Most women I know are not sluts. Most women I know are kind, funny, intelligent, and even a few are experts in their field. And then there's this slut, Tasha. The following is loosely based on a true story.

I walked into the bar, a little nervous. She was with me, the only woman who I had really clicked with from online dating. I had messaged other people but she was the one most insistent on meeting up, so here we were an hour's trip by bus away, meeting up for shots and conversation.

"No, I am serious, I've never had shots before. ... I don't know, just none of the people I know are really into that type of thing."

... Yes I guess I am a little sheltered, still living at my mom's home at my age." ... "No, I do have a job, it's only part time, but the people are really friendly

... Really, your own brand, and so you sell in person and online, that sounds great, would love to learn more."

... "These two shots weren't bad, I mean I don't feel really any different.

I'm taking it like a champ, a rock star? ... That's my new nickname is it?"

And so we drank and talked a while. The next date went something like this. ...

Yes, I haven't really had a date at someone's apartment. ... You picked that for dinner, how did you know that was my favourite restaurant?" ...

You have great taste in music by the way, love the old school hip hop aesthetic. not usually my scene but on you it works." ...

No I'm not used to dancing, not really good at it. You'll do all the work, what do you mean?'

She dances against me, grinding and placing my hands over her breasts. ... "ooo ohhhh . Don't stop that." ..."

So you're saying that your last relationship ended really badly? Tell me all about it. I've been told I'm a good listener."

We were sitting on her couch, and as she spoke she decided to go from sitting beside me to sitting on my lap just to keep me hard]

Wait, so what you really need is a night or two away in a hotel to relax and collect yourself? Well that sounds amazing but I couldn't join you for that, I'm kind of busy this weekend. ... ...

Wait, you want me to pay for that for you? Guys should do favours for their girlfriends? I might get favours back."

And so that was how our hero got trapped into ten months of falling in love with a financially dominating slut who pretended to be his girlfriend. That was how I fell in love.

kinks: lying, manipulation, all kinds of teasing, light humiliation, keeping me psychologically off balance

limits: pain, gore, water sports, scat basically I want a faked romance and would like to see how you would manipulate this innocent into getting at that thing in his pants, his wallet.