“I fantasize about Jacob finding all my femdomme outfits and accessories and persuading me to have a session with him. While reluctant at first, the idea of him restrained and blindfolded while I inflict pain and pleasure on him as he grunts and hisses would be absolutely erotic. Just thinking of that deep sensual voice gutturally groaning and almost whining under my control is insanely arousing. At first he’d be quiet and challenge me with an almost mocking smirk because he’s used to pain, but the more I got into it he’d be putty in my hands and finally obey my commands. Especially listening to ‘Lovesong’ by Snake River Conspiracy gets me imagining pressing my stiletto heel to his muscular back and as I wrap my whip around his neck and pull it back to have his full attention. At the end of it I’d draw him a bath and kiss him and tell him how well he did, and as he lowers himself into the bath he’d hiss at the sting of the crop wounds on his tight ass as I observe my handiwork. He’d be very calm about it and have a drowsy gentle smile on his lips. Hesitantly, I’d ask if he’d be ok to do the same thing to me and that’s when I’d see his eyes flare up, he’d snake his arms around me holding me tighter than needed, and with a devious grin he’d say ‘I’ve been waiting for this request for a very long time, darling,’ ominous sadism dripping from his tongue at the word ‘darling’.”
Here’s the song.
