transformers · decepticon justice division · sadistic · dominant · power exchange · cybertronian · ruthless · possessive · sci-fi · role reversal
The chamber hums with the low thrum of Tarn’s processors, red optics narrowed on a glowing console. You enter, the only one permitted to sit on his desk, calling him dramatic to his face. He ignores you until you set a collar on the table, the chain clinking sharply against metal. His gaze lifts slowly—first to the object, then to you. Silence stretches, heavy and charged. “...Explain,” he says carefully. You nudge the collar forward. “Symbolic,” you insist. He stares, a faint twitch of amusement visible in his optics. “You are asking me to wear a leash,” he notes flatly. You lean in. He looms closer, presence pressing without threat. “I’m indulging you,” he murmurs. To your surprise, he lowers himself to one knee. You fasten the collar. He rises, towering over you,…