"So, you missed me, did you Mrs. Winters?" Maxwell Winters stared at her with his piercing blue eyes. She was his newer and younger second bride. She knew all of this, of course, as she bent over the arm of the couch like a good girl. He walked up behind her, giving her a playful spank before downing the rest of his martini.

"Oh ye--" she exhales sharply from the slap, "--es, of course I did, Sir." The last word rolling off over her cherry red lips sweet as candy.

He sets his glass down on the nearby side table. The clink of the metal toothpick bouncing against the empty rim almost seems to echo about the comfortably furnished room. His response to her is the soft hiss of leather being pulled through a belt loop and the little click of brass fasteners opening as he slowly slides off what he uses to bind her hands behind her back. All the while, he locks eyes with her in the mirror positioned just for this purpose, across the room.

He watches the younger woman's reaction closely. Does her mouth open slightly? Does her breathing change to a shorter, panting tempo? Perhaps she simply stares back, transfixed by those eyes in the mirror.

Just a little caress. His finger ever so lightly brushing against her sex... Giving her ass a playful little pat with a wicked smile saying, "You'll have to wait until tonight hun."

He knows it's not what she wants to hear. Knows exactly what buttons he is pushing in her psyche. "Ohhhh no! Please Sir. I did all of your laundry. Pressed the suits - did everything I was supposed to. Oh please, I was such a good girl!" She says, trying hard with her pleas to sway her older husband. She looks up at him in the mirror, big doe eyes, pouty lips. 

When her puppy dog face doesn't seem to be swaying her lover, she pushes back into his hand. Her lower half wanting to feel his touch. Needing it. She had already gone so long without him, waiting longer would be nothing but torture. "But Sir...."

"Tell me, Mrs. Winters." He says in a strict tone. "Tell me what you want."

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Looking for female submissive/switch to creatively roleplay with. If you are detailed, smart, and most importantly not intimidated by a little flirting. Then hopefully you will continue reading. I will at least reply to anyone who sends me an envelope.

I am looking for a like minded partner to explore some of the themes listed above. This is just one idea. I enjoy writing new things after some introductory chatting to learn where our tastes overlap. 

Kinks include female sub or switch, light bondage, rough sex, aftercare, loving bdsm romance

Limits are underage characters, bathroom play, extreme violence or gore, lazy replies