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The fantasy that’s running through my mind right now involves myself at my apartment, with you, my acquaintance.
We’re having drinks and a chat, a very casual, if slightly awkward, conversation about the weather, what’s been going on around us, maybe even our careers and lives. But at the edge of the experience, something lingers, waiting to pounce.
It is known that I will take you. It is known that not a single fuss will be made about it, regardless of how you feel. In fact, it is best if you find a way play along, as if everything about me groping and undressing you, all the while mundanely discussing the color of my interior decor, is alright.
I will grab you. I will take you. I will use you. And everything will feel casual, as if it’s not happening, as if it’s happened a million times before, as if it’s as normal as breathing. Think of suppression, but hotter.
Ideally, this would be a recurring dynamic. If we have some sort of friendship, such that vanilla dates are the norm, followed by casual rapes. Just the idea turns me on…
Cheers. DDF, seeking same.
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