyed. As like most things in his life he needed to be in control, and as such, he had not had a vanilla relationship in over ten years. Being a Dominant came naturally to him, one might say that maybe it was a hereditary trait of the Lefevre family, as both of his parents were involved in the BDSM community, and both were dominants. At the sound of footsteps Gabriel glanced over at the woman, a soft smile on his lips. “Very good,” the Frenchman said pleased, as he wondered just how much his words had played into her being there in that moment. “Why don’t we have a seat,” he said and gestured to a sitting area before he strode toward one of the chairs , hoping that talking may help to alleviate some of her nervousness. 

[dominafedora]

mordexme:

Anna did not understand. She never would be able to understand how it felt to loose a patient, to watch how a soul left its body right in front of your eyes. But even if she coy not share his pain - She was going to be there to help him forget. To make him feel better. “Red.” The brunette whispered the safe word they had always used. It was easy to remember, short and easy to say even with his hand wrapped around her throat. Anna didn’t wait another second as she moved over on the sofa until she was straddling his lap. She then leaned closer and pecked Gabriel’s lips gently - the last act of her own free will before she would give the reigns over to the man, allowing him to do whatever he desired.

Originally posted by perfectlymeganfox

Gabriel gave a nod and hummed in approval. He knew it, he just liked to hear her say it from time to time, a reminder for them both. Because as dominant and rough as Gabriel liked to be, consent was key. He was all for safe, sane and consensual, this wasn’t some ‘Fifty Shades of Grey’ book after all. As she moved to straddle his lap, his hands instinctively went to her hips. A soft smile appeared on his lips at her tender kiss, while one hand moved to the back of her neck. He pushed her head down and kept his own titled up as he depend the kiss, his tongue moving into her mouth. She may be on top, for the moment, but there was no doubt who was in control. His hand on her neck moved to her hair and he tugged on it to pull her head back. “Pick one. Paddle, crop, flogger, or belt.”

[needstobefxcked]

Emily was an eager little whore. A collar sat snugly around her neck, denoting her status. It reminded her that she was little more than their whore. Whatever goals she had once held were things she realized were completely unimportant. There was no need for an academic education; there was no need to pursue that career she had always thought she needed and should have. As she knelt on her knees before them, eyes looking up at them in reverence, the blonde smiled. This was what was important. “How may I serve you today, Master (Mistress)?” 

[dominafedora]

Obedience. Submission. That was exactly what he liked to hear, all of her focus was on him and nothing else, as it should be. A smiled tugged on Gabriel’s lips at her words, and the sight of the collar on her neck. It looked so good against her skin. “Bring me a cup of coffee- cream, no sugar. Then go and get the dildo and lube that I placed on the end of my bed,” he said and moved to sit on the couch in nothing but a pair of sweat pants.

[dominafedora]

gymxrats:

Hazel eyes watched every moment of the other man as he headed to the chair, noting the confidence and all around strength that the man’s posture had. It was… attractive, in a way, and Riley was grateful. In his career as both a stripper and a prostitute, he had clients that were far from his type - but he still gave them what they paid for. Having an attractive client, however? That was something that was icing on the cake. Once he was seated, the stripper swayed his hips as he moved to where the stereo was sitting - the one he brought with him - before he fiddled with the settings until he found the song that he was going to dance to. As Joe Cocker’s ‘You Can Leave Your Hat On’ started to play, Riley backed away from the stereo and began to move his hips sensually slow, body swaying to the beats of the music as he turned around to face the man that was the guest of honor.

Gabriel watched him move, his eyes unapologetically trailing over the man’s body. He was attractive, and Gabriel wondered how much he’d need to be paid to go past touching. The Dom prided himself on being in control, of his own emotions, his own body. If he couldn’t control himself what business did he have taking control of someone else? As it was, he was thinking not taking control, having to reign in his dominance that came so naturally to him would be a challenge. He smirked at the song choice, liking it compared to others that could have been chosen, and wondered if one of the guys chose it. Gabriel simply watched, his blue eyes intensely on the man’s hips, his legs slightly parted and his hands rested on his thighs.

[gymxrats]

“Who here is the man that’s getting hitched tomorrow?” Riley asked, looking around the room at the various men that sat in chairs. He had been called to entertain for a guy’s bachelor party, and Riley wanted to make sure that the man in question ended his night with a bang. “Come on now… Don’t be shy. You get to go first,” he said as he patted the chair that sat in the middle of the room, indicating that the groom-to-be was to sit there. “I promise you won’t regret it.”

[dominafedora]

“That would be me,” Gabriel said as he stepped into the room and strode toward the chair in the center, his steps strong and confident, as he was in most things. He wasn’t looking at the chair though, he was looking at the man before him.The Dom fully intended to enjoy the night to the fullest, and didn’t feel guilty about anything that would happen here. He and his fiance had what most would call an unconventional relationship. They were not only Dom and sub, but both were poly, The marriage was more so a formality than anything else. Gabriel took off his jacket and handed it to his best man before he sat in the chair. His posture was relaxed and he wondered to himself how much his best man had told the man they had hired seeing as all of his groomsmen were in the lifestyle.”I’m sure I won’t,” he said with a smirk.

[norightorwrongway]

open starter

Spencer was for the first time, hosting an official dinner, important people from all over the world was there, politicians, royals like himself and war heroes. His head was hurting like hell, as he had been preparing for this all week, wanting to make a good impression, after all, he wouldn’t want to shake his country, or crown, and his father had decided it was time for him to get more serious. It had quieted down slightly though, and people were having small talks around the small tables. “Excuse me, for just a moment” He told one of the people he had engaged in conversation with before he got to his feet, letting out a soft breath as he walked out to the hall and then in to the closest rooms he could find, not really caring about where he was, although he felt like he needed to be alone as his head pounded like crazy. 

[dominafedora]

Gabriel had been invited to a party, well, really, his parents had been but he was attending in their place as a formality and sign of respect. A perk of having politically involved parents, he supposed, though neither could leave France at the moment. Gabriel had some time off of work, and flew out of the U.S. where he was residing to attend. A good party always was something he enjoyed, Gabriel was a very social person. He happened to look over as Spencer walked away, something seemed off to him, and ever the doctor Gabriel could not help but make sure he was alright. “Excuse me,” Gabriel said, and set down his glass before he made his way out of the hall, trying to follow the other man. Lightly Gabriel knocked on the door frame and said, “Are you alright?” his tone concerned.

[dominafedora]

mordexme:

Open Starter || Smut ( bad day at work, rough )

Anna bit on her bottom lip, watching how the man grabbed her legs and lifted them before sitting down with her feet in his lap. She knew that face, knew what it meant when he kept silent and just stared into the fire with a cold expression. “How bad was it?” The brunette asked softly, not wanting to anger him even more but from his answer it would depend what she would do to help him. The man began to run his hand up and down her calf, sending shivers down her spine as she waited for his answer. “Maybe I can help you get your mind off of it?” She offered “I will let you do anything you want…”

Gabriel walked into the living room and made his way to the couch, a distant look in his eyes. He worked as an emergency room doctor, and while that could be very rewarding when he was able to save someone’s life, it was equally as hard to lose them. Especially children, they always seemed to hit Gabriel harder. He was angry at himself for not being able to do more, not being able to save the boy. As he sat on the couch, he lifted Anna’s legs and placed them in his lap before he began to rub her ankle lightly. As she spoke the Dom turned his head to look at her. “Bad,” he said simply and paused for a moment, “It was a child.” At her suggestion he gave a small nod of his head and took a long breath in and out. “I’m not in the mood to be gentle. Say your safeword for me, Anna,” he said, though there was no mistake in his tone that it was an order. He needed to take control to help him deal with what he couldn’t control.

[dominafedora]

wildxlxve:

     SILENCE SEEMED SO EASY for the woman. It was always something she joyfully accepted. It allowed for her mind to wander, thoughts easily covering over her as the situation fully set in. It was something she preferred over loud and crowded spaces. Once she had made her way to her own seat, her own hand began using her fork, cutting her eggs. Gazing as the yellow yolk poured over the fried pieces. Always such a habit. Spending a part of her younger years perfecting a sunny-side up egg. Determination always seeming to have the best outcome for her.

Her ears listened closely. Gabriel. The name engraving into her mind as a small nod came from the woman. “Charlotte Labeouf, Sir.” Her answer came quietly as eyes came into contact with the face of the male. Respect. Just moments later she returned to her own place. Wrapping both hands around her cup once she decided to take her first sip.

“Pleasure, Charlotte,” he said easily, liking the sound of her name on his ears. At least it was a pleasure to him, he knew she may not feel the same way. “I will expect you to do many things, and when I tell you to do something, it is not up for debate. You may ask for clarification, if needed, but trying to get out of or otherwise negotiate what you were told is not acceptable.” Gabriel paused and ate some of his fruit to let her process that. He knew he could be strict, and had often been called intense, but Gabriel saw it as himself knowing exactly what he wanted and not being afraid to do what it takes to make it so. Once he swallowed, he glanced down at her again. “Tell me, what sort of things did you do for your other owners?” He could guess some things, but he wanted to know what she was used to doing and what he may need to teach her.

[dominafedora]

koramikoj:

    “I don’t know. That seems like a lot of work.” Isaac moved closer, swaying his hips as he slowly started to unbutton the rather tight jeans that he’d been wearing. “I think I might need some help.”

Gabriel hummed softly as he watched Isaac move toward him, a smirk on the Dom’s lips. “Is that so?” he teased and reached out a hand to rub firmly on the crotch of Isaac’s jeans.

[dominafedora]

wildxlxve:

      IT WAS CERTAINLY a surprise. Eyes catching sight of the new male. Charlotte couldn’t help herself as her own hazel eyes engraved the face of the male into her memory. At this point, she wasn’t sure if this was a face she would be seeing for a few weeks, days, or months. The time-frame of her stay always seemed to change depending on the person. It was never a grand situation when she would sit and wonder how long she would be in a single location for. It would drive her crazy if she thought about it as much as she wished she could. The night before had been calm. Dark, filled with silence. Her own body taking the time to scan the living room, keeping away from any other rooms for not only privacy but due to her polite nature. Her curious mind wandered, but the little tick in the back of her mind always seemed to keep her submissive, certainly something she had learned along the way through her life.

Words seemed to quickly rush out only to wrap the young brunette’s ears. A nod, a single nod pulled a bit of relief to the woman. “Yes, sir.” Two simple words dripped from between her lips once the male had finished speaking. The young woman finished off the eggs, placing two onto a plate beside toast and cut up fruit. It wasn’t a big and wild breakfast, but it was healthy and that seemed to matter more. Hands wrapped the side of the plate as she strolled over, placing the plate in front of the other. “Cream and sugar?” The woman questioned as she made her way over to the filled coffee pot. Moving to prepare the cup for the strange male. It seemed so quiet to her. Ears dancing with every small sound as she moved to place the cup beside his own plate. It didn’t take long for her to finish her own plate and grabbing a small cup of juice, just seconds later moving to kneel on the pillow beside his chair. Quietness covering over her as eyes scanned the area around her.

Gabriel smiled softly, pleased with the response he got from her. It was early on, he’d yet to tell her to do anything sexual, but so far he was quite pleased with her behavior. It was clear she was used to servitude, something that would serve her well with him. Once she finished the food and brought it to him, he looked down at it. It was very sensible, something he could very much appreciate, he liked to eat healthy, and over time he knew she would get accustomed to his likes and preferences. But, so far she was off to a good start. He picked up his fork and began to eat the eggs, not wanting to let them get cold. “A little cream, no sugar,” he replied simply to her question.

The Dom ate quietly as she prepared her food and made her way over to join him. In truth, Gabriel liked the silence. Especially after a long night in the emergency room with all of it’s hustle and bustle, life and death, a little quiet was nice. “Good girl,” he praised after a moment and looked down at her. Gabriel picked up his coffee and took a sip before he spoke. “My name is Gabriel. Gabriel Lefevre, Doctor Lefevre to some, but I will expect you to address me as Sir or Master. In more relaxed situations such as this, Sir is acceptable. In more formal situations I will expect Master. What is your name?” As he spoke, his French accent was present, even after all of these years in America. 

[dominafedora]

allthemutts:

Ricky knew his daughter was fine, playing with the other kids, but couldnt help but be nervous as he sat in the group, listening to a young father talk about how hard it bad been, when he was pregnant, his boyfriend got in a motorcycle accident. Honestly, Ricky really couldnt care less. Being a single father had been his own choice, really. Well, sort of. It’s what he gets going to the bar that all the Alpha werewolves went to. It’s his fault for talking to one during his heat. And it’s certainly his fault that he didnt go in search of his daughters father.

Though, now, Ricky’s focus shifted to the man sitting next to him. He was gorgeous, and everything Ricky wasnt. Porcelain skin, ebony hair, tall and lean. Ricky offered a smile at the man. He looked up when one of the kids called out, not his own though. It was a boy laughing excitedly. Once it turned four o'clock, the ‘daddy and me’ meeting had ended and Ricky got up to get his daughter. She was having a blast with a little boy who seemed to be about her age. She was showing him her stuffed wolf, making little bark sounds.

“Ella.” Ricky calls, but she is having too much fun, the little boy mumbles something, and she lights up in laughter. The young man smiles at his daughter, she was so precious. His life, his light. He turns to his side to see the man he had been admiring earlier. “Is that your son?” He asks him, grinning. It was only Ricky’s second time cominng to this. “My names Ricky.” He offered his hand, feeling a little flustered with how he had been checking the man out earlier. “That’s my daughter, Ella.”

@dominafedora

Gabriel sat dressed in a black fedora, black jeans and black fitted t-shirt as he watched his three year old son Théo play and interact with others. For as long as Gabriel had been in America the Frenchman still felt like he stuck out like a sore thumb as not American sometimes. Maybe it was because he clung to his French culture- often wearing dark colours, making French food, speaking and reading to Théo in French. It was important to him that Théo knew his French heritage not just his American from his mother’s side. Gabriel wanted his son to be bilingual in English and French.

As he listened to all that was going on in the ‘Daddy and me’, meeting, the children talking, the speaker speaking, Gabriel could not help but feel like someone was watching him, and turned to look over at the man next to him. Gabriel smiled at him in return, but did not say anything, not wanting to appear rude for talking during the group.

“ Théo, it is time to go,” Gabriel said softly in French as he looked down at his son having fun with what seemed to be a newfound friend. “Yes,” Gabriel said, easily switching to English, though his accent was still present. “It is a pleasure to meet you both. My name is Gabriel and that is my son, Théo.” he greeted in return, and reached to shake the other man’s hand. 

[dominafedora]

wildxlxve:

Charlotte stood in the kitchen in her clothes from the night before. Last night her old master had sold her off to someone new, leaving her with nothing but the clothes on her back - starting new once again. The night before hadn’t been filled with much, she’d been dropped off at some home by a driver and hadn’t yet met her new master. And so to bring brightness to the situations she had awoken early to cook a neat breakfast, stopping once a strange male entered the kitchen from the hallway. “I - I wasn’t sure if you would have wanted me to cook breakfast or not,” Charlotte stuttered as her eyes caught sight of him, her new Master.

Gabriel came in through the garage entrance and made his way to his bedroom. He had worked the evening shift at the hospital that night but had gotten a text from his assistant that she had arrived. It had been hard for him, his desire to get back and check her out strong, but Gabriel also had self control. A part of him wondered what she thought of his home, it was large, much more than what one could normally afford on an emergency room doctors salary, but his family had money. He made his way to shower, wanting to feel clean after a long day of work, and once he was dry simply pulled a pair of black jeans on. Gabriel check out his appearance in the mirror, he could be quite vain, and then made his way out in search of her. Hopefully, allowing her free reign of his home had not been a mistake. The Dom followed his nose and made his way toward the kitchen.

“I did not have much time to eat last night so I am rather hungry,” he stated with a nod of approval. “Serve me, and give me a cup of coffee, and then you may serve yourself a plate, along with a beverage, and kneel on the pillow by my chair. We can go over my expectations of you while we eat.” He said, his eyes trailed over her as he spoke, making no attempt to hide that he was checking her out. She was his property, he wanted to make sure she was in good condition. Satisfied for now, he made his way over and sat at the table.

[dominafedora]

koramikoj:

@everyonestype37 Feel free to use whoever you’d like.

    Isaac grinned and threw his shirt at the person he’d been talking to. “There. Does it look as good on the floor as you thought it would?”

Gabriel watched the shirt fall to the floor with a light smirk on his lips. The Frenchman hummed softly in approval. “Yes, though, I do think more of your clothing should join it.”

[subrosacapulet]

Hayleigh unleashed her loudest cry yet as Gabriel thrust himself into her harder and faster, his cock completely filled her and felt incredible pounding into her.  It didn’t take long for her to feel a familiar bubbling sensation building within her and she started to roll her hips so Gabriel would touch more of her walls when he was inside her.  The firm grip on her incredibly sensitive breasts caused another scream like groan of pleasure to escape her and she knew she wouldn’t be able to last long under this intense and sustained attention.  “Please Sir,” she whined, “please can I cum?  Please can I cum for you Sir?  Please?”

[dominafedora]

Gabriel groaned as she begged, the combination of the wet, tight feeling of her walls around his cock, and the sound of her begging, asking for permission, was driving him even closer to his own orgasm. He loved being asked for permission, it was why he always had that rule, it was a way of reinforcing the power exchange. Of showing his control. “Cum for me,” he ordered, his voice husky. As he spoke, he sped up his thrusts, pounding into her hard, wanting to push her over the edge knowing that he would not be far behind. His hands moved to her hips and guided her to match his thrusts, his eyes stayed locked on her face, wanting to see her reaction as she came. 

[clintxbartawwn]

Right Here

I bet I could give you an orgasm without anyone noticing, the words bounced around Clint’s mind, making him feel a little panicky. He thought Gabriel was a pretty decent Dom, but public sex had always made him skittish and he didn’t seem to get that. “Please don’t,” he breathed.

@dominafedora

[clintxbartawwn]

Clint chewed his lip nervously as he got into the requested position. He knew that without him facing Gabriel he wouldn’t be able to read his lips and that could give away the fact that he was deaf and he had no idea how his Dom would react to it and the fact that he'd been lying to him all this time.

[dominafedora]

Gabriel moved his hands to grab the bag of toys and various things that he kept in his car in case he wanted to use them, for situations such as this. He took out a medium sized anal plug that vibrated with a wireless remote and a bottle of lube. One hand held the lube and he coated the fingers of his other hand with it before he squirted a drop onto Clint’s hole. The index finger of the lubed up hand pressed lightly at Clint’s hole for a moment, testing the resistance, before he slowly, but firmly pushed the finger in. 

[dominafedora]

Gabriel & Clint

[clintxbartawwn]

Clint would have beamed when Gabriel took control back so quickly if his mouth wasn’t full, knowing that it meant that he was close to cumming. Hopefully, that meant that he could have the gag off soon and wouldn’t need to gag himself at least until he got acquainted with his new home, but that was wishful thinking. Still, he was surprised by the fact that Gabriel was cumming down his throat and he was choking on the liquid as he tried to keep it from going down the wrong hole. He took in a few deep breaths through his nose once he’d gotten the most of the liquid down and he simply waited for Gabriel to allow him to move again.

[dominafedora]

Once Gabriel had finished, he moved Clint’s head back and removed the gag placing it in the bag. A quick glance out the window and his eyes were back on Clint. “We’ll be at your new home soon. Kneel there quietly,” he stated simply and then moved his hands to tuck himself back into his pants. The car pulled up to a large house with no houses nearby, Gabriel enjoyed his privacy. As they pulled up the driveway, his hands moved to unclip the chain and reattach the leash. Really, it was more for Gabriel’s pleasure than anything else, there was nowhere nearby that Clint could run to. That, and Gabriel thought it was a good way to show Clint his place. “Let’s go,” he said and moved to step out of the car before he turned to the driver. “You’re dismissed for the rest of the day. Have a good evening,” Gabriel said politely and then made his way toward the house.