{"id":48403,"date":"2026-03-30T08:00:22","date_gmt":"2026-03-30T06:00:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=48403"},"modified":"2026-04-12T07:48:54","modified_gmt":"2026-04-12T05:48:54","slug":"promises-part-1-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/promises-part-1-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Promises, Part 1 &#8211; An Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"<!--[if lt IE 9]><script>document.createElement('audio');<\/script><![endif]-->\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-48403-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/promises-part-1-audio-erotic-story.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/promises-part-1-audio-erotic-story.mp3\">https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/promises-part-1-audio-erotic-story.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jan was Martha\u2019s roommate. Martha was my girlfriend.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">We were all in our late 20s and living in Washington, DC. Martha worked for a nonprofit association and made a decent salary, but not enough to live alone in a nice apartment in her neighborhood of choice, DuPont Circle. So, she needed a roomie to share expenses. About six months after she and I began dating, her then apartment-mate got a job transfer and moved out of the area. That woman\u2019s room was taken over by Jan, someone Martha knew through work.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jan stands around 5\u20198. She has curly, free-flowing red hair that she wears down to her shoulders. Her eyes are a strikingly alluring green color. She\u2019s heavyset to the point of being a little overweight, but she\u2019s thick where it\u2019s attractive on a woman. Her boobs are big, high set and nicely rounded. She likes to wear tops that have deep scoops that give revealing glimpses of her most provocative bodily asset. Jan sports lots of exotic-looking jewelry on her hands, ears, nose, and around her neck. Personality-wise, she carries herself in a manner that\u2019s calmly confident without being arrogant. When I first met her, she immediately struck me as being goddess-y, kind of a voluptuous wildflower.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few months or so after Jan moved in, there was a week where Martha had to drive to Philadelphia for a work trip. She expected to be back around dinner time that Friday. She and I didn\u2019t make a date for that evening, but I decided to surprise her. Coordinating this with Jan, I made plans to go to their place and cook one of Martha\u2019s favorite meals (orzo with Kalamata olives, feta, broccoli, and pine nuts) and have that ready for her when she walked in the door. But something was wrong with Martha\u2019s car when she went to drive home, and the staff at the garage she got it towed to couldn\u2019t work on it until the next morning. She had to find a hotel and stay in Philly overnight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I was already mostly done cooking by the time I knew Martha wouldn\u2019t be coming home that night. Jan (who didn\u2019t have any plans that evening) and I opted to go ahead and eat the meal. After dinner, we cracked open a bottle of Merlot and Jan brought out a fat joint (I loved that she ingested marijuana in that old school way).<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The wine started flowing and Jan\u2019s dope was especially potent. There was a haze in the living room where we sat on opposite ends of Martha\u2019s long sofa. We got into a conversation about our respective love life histories. Jan, who didn\u2019t have a special guy at the moment and who was using Bumble and Hinge to try and find one, told me some things about her ex-boyfriends and a few of the guys she\u2019d met via the apps.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, do you have a <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">type<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> of guy you\u2019re drawn to?\u201d I asked her after taking a hit off a second large doobie she rolled for us.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">really<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">. I mean, I don\u2019t have a thing about guys of a certain height or build, or hair color or ethnicity or anything like that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She accepted the joint from me and took a long drag off it. After exhaling, she looked at me in a kind of cautious way, like she wasn\u2019t sure if she should say what was coming next. But then she shrugged her shoulders, as if to say, \u201cOh well, here goes\u201d and she uttered, \u201cBut I <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">do<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> have a type of dynamic that I pretty much always get into with guys.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She had my attention. She looked especially attractive that night, wearing a low-cut orange top that accentuated her huge boobs and matched her fiery hair color. She had a little green shadow on the lids of her pretty eyes and some wild-looking, huge hoop earrings.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cReally? What <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">kind<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> of dynamic?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jan hesitated again. Then she shook her head and her red curls flew around. We were both really high.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">dominate<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> guys.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">If Jan had me curious about her relations with men earlier in the conversation, now I was fully rapt. I\u2019d never engaged in anything like BDSM activities, but I knew I had a secret thing about dominant sexy women. Just the previous weekend, Martha and I watched the \u201880s James Bond movie <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Never Say Never Again<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, and I got so turned on by the beautiful femdom character portrayed by Barbara Carrera that I masturbated while fantasizing about her when I was home alone that Sunday.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I asked Jan, \u201cHow did you get into that kind of mode with guys?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt started when I was a teenager. My parents divorced when I was a little kid. My mom eventually remarried when I was a senior in high school. My stepdad has a son who\u2019s two years younger than me. Once we were all living together, I could tell my new stepbrother had a thing for me. He got all nervous and stupid when he was around me, and he was always checking out my tits.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOne time, I got home when I wasn\u2019t expected there. Like I got off early from my weekend shift at Arby\u2019s or something. When I got to my bedroom, I found my stepbrother in there. He was going through this dresser drawer where I kept things like my journals and old love letters from ex-boyfriends.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI was <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">enraged<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">. I walked over and knocked whatever he was holding out of his hands. And then I slapped him, really hard, across the face. He made a half-hearted attempt to slap me back, but I easily grabbed him by the wrist which I then twisted and forced behind his back. I\u2019d taken some self-defense classes at a martial arts center, and I knew how to fight. Anyway, I was so mad that I didn\u2019t even really know what I was doing. And soon I\u2019d pulled him to my bed and forced him over my knees and pulled his shorts down and I started spanking his bare ass.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/tiani-3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"image-banner alignnone wp-image-47686 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/TIANI_3_850x425.jpg\" alt=\"tiani 3 couples sex toy\" width=\"850\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/TIANI_3_850x425.jpg 850w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/TIANI_3_850x425-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/TIANI_3_850x425-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/TIANI_3_850x425-770x385.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAt first, I just really wanted to punish him for violating my privacy. But as I kept spanking him, I realized he was <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">enjoying<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> it. And in a weird way, I got off on it, too. Not like I <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">wanted<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> him. <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ick<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">. More like it was exhilarating to have this total control over him. He was completely at my mercy, psychologically and physically and any other way. Having that power over him gave me a rush.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAfter that incident, the whole way we related to each other was predicated on me being able to dominate him. I made him do my chores around the house for me. I got him to cover for me if I ever had to lie to our parents about something. And in exchange, I gave him spankings sometimes. Or I\u2019d do things like surprise him by coming to his room wearing nothing but a tank top and panties and I\u2019d make him wrestle me. I overpowered him effortlessly. I\u2019d taunt him verbally while keeping him in a humiliating submission hold like head scissors or the camel clutch.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, anyway, that kind of power relationship with him just came to me naturally and felt right. And I guess it carried over into my later relationships with guys.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I was about to swoon. It was dawning on me that I had a woman with all the seductive dominance of Fatima Blush from the Bond movie right there on the couch with me. Jan took another hit off the joint, then looked away from me and said, \u201cWhoa, I got a little carried away telling you all of that. Blame it on the pot and the Merlot. Sorry if that was TMI.\u201d\u00a0 But I could tell that she knew I\u2019d been hanging on to every word.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I said, \u201cNot at all. I find it <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">fascinating<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">. I\u2019ve never gotten into anything like that with Martha or any of my exes, but I think I\u2019ve always had a kind of secret desire to explore something like that.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, how exactly has it played out in your relationships with guys? Are you just a full-on femdom with them and they\u2019re your subservient slaves?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHa! It\u2019s not that straightforward always. I\u2019ve had, let\u2019s see, <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">five<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> long-term boyfriends if we start counting after high school graduation. In a lot of ways, the relationships have been no different from most couples\u2019. I can get my feelings hurt by someone I care about in that way, just like anybody else. I can be a silly girl who gets jealous and insecure if there\u2019s a woman in my boyfriend\u2019s world who I worry he might think is prettier than me. I get into arguments with the guys about what to have for dinner, if there\u2019s a band one of us loves and the other one hates, all that typical stuff.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBut, in the end, I just always have the more assertive, authoritative personality in the relationship and that just always comes out in different ways.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLike <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">what<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> ways? Give me some examples.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jan again seemed a little hesitant to continue this discussion. But she went on with it:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSometimes it\u2019s subtle. Like I just <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">talk<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> to a guy in a domineering way when I feel like I need to keep him in his place. They always back down from me when I do that. Other times, it\u2019s been more overt. I keep repeating some of those things I did to my stepbrother. If my guy\u2019s being a bad boy, like he acts insensitive to me or has a crappy attitude with me about whatever, I\u2019ll put him over my knees and spank him. If he gets too cocky with me, I\u2019ll challenge him to a wrestling match and ridicule him with words while subduing him in a hold he can\u2019t get out of. And on those occasions, I <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">never<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> let them fuck me right after. After I spank them or pin them is when they want me so bad they\u2019re about to lose their shit, and that\u2019s when I deny them, oftentimes teasing them relentlessly. After an episode like that, they\u2019re putty in my hands for good and we both know it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jan got up then to fetch us another bottle of wine. As she walked toward the kitchen, she said with her back to me, \u201cWhen I come back, we need to change the topic. We\u2019ll talk about <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">you<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> now. Or something benign, like <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">orzo<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">No way did I want to leave the present subject. For those moments while Jan gathered the wine and freed its cork, I knew there was something I wanted to say to her next. And I kept telling myself I shouldn\u2019t say it. As she returned to the room and settled back onto the sofa, and as I looked at her flowing red hair and the cleavage showing through her top and the dazzling hoop earrings she had on, I chanted to myself, \u201cDon\u2019t say it, Ben. Don\u2019t say it.\u201d But then I said it:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, I\u2019m gonna guess that you\u2019d assume you could dominate <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">me<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jan had been about to pour wine into her empty glass. She paused in that movement, smiled, looked downward for a moment, then up at me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYour level of interest in this conversation tells me that wouldn\u2019t be difficult at all.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My heart was racing. My nerves were on fire. I could tell my face was reddening.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/ora-3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"toy-banner alignnone wp-image-47520 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/lelo-ora-3-sex-toy.jpg\" alt=\"ora 3 lelo sex toy\" width=\"850\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/lelo-ora-3-sex-toy.jpg 850w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/lelo-ora-3-sex-toy-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/lelo-ora-3-sex-toy-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/lelo-ora-3-sex-toy-770x385.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow would you go about it with me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She set the wine bottle down and made a serious facial expression.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOkay Ben, listen to me. We\u2019re both drunk and high. We\u2019ve gotten carried away with this conversation. You\u2019ve gotten aroused by hearing me talk about this stuff. And I have to confess that me telling you about it has been doing something for me.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBut now is when it needs to stop. I love showing I have power over guys, yes. But I\u2019m <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">not<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> one of those catty bitches who gets off on stealing other women\u2019s boyfriends or husbands. Yuck! I <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">hate<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> those kinds of women. Martha\u2019s both my friend and my housemate. I\u2019m afraid if we let this talk go any deeper, you\u2019re going to start having fantasies about me. And that\u2019ll interfere with your relationship with Martha. And I\u2019m just not cool with that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I could\u2019ve told her it was already way too late to keep those fantasies from being launched. But I just said:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOkay. I totally hear you. And I respect you for blowing the whistle. But I just want to say for the record that I wasn\u2019t trying to lead you toward <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">doing<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> anything with me. I just wanted to <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">talk<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> about it, in a hypothetical way, because it\u2019s interesting to me. I\u2019ve never known a woman who\u2019s like you in this way. It\u2019s fascinating to hear about, and I guess I\u2019ve just gotten kind of swept up in it. But I agree with you that we should stop here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jan went ahead and filled her wine glass, then mine. Then she put a hand to her forehead.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAlright, listen. We both know we\u2019re not going to <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">do<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> anything, like you said. But I\u2019ll make you a deal. I\u2019ll tell you one scenario of how I would dominate you if you were my guy, <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">if<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, only <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">if<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, we agree that, after I tell it, you\u2019re going to get an Uber and go home, and I\u2019m going to go to bed. And that this conversation will <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">never<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> leave this room. <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">you will continue to be a good boyfriend to Martha. Oh, and I think you should let her know about this secret proclivity of yours, maybe start dropping hints that you\u2019d be turned on by having her dominate you. <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Deal<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDeal. <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Totally<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> deal.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jan drained her glass in one swig. Then she looked at me like she was drilling into my brain with those piercing green eyes of hers. Then she put her index finger on her chin. Then she nodded.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOkay. So, you\u2019re actually my favorite kind of victim. The nice guy who wants to be dominated by a woman he\u2019s attracted to, and either has repressed those desires or is too shy in that way to act them out. Oh my god, that\u2019s my <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">total<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> wheelhouse.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, let\u2019s say you\u2019re my new boyfriend. And I have intuited all this about you, and I know I need to draw you out. Hmm\u2026 Okay, what I\u2019d do is break you in with a role play game. Let me think of a good one for you \u2026\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOkay, got it. I <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">love<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> this one and it <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">always<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> works. On one of our date nights, I\u2019d call you ahead of time and tell you we\u2019re meeting at my place and there\u2019s a game I want us to play. I\u2019d tell you to come over in work clothes and that we\u2019re going to play \u201coffice\u201d and I\u2019m your supervisor at work. That\u2019s all I\u2019m telling you ahead of time. The element of surprise is always a crucial element of breaking a man down in this way. So, I just tell you that we\u2019ll be playing the game and, in the game, you have to think that when you walk into my place that you\u2019re walking into work and I\u2019m your boss. I\u2019ll take it from there.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019d wear something like a short black dress, or a super tight-fitting sweater with a skirt. When you get there, I tell you that I\u2019m taking you into my office for an overdue discussion we need to have. I sit you down and I stand over you and talk to you in a domineering tone as I tell you I\u2019m <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">exasperated<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> with you because of how often I keep catching you looking at me like you want to eat me for lunch.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re new to this kind of role play, but you instinctively understand your part in the game. You go red in the face, and you lower your head in shame, and you stammer and stutter in saying it\u2019s not true. You say of course you\u2019re aware that I\u2019m a beautiful woman, but you respect me professionally and you\u2019ve only ever thought about and acted toward me with the proper workplace decorum.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI let out a taunting chuckle, and I say okay, Mister Proper Decorum, stand up and pull your pants down. You hesitate and I say it again, more authoritatively now. Stand.up.and.pull.those.pants.down. right.now.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou go even redder and now you\u2019re trembling. But you know you have to do what I say. So, you obey, and of course when your cock\u2019s exposed, it\u2019s as long as Pinocchio\u2019s nose when he\u2019s just been caught telling a whopper.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI move in closer and lightly touch the head of your pleading dick with just the tip of my finger. I say <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">this<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">this<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> is what I can feel from you every time our eyes meet. Now <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">admit<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> it. Admit that you desire me. Admit that you fantasize about me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re broken now. The floodgate has opened and you let everything spill out. You confess that you have constant daydreams about fucking me. You tell me you masturbate while looking at pictures of me on my social media. You\u2019ve saved some of those pictures to your phone. You admit that sometimes after we\u2019ve had an interaction at work, you can\u2019t wait till you get home and you jerk yourself off while looking at pictures of me while sitting over the toilet in the office restroom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAt that point, I tsk tsk you and I take you by the hand and lead you to my little office love seat, where I put you over my knees and spank you for thinking about me like that.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat\u2019s making all of this so <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">delicious<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> is there\u2019s multiple layers in the air between us. We both know we\u2019re playing a game as boss and underling, yes, but we also both know that this is really <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">me<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> dominating <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">you<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, after I\u2019ve spanked you, I send you away to stew in shame. In the game, I\u2019m telling you to return to your own desk. And in reality, I\u2019m really sending you home for the night.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jan locked eyes with mine then and cocked her head to the side.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, do you reckon you\u2019d be putty in my hands after all of that?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGood boy. Now contact your Uber. 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