You have known me for a long time. Were you an old family friend? A neighbour? Maybe my professor at the university? Well, it didn't matter. What did, was that you were worried about me. You saw me, a tall, young, and pretty girl, that was just withering away under stress and pressure from my parents and friends. I was supposed to be the perfect one, the organized one in the group that always had everything under control, be that in a family circle or with friends.
You knew I needed guidance, someone to take the burden of choice away from me. You needed to show me that making choices about me and my body wasn't for me but for you. You had to make me your no matter if I liked it or not.
But you started small. A soft touch here, a nice praise there. Then there were small presents, more praises, and more touches, that were supposed to condition me into relaxing around you. When you were sure the preparations were all set, you invited me to your house, where you planned to finally show me that control didn't have to be on my side.
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Hello ladies! I hope you liked my prompt.
I want to create a story about an older woman (you) dominating a young and ambitious girl (me). I want to start it soft, but then turn the story into a non-con. But I'm also open to suggestions, so don't hesitate to message me.
My kinks: Bondage, Anal training, Big insertions, Fucking Machine, Pet play, Wax play, Overstimulation, Blindfolds, Gags, BDSM, Sex toys, under stimulation, Nipple play,
My limits: Scat, Gore, Knife play