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A Night of Temptation - part 2
You wake up in Oscar’s bed, feeling sated and satisfied after their night of passion. As you look around the room, you notice the BDSM equipment and begin to fantasize about what else they could explore together. The memory of his dominance sends shivers down your spine, and you can’t help but wonder if there’s more he can show you.
Oscar stirs beside you, his eyes still closed. ‘Morning,’ he murmurs sleepily.
You smile at him. ‘Good morning.’
He opens his eyes and looks at you, a playful grin spreading across his face. ‘So, how was it for you last night?’
‘Amazing,’ you reply honestly. ‘I never knew I had such desires.’
Oscar chuckles. ‘Neither did I. But now that we know, we should explore them further.’
You nod in agreement. ‘Definitely.’
As you both lay there, enjoying the afterglow of your passionate encounter, you can’t help but feel a sense of closeness and intimacy with Oscar. It’s more than just physical; it’s as if you’ve shared something deeply personal and vulnerable with each other.
‘So,’ you begin, breaking the silence. ‘Tell me about your experiences with BDSM.’
Oscar raises an eyebrow. ‘You want to know more?’
‘Yes,’ you reply eagerly. ‘I want to understand this side of you better.’
He takes a deep breath and starts to share his experiences. He tells you about the rush he gets from being in control, the thrill of pushing someone’s boundaries, and the satisfaction of seeing them surrender to his will. His stories are both erotic and informative, giving you insight into his desires and kinks.
As he speaks, you find yourself becoming more and more aroused. The thought of being dominated by him again excites you in ways you never imagined possible. You can’t help but wonder what else he has in store for you.
‘And what about you?’ Oscar asks, turning the conversation towards you. ‘What are your fantasies? What do you want me to do to you?’
You blush, feeling a bit shy about sharing your deepest desires. But there’s something about Oscar that makes it easy to open up to him. So, you take a deep breath and begin to share your fantasies with him.
You tell him about your secret desire to be dominated, to be taken by a strong man who knows what he wants. You describe the thrill of being bound and helpless, at the mercy of his touch. And as you speak, you can see the hunger in his eyes, the desire to make your fantasies a reality.
‘I want to dominate you,’ Oscar says firmly. ‘I want to take control and show you what it’s like to surrender completely.’
His words send a shiver down your spine. You nod, feeling both nervous and excited at the prospect of giving yourself over to him fully.
Oscar continues to describe his fantasies in detail, telling you exactly how he would dominate you, what he would do to your body, and how he would make you feel. His words are highly arousing, and you find yourself becoming increasingly turned on by the thought of being under his control once more.
As you both discuss your fantasies and desires, the erotic tension between you continues to build. You know that there’s so much more to explore, so many untapped desires waiting to be fulfilled. And as you cuddle up in bed together, making plans for future encounters, you can’t help but feel excited by the prospect of what’s to come.
You wake up in Oscar’s bed, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. You can still feel the afterglow of last night’s passionate encounters and the lingering warmth of Oscar’s body next to yours. As you stretch and yawn, you realize that he’s no longer in bed with you.
Getting up, you find a note on the nightstand that reads: ‘Went to make breakfast. Be right back.’ A smile spreads across your face as you slip on one of his shirts, the scent of him still lingering on the fabric.
You decide to surprise Oscar with breakfast in bed and head to the kitchen. As you’re preparing a plate of fruit and pastries, you can’t help but think about the previous night and how much you enjoyed being dominated by him. The thought of it sends a shiver down your spine, and you find yourself blushing at the memory.
Oscar returns to the kitchen just as you’re finishing up, his eyes lingering on your curves beneath his shirt. ‘Morning,’ he says with a grin. ‘I see you decided to make yourself at home.’
‘Good morning,’ you reply, handing him the plate of food. ‘I thought I’d surprise you with breakfast in bed.’
Oscar’s eyes light up as he takes the plate from you. ‘That’s very sweet of you,’ he says, leaning in for a kiss. His lips are soft and warm against yours, and you can taste the remnants of last night’s passion.
The two of you sit down at the kitchen table, enjoying your breakfast while discussing your shared kinks further. Oscar tells you about some of his fantasies involving bondage and submission, and you find yourself growing increasingly aroused by his descriptions.
After breakfast, you both decide to move back to the living room, where you can continue your conversation in more comfort. As you settle onto the couch, Oscar looks at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
‘I have an idea,’ he says, standing up and walking over to the stereo. ‘How about we put on some music and you give me a little striptease?’
You can feel your cheeks flush as you consider his proposal. The thought of stripping for him is both exciting and nerve-wracking, but you decide to embrace the moment and go along with it.
‘Alright,’ you say, standing up and walking over to the middle of the room. ‘But you have to promise not to touch me until I’m done.’
Oscar grins and settles back into the couch, his eyes never leaving your body. As the music starts playing, you begin to sway your hips, slowly and sensually removing Oscar’s shirt, revealing your bare skin beneath.
You continue your striptease, teasing him by touching yourself suggestively and making eye contact throughout. With each article of clothing that you remove, Oscar’s breathing grows heavier, and his eyes darken with desire.
Finally, you reach down to unzip your boots, revealing the black lace thong beneath. You give Oscar a sultry smile before slipping off the thong, leaving yourself completely naked before him.
‘Now what?’ you ask, your voice low and seductive.
Oscar gestures to the chair opposite the couch, indicating for you to sit down. As you do so, he leans forward and begins to unbutton his shirt, revealing his toned chest and abs beneath.
‘I hope you’re enjoying the show,’ you say with a smirk, running your fingers through your hair and flipping it over your shoulder.
‘Oh, I am,’ Oscar replies, his voice husky with desire. ‘You have no idea how much.’
He stands up and walks over to where you’re sitting, his eyes never leaving your body. As he approaches, you can feel the heat radiating off of him, and your heart begins to race in anticipation.
Oscar kneels down in front of you, his hands resting on your thighs as he looks up at you with a hungry expression. ‘I’ve been fantasizing about this all night,’ he says, his voice barely above a whisper.
You lean forward and run your fingers through his hair, guiding him closer to your core. As his lips touch your skin, you let out a soft moan, the sensation of his mouth on you sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
Oscar’s hands begin to explore your body, caressing your breasts and teasing your nipples as he continues to pleasure you with his mouth. You can feel yourself growing wetter by the second, your desire for him reaching a fever pitch.
Suddenly, your phone buzzes on the table next to you, breaking the spell and bringing you both back to reality. It’s a text from one of your friends, reminding you that you have plans for the evening and need to get ready.
Oscar looks up at you with a devilish grin. ‘Looks like we’ll have to continue this another time,’ he says, standing up and adjusting his pants.
You can’t help but feel a little disappointed, but also excited by the prospect of what’s to come. As you get dressed and prepare to leave, Oscar suggests that you continue this at another charity event you’re both attending tomorrow night.
‘I’ll see you then,’ he says with a wink as you walk out the door, leaving you wanting more.