I think it’s good to start with the end in mind. So how about I present a climax to what could be a fun story to RP. ———

It’s 2:30pm and I’m in my office at my standing desk twirling a key card looking at the clock it’s almost 3pm. I’m pondering just how I got here, it’s been an exciting journey for sure, but I feel like I’m about to cross a line that I may never come back from.

As the clock strikes three, I quickly lock up my desk, flick the lights off and head out. I climb into my diesel pick up, turn the key as the big Cummins engine roars to life, I pull out of the parking lot to the sounds of Johnny Cash, “I’ve been Everywhere.”

As I pull up to the swanky boutique hotel, I walk in, cruise right past the hotel desk and head to the elevators. I do as I’m told and send a text message and say, “I’m in the elevator” I get a quick response that simply says, “good.”

While I ride the elevator to the top floor, my mind is filled with more whirling thoughts (am I cheating on a spouse? What’s next? Why am I doing this?)

My breathing intensifies a little bit, more from excitement and the not knowing.

I arrive to the hotel door, I raise my hand as I’m about to knock and the door just opens.

You are standing before me, arms slightly crossed in a black silk robe that falls to your knees. The robe is loosely tied around your waist, and is a bit opened near your chest exposing both a beautiful and intricate corset and a fair amount of cleavage.

I can tell that you have on thigh highs with a lace too attached to a garter belt and a black satin thong with lace trim details. Your shoes are a pair of Fuck Me Red stilettos.

I enter the room and close the door behind me. I briefly survey the room and I see a pink box with a white bow on the counter next to the TV, and a white gift bag with pink tissue paper next to the box.

You see I’m a little excited, but also nervous so you kindly walk over to the dry bar and pour me a Basil Hayden neat in a low ball glass. You pour yourself one as well. Our glasses clink as we cheers and we both look each other in the eyes as we take a sip.

——— About my character: Marcus is a middle aged guy (married or not) who stands 6’2” with wavy light grey hair, a well trimmed beard that follows his jawline and radiant ocean blue eyes. He’s witty, charming and sensual. He works a corporate job pushing buttons on a keyboard all day and has found himself in a rut of a routine in life.

Kinks: light spanking, bondage, exhibitionism/voyeurism, panties & lingerie, cum play, joi/cei, handjobs, blowjobs, face sitting and pussy eating, anal play, pegging, submission/flr.

Limits: Scat, piss, animals, rape, dubcon, anything illegal.

——— Hello. Thank you for your time. As You can see if like to end up in this scene, but how we get there, how our characters know each other, etx is open for exploration.

I’d prefer a F/Tf but am also open to anyone who wants to play that role.

I look forward to hearing from you. Please send a chat and let’s see how this story unfolds.