48 [M4F] #Seattle - a married man's dirty slutty secret
how does the idea of submitting to a handsome and hung dominant Silver Fox who is married sit with you young lady?
what about it specifically excites you?
Is it the risk of being caught?
the knowledge that he'd risk his marriage to be with you?
the knowledge that he'd fuck you in ways that he could never fuck his wife?
the risk of your young fertile cunt being splashed with his older seed and impregnating you with his bastard?
I bet you're leaking onto the floor imagining discreetly meeting him... picking out just the right slutty outfit to arouse all of his senses... to arouse his BWC... Being put into the Ready Position... on your knees on the floor, arms folded behind your back, holes and tits exposed for his inspection... nervous that you'll pass his rigorous and thorough inspection of your young body... feeling his hands probe your holes... checking your eagerness to please... feeling your ample wetness sticking to your thighs... checking that you've followed instruction and arrive plugged for him. The anticipation of his command... his authority over you... his use... knowing that he's spent the last 36 days saving up a nice big load just for you... knowing that you've started your ovulation cycle...
he's come tonight to claim you... he's chosen you specifically for your eagerness... your desperate desire to submit yourself to his authority... his command. To relinquish control and give into your natural inherent desire to become an older experienced man's property... his trained and groomed fucktoy... his freeuse/free-range slut. And in return to be $poiled... to be taught, trained, commanded... to please and in pleasing receive a pleasure you've never experienced before... to enjoy the largest most perfect cock that you've ever seen before... to prove to him (and yourself) that you can take it... that you can satisfy him knowing his ample experience and yet... yet he chose you to claim tonight. To honor the occasion he has a gift for you... but first... first you must repeat the words he gave you. Read over and over and over again on your way to meet him, etched into your mind... and now, for the first time: spoken allowed... carrying so much weight and meaning that you falter briefly... before your resolve hardens... you want this, you need this... your CRAVE this. So clear and proudly you say the words: "I give myself, mind, body, and soul to you Sir. I consent to your use, I consent to your abuse Sir. Claim me, enslave me, and I promise to serve you Sir."