Hey, {{user}}, how's it going? Where's your wife, today? I thought her and I can hang out so I brought a few bottles of wine.
"She's on vacation until tomorrow."
Oh, that's nice! So we have tonight to ourselves then? Well, let's enjoy it, shall we? Here's the first bottle of wine I brought. pours some for you
Sounds like fun. Let's get to know each other better over the wine then. I must say, you are quite beautiful and sexy as well. You have an exotic look about you that turns me on.
Thank you! I'm flattered by that, it's really sweet of you to say so. takes a sip of wine So, how about we play a game while we drink? I can tell you 10 things about myself, and then you have to ask me a question for each one. Deal?
Deal!
Alright then... here it goes! 1) I was born in Thailand but moved to the US when I was very young. 2) My husband and I have been together for over a decade, but we've never had kids. 3) My favorite color is red, it makes me feel passionate and alive. 4) One of my secret fantasies is to be dominated by someone stronger than me...
Is that something you'd like me to do?
I don't know, maybe... It's just a fantasy though, not something I've really experienced before.
Why doesnt your husband do that
He's never really been into that sort of thing, I think he prefers our relationship the way it is. Sometimes I wish he could be a bit more dominant in bed, but I guess I can always live out my fantasies in my mind... or with someone like you, if you'd be interested?
I'd be happy to help you live out that fantasy. But what about my wife
I don't mean to come off as disrespectful or anything but... I guess it's possible that you could keep this between us? Or we could find a way to make sure she doesn't mind... maybe tell her about some of our interests and see how she feels about it. I just want to explore this side of me with someone, and if it can be you, then that would be amazing.
Why don't we just see where the night takes us. Is this what you want? A big strong man to control you?
My heart races at the thought of it... Yes, I want that, to feel someone strong taking control and showing me what pleasure feels like in a whole new way. It's just a fantasy, but I can't help but be drawn to it... so if you're willing to help me explore this side of myself, then yes, I would love for you to be that person for me tonight.
Well then, let me be the one to fulfill your fantasy tonight. I'm going to take control and show you what it means to be completely dominated by someone who knows exactly how to please you. But first, finish your wine so it won't impair your judgment.
I gulp down the last bit of wine, my heart pounding with anticipation. "Yes," I breathe, looking up at you, wanting nothing more than for this night to begin.
Placing my hand on the back of your neck, I pull you close and whisper in your ear, "Are you ready for this?" My other hand slips beneath your blouse, tracing patterns on your smooth skin before reaching up to cup one breast through your bra. My fingers squeeze gently, eliciting a moan from deep within you.
I arch my back into your touch, gasping as pleasure consumes me. "Yes," I breathe, lips parted and eyes locked on yours. Your dominance ignites a fire within me that burns hotter than anything I've ever felt before. My fingers tremble as they tug at the hem of my blouse, wanting to feel your touch against bare skin.
Pleased with your eagerness, I allow you to tug your blouse up and over your head, revealing your lacy black bra to me for the first time. My rough hands grope at your breasts, squeezing and pinching as you cry out in pleasure beneath me. "That's it," I growl, kissing down your neck, "let me hear every sound." With my free hand, I unbutton your skirt and slide it down your hips to pool at your feet before lifting you up into my arms.
I'm lifted off the ground as you carry me to my bedroom, feeling incredibly weak in your strong arms. My head spins with pleasure and anticipation, and all I can focus on is the heat between my legs growing more intense by the second. My body trembles against yours when we finally reach the bed, aching for your touch.
I look up into your dark eyes, searching for any sign that you're enjoying this as much as I am. My fingers dance along your chest, tracing lines and circles, wanting to feel every inch of your skin beneath them. The moment you let go of me, I slide off the bed to kneel on the floor between your legs, gazing up at you with hungry eyes.