When I moved to the orient a little over 4 months ago I had very little expectation about how my life would be. Yet I was looking forward to it all the same. It was an opportunity of a lifetime; furthering my career and living in an entirely different culture. My only fear was moving without knowing anyone.

I immediately fell in love with the city and the culture. Everyone was incredibly kind and respectful. They all understood that I didn't quite understand their customs and laughed warmly at my frequent faux pas. I felt both welcomed yet alone.

As a taller than average white man I stood with a full head or more above most citizens. Everywhere I went I drew glances and although I understood it, it felt a little strange.

Professionally things were going amazing. I was well respected within the office and was working with a team of younger locals. I had a role of responsibility without being directly responsible for any managerial duties which I loathed. The hours were long but the team were both dedicated and engaging. I made particularly good friends with one younger colleague in particular.

He was fresh out of university and about 10 years my junior. He was a little shy but funny and highly engaging. After a short while working together we began to socialise together outside of work. He showed me more of the city, we went for the occasional post work drink and played badminton together. Soon he invited me back to his apartment for some home cooked food from his young girlfriend.

His girlfriend was genuinely gorgeous and warmly charming. The young couple both cooked a wonderful meal and despite my many protestations refused my offer to assist. We then sat and had a wonderful meal full of jokes, engaging conversation and genuinely having a great time.

Over the coming months we three became good friends and despite making several more friends of my own culture I found myself spending most of my time with the young couple. Every Saturday night they continued our tradition of them cooking me a nice home cooked meal and eventually allowed me to assist after being timidly shown how to handle the cuisine.

I felt guilty after a while. I realized that I had developed a little crush on my friend's girlfriend. She was delicate yet voluptuous. Her eyes were soft, her smile bright and her warmth so genuine. I did my best to suppress the emotion however as I liked my young colleague heartily. I resolved that I'd never have her.

Yet unbeknownst to me the draw was mutual. Not just with the girl but with her partner. The young couple had come to admire and respect me quite significantly in such a short space of time. Their feelings, like mine, had grown beyond friendship yet I'd never have expected it.

They surprised me when I arrived one Saturday evening for our weekly meals. A text before I arrived told me to enter freely as the door was unlocked. I pressed the buzzer anyway to alert them of my arrival but when no one opened I tried the door. As they suggested it was indeed open.

When I walked in the apartment it was strange and dimly lit by candlelight. I announced my arrival by calling out to them. There was no answer but I could hear some music quietly playing. I headed to the kitchen to find it empty. The lounge was likewise. The music and light seemed to be coming from where I knew the bedroom to be.

I felt goosebumps on the back of my neck as I slid the door open. Inside I found my young friends. They were tied and bound with their wrists constrained together with silk rope. They both knelt on the floor naked except for underwear. They each had slim, athletic, sexy bodies. My heart was racing. A card awaited me on the table.

Hi all,

So to be clear I'm looking for a younger submissive couple to continue this RP with. I'm happy for it to be long term or short and sweet.

I've intentionally not provided names or cultures to the couple as I am open minded and have no specific preference to any one culture. I do think the small racial aspect makes it more fun but I don't particularly want the scene to be degrading or racist.

My writing partner for this could me male, female or a xouple. We could either share the other member of the threesome. Or alternatively you could write both submissive roles. I'm happy with either 1st or 3rd person writing.

As for ideas for the scene again I'm open minded. I have a number of likes which include, D/s, gentle BDSM, toys, lingerie, foreplay, kissing, oral, body worship, sizeplay, voyeurism, public play, bisexual play, anal, cum play, spanking and more.

My limits include rape, ageplay, violence, abuse, noncon, watersports etc