(This is written from the man's point of view, but someone wanting to play the females is totally fine.

On the frontiers of civilization, on "Rimworlds", life varies tremendously. From the feudal noble houses of the Firestone Empire, to the tribal raiders boasting a living in the harshest of terrains.

And, upon this Rimworld, you are apart of the Helstia Tribe. Rustic and simple living, nomadic. Of note is your religion, the Womanly First. To be a man of this religion is to be lesser, a worker, the females reign supreme. You have grown your whole life believing that women are better.

And as you lay bleeding upon the ground, a spike trap taking you off your feet, you know this to be true.

You had attacked a small colony, made up of Outlanders who had crashed upon the planet from a wrecked spaceship. Your tribe hated their tribe for two reasons.

One, because they had wealth, and were filthy space farers.

Two? Because of their religion. The Foremost Man. Male Supremacy, Patriatchy. The worst...

As you lay bleeding, no doubt praying quietly to your pagan gods, you see a figure round the corner of their "trap hall", built into their wall, designed to take out a majority of your tribe.

They are pretty, a baseliner human, red hair, hunting rifle in her hands, a medkit upon her satchel.

"A man...we don't have any men."

She would say, as she kneels down, and as you pass out, you see her smile.

"Finally."

...

She is there when you wake up. In a pristine medical room, fine sheets, though you are chained to the bed for the moment. Looking through a book.

She looks at you, and she is smiling again.

"Hello. Today, I'm going to explain to you that women deserve to be controlled, and led by, a man." She shows you the book, "The Questions of Man".

...

The Outlanders have no man among them, and suddenly a man arrives. Per their religion, of which they fervently believe, men should be held to a higher standard. How much of a higher standard is, of course, up to you, as either the man or the women.

I'm not looking for the man to instantly go into it being the hyper dom, I want this to be a story of a man who believed that once, women were the natural leaders of men, to...well, doing whatever he wants with women who believe he is everything.

Sort of a "sub/simp" to a "dom" situation, if you get my meaning. I'm open to any kinks! I also have a few archetypes in mind for some of the women, and if you're interested, we can make a few non-human as well!~

Looking for people who are literate and descriptive. Bonus points if you know Rimworld.