"Su-submissive?" Harry asked, with difficulty, pushing his glasses up his nose in a nervous gesture.
"Uhm..." She responded seductively, touching his knee and tilting her head slightly to the side. "MY submissive."
"And... ho-how does this wo-work?"
"Well, if you accept, we'll sit down and talk a lot. We'll establish the rules of the game... your responsibilities... and limits," she spoke kindly, moving away a bit. "But basically, you being my submissive means I give the orders, and you obey. It's simple," this time, she used an indifferent tone.
"But why me? I'm not the adventurous type... I'm n-not..."
"That's exactly why, Harry," she laughed. "You're shy, introspective... hiding behind those glasses, those closed-up clothes, your really boring job! You're lonely, inexperienced..."
"How do you know I'm lo-lonely... and inexperienced?" He became even more nervous.
At the moment, he was very confused! Of course, the possibility of having sex with that beautiful and probably very attractive woman excited him a lot. But he had never thought about committing to obey anyone in his life, and the fact that she knew so much about him was also quite intimidating.
"It wasn't very hard to find out things about your life, Harry. Your coworkers talk way too easily! And one of them has known you forever, hasn't he?" She smiled and put her hand on his leg, a little above the knee. "And being so closed off, so quiet... almost innocent... you can gain a lot from this experience, Harry. If you're mine... if I can do whatever I want with you, and you do everything I say correctly... I'm sure you'll experience a level of pleasure that you would NEVER experience otherwise."
She spoke slowly, looking into his eyes while her hand moved a little higher on his leg with each sentence. He swallowed hard, lowered his eyes, and she placed her other hand on his chin, holding it firmly. She didn't need to say anything for him to know that she wanted him to look into her eyes and not at the floor or any other point in the room. Even though he was tense with the situation and uncertain about how to deal with this unexpected and somewhat crazy proposal, he felt compelled to obey.
"Moreover, I know very well that you've been eyeing me... that you have thoughts about me that aren't all that pure," she bit her lip. "You want me."
"I-it's possible that I..." he took a deep breath and spoke slowly, trying not to stutter as much. "It's possible that I do. But what about you? Why would you do this for me?"
"Not for you," she assured him. "For me, of course. Because everything about you attracts me. Your shyness, your serious demeanor, even that nervous stutter... it's all adorable. You're adorable! That crooked smile, the dimples, your boyish face." She said this with enchantment, smiling, and he smiled too because of it.
She paused for a moment, as she got lost in his eyes for a few seconds. She had the urge to kiss his lips, snuggle into his arms, sit on his lap. She found this kind of impulse a little strange, unprecedented even for her, but she didn't want to think about it at that moment. She simply continued with her explanations.
"Listen, Harry... a submissive has to be an adorable, peaceful person because they have to be willing to serve... and the role suits your teenage look very well because a sub has to want to learn, yearn for new experiences, just like younger guys. It's not easy to find that in someone of a reasonable age." She laughed. "And even less so in someone as attractive as you."
"Attractive?" He was surprised.
"Yes! Attractive, handsome. You seem insecure, which only makes you even more adorable... but yes, you are VERY attractive. You're tall, have broad shoulders... your clothes don't show it much, but you're probably strong. You have these big hands..." She said, taking his hands, placing them on her lap, palms up, and running her fingers over them slowly. "I like to imagine these hands sliding over my body... touching me wherever I want, whenever I want..." As she spoke, she let her own hands rest on his and threw her head back, closing her eyes. "HOW I want." She added, looking back at him. "And also, with them being this big, it makes me imagine... You know." She gave a mischievous smile, and he blushed.
"I... I don't know." He tried to take a deep breath, but nothing was having any effect on his nervousness. "You're... beautiful. Of course, I would..."
"Have sex with me."
"Yes." He nodded, affirmatively, and moved away a bit, adjusting himself on the couch and trying to maintain self-control, his rationality, which was his characteristic, rather than succumbing to the temptation that was Kath. "But I don't know."
"You don't have to answer me now, Harry. You can think about it."
"Thinking will only... make me more confused. I don't even know how this works... I can't even begin to imagine what things you'd make me do."
"You're right," she said, laughing at herself. "I've never dealt with a situation like this before... wanting a regular guy and wanting to make him my sub. All the previous ones were already subs when I met them, so it was enough to make the offer and discuss the details. You know nothing about this, and it's natural that you're... apprehensive, let's say." Determined, she got up from the couch, adjusting the ivory pencil skirt she was wearing. "I can't just want a simple yes or no from you, and that's it. I'll have to show you what it's like."
She offered her hand to him, and he looked at her, confused. With a piercing gaze and a teasing smile, she was able to make him understand that she wanted him to hold her hand, to go somewhere together. He held her hand for the first time, noticing the contrast in sizes and finding it amusing that a woman with such a small hand, easily enveloped by his, could want to dominate him and, with her mere presence, truly be capable of doing so.Kath enjoyed the firmness with which he held her hand, but she decided not to dwell on the feeling of security and comfort that their intertwined fingers brought her. Instead, she focused on the seductive game she was about to involve him in. She walked over to a bookshelf in the somber room, placed her small hand behind a porcelain sculpture, and pressed a button that made the bookshelf move and a door appear.Behind that door, in stark contrast to the discretion of the previous two rooms Harry had been in, was a bedroom that resembled a motel room,
Harry was experiencing a whirlwind of sensations, which became even more confusing and intense when Kath spread wet kisses all over his chest and abdomen. Her hands slowly moved down his body and first reached his boxer shorts, with which her small fingers began to play."I knew you had good muscles under those boring clothes of yours," she said, delighted by the sight of his body, and then touched his sex, still covered by cotton underwear. "You're exactly EVERYTHING I imagined, Harry."She removed the only remaining piece, leaving him completely naked and only in his shirt, which hung from his shoulders. However, for now, the condom she had placed beside the bed remained untouched because the sight of his erect member had made her mouth water, and she needed to taste a bit of it before experiencing the sensation of having it inside her."God, Kath," the words came out of his mouth without him having time to think when she put his penis in her mouth, surprising him completely."Shhhh
"I'm sorry, sir," Brad Gilmore said shortly after hanging up his phone. "I shouldn't answer while I'm driving, but it was my ex-wife, and when she calls, I always get worried, thinking something might have happened to the kids.""Don't call me sir, Brad. You must be a little younger than me," Harry replied from the back seat of the car."It's a matter of respect, sir.""But you don't work for me, so I don't see the reason.""Well... thinking like that. Alright... Harry," Brad said with a friendly smile."Better that way," Windson replied. "So... children?""Yes, yes... My kids," the young man's excitement increased considerably. "Jake and Grace... I wanted Neytiri, but I lost that battle." He laughed and, looking in the rearview mirror, noticed his interlocutor's puzzled expression. "Avatar?""Hmm? The movie?""That's it! My all-time favorite movie! Neytiri is the name of the Na'vi girl who saves Jake... The guy who's using the avatar." He saw Harry nodding, following his train of tho
Not just any woman could go from the elegant, pastel-toned office attire she wore during the day to the extremely tight, very short, low-cut, and very, very red dress that barely covered her now, all in one day. Not just any woman would look fantastic with her hair neatly pulled into a discreet bun or with curls cascading over her nearly bare shoulders. And certainly, only Kath, among all the women he knew, had aroused his desire when almost everything was hidden, and could make him even more interested, even more desperate, and filled with primitive, animalistic thoughts as she revealed herself.Kath finished her drink and walked to the bar, leaving the glass on the counter but taking an ice cube from it and started to play with it as she headed towards Harry, her eyes fixed on him, clearly teasing him. Harry, not knowing where he found the courage for this, stared at her, placed his own glass on a corner table, and stood up as she approached, just a few inches away."You're..." He s
"Do you want me, Harry?" She asked in a playful tone."You..." He cleared his throat because the word almost didn't come out. "You have no idea!""What do you want to do with me, hmm?""Everything!" He answered without hesitation, sincere."Everything?" She chuckled. "Ambitious of you! I like that. But no, Harry! Not everything... not today. You have to choose one thing, just one thing to do with me. What will it be?""Um... touch you?" He asked, confused."Well, you can touch me, of course. If that's your choice. But, as you're new to this, let me explain it to you properly, handsome." He nodded, attentive. "It'll be one thing only, and I won't do anything, only you will. If you touch me and give me pleasure like that, it's perfect for me, but I won't touch you, and you won't be able to touch yourself while I'm here, and... Well, I imagine this might be a bit frustrating for you, so maybe it's good for you to choose something else since this time I'm giving you a choice, and it won't
Harry removed his glasses, placed them on the table, rubbed his eyes a few times, and stretched while yawning once again. Besides having to get up early to go from Kath's house to his own, change his clothes, and then head to the office, it wasn't entirely accurate to say he had slept little. In fact, he had only taken a few naps during the night, during which he dreamed of Kath, red clothing, silk scarves, intense gazes, moans, and bodies burning with pleasure.He was tired, sleepy, but above all, his difficulty in organizing and filling out the spreadsheets on his computer was due to his extreme confusion. Two weeks earlier, when he met the CEO of the company where he had started working less than a month ago, he would never have imagined that she was a woman with a different, secret sex life. She had seemed very serious and dedicated, and he would have bet that she was the conservative type in her relationships.Even less could he have imagined that he would be invited to participa
"I called you here because I'm having a really tough day... and I urgently need to relax. And while some people relax by working out at the gym... or getting a massage from a professional... I only truly relax when I have an orgasm. When I have a very intense orgasm, one of those that you can achieve on your own, but that deserves to be shared with someone, you know?" She smiled, mischievously. "What do you say, Harry? Can you help me... relax?" She finished by tracing a line with her nails between two of his shirt buttons."Of course, Miss Beauvoir," he corrected himself in time."Great!" She affirmed, pulling him down by his shirt until he knelt in front of her.Maintaining eye contact with him, Kath opened her legs slightly while slowly lifting her skirt, revealing she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and relaxed, almost lying in her chair. He took a deep breath and instinctively licked his lips when he saw her exposed intimacy. Then he looked back at her face with a questioning
The car windows were all tinted, and now, separated from the driver by another tinted glass, Harry and Kath were isolated from the world."This part of the car has soundproofing too," the executive informed. "It wasn't added because of my fetishes, but for security and company information confidentiality. But... why not take advantage of it, right?" She looked at Harry suggestively and scratched one of his thighs with her nails.He made a motion to hug and kiss Kath, but she pulled away and shook her head, so he withdrew."You know, Harry? You've been perfect. Even though you've never been a sub, you've been doing everything just right... just the way I like it," she said, unfastening his belt. "You deserve to be rewarded, don't you think?" He just bit his lip and watched as she unbuttoned his pants. "Just relax, Harry. It's my turn to savor your pleasure... and I want it all for myself."He lifted his hips so she could pull down his pants along with his boxer briefs, and reclined on