"Hey, Joey!" Just as I reach into the mailbox, you call my name. You're standing at the top of your driveway, wearing nothing but a bathrobe.

"Hi, Mrs. Davis!" I turn around and give you a big wave. My smile runs ear to ear. All the guys on the street ogle when you walk by, and here you are, calling my name.

"You mind helping me move some heavy boxes? I need a big strong boy." You make a pouty, pleading face. I nod quickly and agreement and run across the street to help. "Do you need some water? I wouldn't want you passing out down there." You gesture toward the basement and hand me a glass. I take a big sip. You smile and turn to go down the stairs. "It shouldn't take too long. It's just a couple boxes I couldn't get myself." You disappear into the basement. When I enter, I don't see you, but I also don't see boxes. The room is full of leather, collars, whips, and other toys. There's a table in the middle of the room with straps to hold ankles and wrists. Confused, I turn to go back toward the door as you shut it. The bathrobe drops, revealing you in a latex catsuit. You put a hand on my chest. "Not so fast tiger." My vision begins to swirl as you guide me to the ground. "Good boy," you purr. "We'll begin as soon as you're awake!"

The roleplay would consist of you playing the domme (name is flexible, I just picked one for the sake of the start). From there, we could explore how the seemingly harmless MILF next door uses one of the young men on the street to be her personal toy.

I'm open to having the woman be younger as well; I would play a man in his mid 20s. My kinks include (all flexible) collaring, bondage, pet play, being turned into a pleasure toy, TPE, feminization, muscular women, among others.

Limits: gore, bathroom stuff, underage, animals.

If you're interested, feel free to PM or chat me! Tell me what cocktail you'd be drinking when my character comes to!