My first time with another girl was because a man talked me into it.
(based on a true story)

This isn't a story about him. It's about me. And you. And the way it made me feel to touch you, be touched by you, and do what I was told.

"Show her your pussy kitten, she wants to see it."

"Go on, she wants to see if your kitty is smooth or hairy"

"Can she touch it? Tell her you'd like her to touch hit."

His voice kept pushing me back to the precipice of arousal and shameful lust and in the pause of looking at your eyes I felt a thrill and almost chickened out until his voice pushed me again further. Until I did. Until I did what I said. And he watched.

I thought it'd be a schmoozy have wine and flirt kind of introduction. No, he never let things go so slow as to give me a chance to back out from a flirty suggestion he'd "promised" would happen soon.

So I'd only met you moments before, you'd gone to shake my hand, such a typical american thing to do, but I'd leaned in for a kiss on the cheek like we do in Colombia. I thought we'd play coy for a bit. But... he told you off the bat with me looking right at you, "my kitty wants you to see her pussy and tell her what you think."

And all I could do was blush.

I'm looking for another woman for this scene.

You could be shy and nervous like me, or you could be a willing conspirator of his.

I'm happy to explore how this would have played out whether you were more of a controlling domme or another kitten caught in his paws.

kinks: dub-con, forced-bi, spanking, hairpulling, kissing, dirty names, humiliation, being shared, being recorded, pubic hair, others available in kinklist

limits: characters 20 only, no violence, slurs, poo