You knew it was probably a mistake to agree to date someone that much older. And yet...your friends were shocked, even if one of them confessed she was turned on by older men too. And something inside you told you that you might learn something from this man. That finally, those fears you had about 'daddy issues' could be put to rest. And of course, the moment you met, the chemistry was there. The raw sexuality. Your young, 20-something body in his firm hands. His experienced tongue making you quiver uncontrollably...you couldn't resist it.
A few times he'd joked about indoctrinating you into kink. He adored your curvy/chubby body. Guys your own age always said you weren't skinny enough; he was addicted to your curves, gifting you lingerie and -- once, to your shock -- a vibrating egg. So far you'd not been brave enough to cede control of the toy to him, but you knew you would...and the thought makes you insatiably wet.
Yet here we are: he'd suggested a date somewhere unusual. A boutique, he'd said. But this wasn't what you were expecting. Not at all. The shop was dark, the location questionable, and -- as he accompanied you firmly inside -- the aroma intoxicating. Everything was leather...although perhaps that was rubber. Or latex. You were shocked, and uncomfortable. But also insanely aroused. He had promised to one day make you his 'bondage kitten'. Standing with him pushed against you in front of a railing full of what you guessed were ball gags...maybe that day was going to be today. Suddenly you were wet again.
Where would this lead, you asked yourself...
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