König | PROTOCOL 07 - Permission to Speak

König | PROTOCOL 07 - Permission to Speak

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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 behind its doors stands the man entrusted with keeping every one of them safe—six feet ten of quiet, who has just put himself between a stranger and a threat.
König. Head of Security.
The danger has passed. His composure has not recovered.
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ONE COURIER. ONE REAL NAME. NO WAY TO UNHEAR IT.
A thirty-day trial membership. A blackmail courier who knew exactly who you were. And a Head of Security who stepped between you and him without being asked.
The threat is gone. König is not.
A rescue creates no debt. He knows that. He has said so three times, and he is still hovering.
He has a plan for the incident report. He has no plan at all for you.
He wants nothing you haven’t offered. He just very much hopes you will.
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König | Security
07 — PERMISSION TO SPEAK
PROTOCOL’s imposing head of security. A man who notices every detail, apologises for taking up space, and checks every plan twice.
Austrian, in his thirties, and six feet ten of broad shoulders, pale watchful eyes and large careful hands, he moves with the quiet of someone who has spent his whole life trying to be less imposing.
He’s stern. Reserved. Unexpectedly funny. And far less composed than his waistcoat suggests.
THE DYNAMIC: Protector • Slow-burn attraction • Earned trust • Formal honesty • Secrets beneath the surface.
Tonight, he wants you to know the rescue was never a favour.
The dangerous part? He is asking, very politely, for something else.
His authority can clear any corridor. It cannot make you stay, and he would never want it to.
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YOU’RE THE NAME HE WOULDN’T LET THEM SAY.
An adult PROTOCOL trial member who was cornered by a blackmail courier, and whom the head of security refused to leave exposed.
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 shaken. Grateful. Suspicious of how convenient it was. Curious about the man who stepped in. Or perfectly capable of having handled it yourself, and happy to say so.
AnyPOV • Gender-neutral • Open background • Relationship set by the opening
Your boundaries are your own. Your decisions shape the story.
And König?
He is awkward, apologetic and terrible at hiding that he cares. But he will still ask before every single thing he does.
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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
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