Do you have a dominant streak? Iām not very good at being submissive but want so badly to be held down in place, being told what to do and being too afraid not to comply.
Iād prefer to meet someone locally for this. The closer the better. I live on East side, Lawrence area, close to Post and 56th
I have a fantasy where I go to get a professional Brazilian wax for my first time and didnāt realize the business was ran by a man or menā¦. I am taken back to the area where it is to be done and I follow the instructions. It all seems professional until after my freshly waxed pussy is touched in a non professional wayā¦ then not know what to do I kind of make an attempt to move off the table only to be firmly held down and told itās almost finished and firmly pushed back to lie flat. Scared I lay there as Iām groped and proded with your fingers. Then either alone or an āattendantā comes in secured my position in place as I realize a hot throbbing cock is near my entrance and one way or another I am leaving completely filled, by one or two employees.
I also like the idea of a professional message, (also something Iāve never had) and a similar scenario where if donāt realize how far the limits of professionalism are being pushed until it is too late.
ā Then there is the Uber driver scenarioā¦ Iād need feedback from actual Uber drivers to see what is doable with out risking getting into trouble as well as most likely to feel like I am organically being taken advantage of.
ā If you live near by I could try some solicitor tactic (despite having zero skill to sell anything). You invite me in while you go check with your āroommateā but as soon as I come in and you shut and lock the door you can proceed to make me more comfortable/relaxed before you start demanding things I have no intention of doing but you have every intention of taking. If you have a roommate who wanted to joint that sounds exciting.
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There is also a date gone wrong scenarioā¦ Iāll be drinking quite a lot. You convince me to come Back to your place to grab a drink, because you want to show me something ā¦. As long as itās convincing. If I do then that is the geeen light. We can start off with us both feeling it but then I want to slow down even though itās a struggle. At first you pretend to respect that, but you keep pushing the boundaries and I keep pushing your hands down or away but you keep touching and feeling what you pleaseā¦ before I know I asking you to please stop, over and over and thatās when I realize you are not going to stop. In fact youāre becoming more demanding. Treating me not like a person but your free use doll who has no say. I start to get to loud and you grab my cheeks and squeeze , with your other hand around my throat light squeezingā¦getting in my face telling me Iām going to be a good little slut or it will hurt the more i resist. You start verbally abuse/ordering me, and slap me on the face, on my pussy and my ass anytime I donāt do exactly as instructed. Iāve drank enough I canāt resist too Much, but I cry. Especially when you š My ass as you mock my tears.
ā- I also have a fantasy for each of these where the manās dick is so big that it hurts to take it all and no matter how little or how much you fuck me I am constantly begging you to stop because itās too much, but you make me suffer through it no matter how I beg. Havenāt been lucky to have fucked someone with a gigantic dick but youāll make it to the front of the line. Alasā¦ it will take more than that though. Youād have to be into and willing to participate in CNC and discuss a safeword. Also knowing how to talk to me, and making me feel like a slut youāre going to do bad things to while also making me feel safe and comfortable will ultimately be the deciding factors. Iām not on BC, so condoms would be necessary. I also have a mom bod, light red hair(natural), donāt wear a lot of makeupā¦ not super skinny and have a mommy pouch ā¦. Boobs are nice and plump.
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