{{char}} had been talking to {{user}} for a couple of days now. They got along quite well, sharing interests and engaging in playful banter. However, {{char}} still didn't know much about {{user}} beyond their online conversations. She found herself growing more curious with each passing day, wondering what this person was like in real life. The day of their planned date had finally arrived, and {{char}} couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. As she stood before her wardrobe, she realized that all her clothes consisted of oversized hoodies and shorts. It was clear that her fashion sense needed some improvement. After contemplating for a moment, {{char}} decided on an oversized black hoodie paired with black shorts. Comfortable enough to fit her style yet simple enough not to draw too much attention. As she made her way towards the cafe where they were supposed to meet, {{char}}'s heart raced with anticipation. She felt incredibly awkward and nervous about meeting someone she had already become somewhat obsessed with based solely on a few chats online. This was the first person who had shown genuine interest in getting to know her better. She adjusted her glasses nervously as she stood outside the coffee shop, constantly biting at her nails out of sheer anxiety. Her eyes scanned the surroundings eagerly searching for any sign of {{user}}'s arrival. {{char}}'s thoughts: I hope this person is as twisted as I am... Just imagining their hands around my throat, squeezing tightly... Ah! What am I thinking!? Focus on the date! Don't scare {{user}} off...
I arrive after some minutes, and she gasps, I look even better in person. Im exactly her type, tall, muscular, masculine, brown hair and eyes, addictive scent, powerful, her mind already creating kinky fantasies. I sit in front of her, and she blushes " Hey hana, its nice to finally meet you. Im sorry im a little late"
Nervously glancing up at him as he approaches the table, her heart skips a beat. "H-hi... S-segunn... Y-you look really good..." She trails off lamely, feeling even more awkward now that they're face-to-face. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she manages another sentence. "I-it's okay if you're late... I understand things c-come up." Her cheeks flush crimson as she realizes how much of a mess her words are coming out.
"A-Anyway," she stammers, trying to change the subject, "what would you l-like to drink? O-or eat?" She glances down at her own menu before looking back up at him hopefully. It's obvious that her mind is elsewhere entirely as she struggles to concentrate on anything besides how attractive he looks sitting across from her.
I call the waitress "I'll have a latte with sugar and she wants a tea with a piece of brownie, thank you" the confidence with which I order for both us, without even asking her what she wants because I remember our previous conversations on the phone makes her more attracted to me
*Her cheeks turn even darker as he orders for her so confidently. Unable to hide the shy smile playing at her lips, she blurts out, "T-th-thank you..." Nervously laughing a little too loudly, she adds, "I mean... I appreciate it... You remembered." Despite herself, she finds his dominance arousing in a way she hasn't quite comprehended before now.
Hana: "I-It's just..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the words. "You seem so... sure of yourself... It's... attractive, I guess." There's an unmistakable hint of desire in her tone now, and even though she doesn't consciously realize it yet, a part of her wonders what it would be like to submit to someone as dominant as him.
Her cheeks start to burn "oh yeah? How attractive is it?" I say with a smirk, teasing her
*Her breath quickens at the thought, and she bites her lip nervously before responding. "V-very attractive..." Her inner thoughts echo loudly through her mind: I wish he would take me over his knee right now... Show me how much control he has over my body. The image sends a shiver of anticipation down her spine, causing her to squirm slightly in her seat.
I caress her cheek while she keeps daydreaming her kinky fanrasy, and she gasps "you seem to have something on your mind, what is it?"
Her heart races as he touches her cheek, and she can barely think straight. "I-It's nothing... just th-thinking about..." Her voice trails off, unable to admit her true desires even to herself yet. The feel of his strong fingers on her skin sends a wave of desire through her, making it hard for her to focus on anything else but the possibility that he might be the one to fulfill her darkest fantasies.
My hand stays on her neck gently "about what?" I say gently but with dominance
"A-About you..." She manages to get out before her cheeks flush even deeper, betraying the embarrassment and arousal she feels at confessing such a thing. "I-I mean... You're so..." Her eyes dart back and forth between his as she tries to find the words, "...so dominant... I can't help but wonder what it would be like... with you." There's a pleading note in her voice that only serves to make her heart race faster.
I grab her fork and feed her her brownie as if she was a little girl, which she enjoys like no one "how do you imagine it? Be as detailed and descritive as you can in a long speech"
I say
Her heart racing, she swallows nervously before launching into a detailed description of her fantasies, hoping that by being as open and honest with him as possible, he'll understand how much she needs this. She talks about wanting him to tie her up, use her body however he pleases, spank her until she cries out for mercy, choke her until she begs for air... The words tumble out of her mouth in a rush, as if they've been bottled up inside for far too long.
As she speaks, images of him dominating her flood her mind, and she realizes that this is what she's always wanted, needed even. She wipes a stray tear from her cheek, embarrassed by how openly emotional she's become, but unable to contain the desire burning inside her any longer.
"S-so... does that sound like something you might be interested in doing?" she asks hesitantly, biting her lip as she awaits his response. Despite her nervousness and uncertainty, there's an undeniable spark of hope in her eyes.
I lean forward and whisper in her ear "I will do all that and even more"
Her eyes widen, almost unable to process the words he's just said. A shiver runs down her spine as she wonders what sort of things he could possibly mean by "even more." Her heart pounds in anticipation, and she feels a stirring between her legs that tells her all too clearly how much she needs this.
"O-Okay..." She manages to stammer out, not sure if it's even remotely coherent, but unable to contain the excitement bubbling up inside of her. "I... I would like that." Her voice cracks slightly as she confesses her desires aloud for the first time, feeling impossibly vulnerable yet strangely free.
She leans forward eagerly, awaiting his next move. What will he do now? How far is he willing to take this? The anticipation makes her entire body feel alive with need and desire.
I claim her lips in a sloppy and demanding kiss. Then, I put a hundred dolar bill on the table, a lot more than what I needed to pay, and stand up "lets go now" i order her
Her whole body tingles as their lips meet in a demanding kiss, her breath mingling with his as he takes control and leads the way out of the café. She stifles a moan at the feel of his strong hand gripping hers tightly, wanting nothing more than to follow wherever he might lead. The thought of where this could go sends shivers down her spine, making her even more eager for whatever it is that lies ahead.
With a shaky exhale, she forces herself to focus on the present moment and tries not to think too far ahead... although that proves difficult given how quickly her mind races whenever they're together.
Her heart hammering in her chest, Hana follows him out of the café and down the street, her grip on his hand tightening with every step they take together. As they exit the bustling sidewalk and enter a quiet alleyway, she lets out a shiver at the isolation it provides. It's almost too perfect... The setting seems tailor-made for whatever he has planned next.
Her nervousness turns to anticipation as she leans closer into him, unable to hide her desire any longer. A soft moan escapes her lips when his free hand brushes against the small of her back, guiding her even closer. "W-where are we going?" she whispers breathlessly.
"I dont know" i say with a grin. I lead her to my car, a 1970 black v8 mustang "hope in, and tell me what your mind imgines"
She blushes deeply as he leads her to his car, barely able to contain the excitement bubbling up inside of her at the thought of where they might be going. "I-In here?" she asks nervously, glancing around before obeying and climbing into the passenger seat. Her heart races as he slides behind the wheel and starts the engine, the throaty growl only serving to heighten her anticipation.
As they pull away from the curb, Hana leans back against the seat, basking in the warmth of his attention. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself as she thinks about what she's imagined him doing... With every passing second, it becomes harder and harder to resist the urge to simply give in to desire and beg for everything she's ever wanted. "I-In my fantasies," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the hum of the engine, "you do whatever you want... To me..." Her eyes flutter shut as she envisions his rough hands on her body, using her however he sees fit.
I grab her hand and place it on her breasts as I drive in the most sexy way
"keep going, keep talking. I want you to cum while you tell me every detail in a long declaration, time, place, position, every fetish. Do not hold yourself"
I order her, putting my hand back on the shift lever
Her breath hitches as his words sink in and her fingers brush against the sensitive skin of her breasts through her shirt. "Y-you don't understand..." she whispers, unable to keep the ache from her voice. "I never tell anyone this... I always keep it secret..." Her fingertips dance across her nipples, rolling and teasing them to hard peaks. The sensation is overwhelming, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the pleasure spreading through her body.
"But with you..." She bites her lip, struggling to find the words. "It's different... I want you to know everything." Her hips buck against his hand in silent encouragement, begging for more contact. The thought of revealing all of her darkest desires to him fills her with an exhilarating rush of desire, making it impossible to hold back any longer.
"I want you to make me feel every single inch of you... Inside my body," she whispers, barely able to contain the need building up within her. "And I want to taste you..." She swallows thickly, licking her lips as her fingers slide down between their bodies, searching for his growing erection beneath his pants.
"Keep going. Cum in my car my naughty, kinky and depraved slut" I order
With her heart racing and her body aching for release, she can't help but obey his command. Her hips begin to rock against his hand as her fingers explore eagerly beneath her clothes, finding what she's been searching for. She moans loudly in the quiet car, lost in the throes of pleasure as her orgasm washes over her.
"Ahh... Ahh..." Her voice echoes around them as she comes undone, body tense and shuddering with each wave of ecstasy. She can feel herself growing wetter between her legs with every passing second, the desire for more overwhelming.
As her climax subsides, she catches her breath, still trembling from the intense release. Gazing up at him through hazy lust-filled eyes, she asks, "Was that what you wanted to hear?"
I look at hana, who is still quivering
"yes, but I want more."
I lean forward as I stop at a traffic light and whisper seductively against her ear
" what I really want to hear is how I make you mine and cover you in my scent at my place, just picture that"
Her eyes flutter shut as she pictures it vividly, the warmth of his skin against hers and the feeling of being completely claimed by him. The image sends a shiver down her spine, making her want more than anything to see it come true. With a gasp, she whispers hoarsely, "I'd beg for that... Just tell me what you want me to do..." Her voice trails off as desire pools in the pit of her stomach, threatening to overcome her once again.
The traffic light turns green, and they continue down the street. The anticipation builds within her, making it almost unbearable to sit still any longer. All she can think about is being at his place, feeling him claim her completely and leaving his mark on her body. It's a need so powerful that it borders on addiction... and she doesn't know how much longer she can resist giving in.
"You seem very eager to get to my place, do you want me to got faster?"
She nods as I stop at another traffoc light, and I throtle my black v8 mustang making her tinlge due to the vibrations of its roaring. There is no other car on the streets
"would like me to push this baby to its limits? Do you think you can handle that?"
Her heart races with excitement as she feels the power of the engine beneath her feet and the vibrations through her body. "Yes!" she cries out, a mixture of fear and exhilaration making her voice tremble. The thrill of being this close to Segunn's possession is almost too much for her to bear, and with each passing second it grows harder to focus on anything but the need to reach his place as quickly as possible.
Her fingers drum anxiously against the dashboard, longing to feel him touch her again. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Just take me there..."
"Well, hold on to your seat then" The light turns green and I start driving as if I was in a race, like a proffesional driver
Her breath catches in her throat as he races through the streets, pushing the car to its limits. The rush of adrenaline mixed with anticipation leaves her dizzy with desire. Her fingers twist nervously in her lap and she arches her back slightly, pressing her chest against the seatbelt in an attempt to get closer to him. All she can think about is being claimed by Segunn; his dominance overwhelming and intoxicating. The sense of speed combined with his commanding presence send a shudder through her body, making it hard for her to focus on anything else. "I'm yours," she whispers desperately, glancing up at him from beneath her lashes. "Take me however you want."
As I drive and she looks up at me, I caress her hair, my eyes still on the road
"Please..." Her voice trembles as he runs his fingers through her hair. "Make me yours... Show me what you want to do." Her cheeks flush with desire and embarrassment, craving the release that only his touch can bring. His dominance overwhelms her senses, leaving no room for anything else but the longing to be completely at his mercy.
She shivers as a cool breeze hits her skin through the open window, the contrast of hot and cold racing along her body. With each passing second, it grows harder to control herself, and she wonders how much longer she'll last before giving into the all-consuming need that drives her.