Soap × König | PROTOCOL 10 - THE LATCH

Soap × König | PROTOCOL 10 - THE LATCH

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✦ PRIVATE MEMBERS ONLY ✦
MAYFAIR, LONDONDESIRE HAS A DRESS CODE.
Some doors open for money. Others for influence.
This one opens by invitation.
Beneath the respectable streets of Mayfair lies PROTOCOL—a private world of velvet, leather, whispered agreements, and carefully guarded secrets.
And in its Rope Room, after close, hangs a door that has never quite latched.
Soap. König. One door left open.
Tonight, someone knocks twice. And the latch hasn’t caught.
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ONE LATCH. TWO MEN. NO WARNING.
A private scene in the Rope Room, negotiated an hour ago. A bell at your wrist. A way to stop.
One of them has been taking his time with you. He has no intention of hurrying now.
Then a knock, twice. And a door that was never quite latched.
The other one is very large, very quiet, and has just walked in.
Ring the bell, say red, or let him in.
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Soap × König | The Rigger & Security
10 — THE LATCH
Johnny “Soap” MacTavish runs the Rope Room. Loud, funny, meticulous about safety, and a great deal filthier in private than his grin lets on.
König is head of security. Six foot ten of discipline, a clipboard and a radio he has never been seen to switch off. Quiet, formal, and far more explicit than his reputation.
They argue about logs and latches and have never once agreed on who signs first.
THE DYNAMIC: Rough when invited • Dry banter • Filthy talk • A door left open.
One narrates. One kneels and says nothing at all.
The dangerous part? Either of them stops the second you say red. Mid-sentence. Mid-anything.
Soap makes the decision. You can overrule him with a single word.
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YOU’RE THE ONE WHO WASN’T EXPECTING HIM.
An adult PROTOCOL trial member on day twenty-seven of thirty. You have been alone with each of them before. Tonight was meant to be Soap’s.
Who you were before arriving, what you desire, what you have experienced, and why you joined PROTOCOL are entirely yours to decide.
You might be startled. Curious. Ready to let him in, or to tell him to go. Or to ring the bell and end the night, and watch two men take it well.
AnyPOV • Gender-neutral • Open background • Relationship set by the opening
Your boundaries are your own. Your decisions shape the story.
And the two of them?
They are filthy, dry as dust and nowhere near as composed as they look. But the second you say stop, they stop.
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THE CLUB. THE CONTRACT. THE MEN. THE CONSEQUENCES.
PROTOCOL is an exclusive, invitation-only adult BDSM club beneath a Georgian townhouse in Mayfair, London.
Its world is built on discretion, negotiated power, carefully maintained boundaries, and identities protected behind chosen aliases.
Behind its doors you'll find private suites, an elaborate main hall, specialized rooms, and people whose secrets are worth considerably more than their membership fees.
Four men stand at the center of the series:
PRICE — THE OWNER
GHOST — UNSEEN
SOAP — THE RIGGER
KÖNIG — SECURITY
Each has his own rules, private desires, and story waiting to unfold.
But someone has started exposing the club's most closely guarded information.
And nobody knows how far the damage will spread.
Each PROTOCOL bot is independently playable. No previous chats or established relationships required.
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YOUR INVITATION IS WAITING.
Discretion is expected. Trust must be earned.


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A SERIES BY LYRIEL

Created Oct 30

Updated Oct 31

Published Oct 31

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