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Bound Desires - part 1
You’re in front of your vanity mirror, applying a deep red lipstick as you prepare for your session with Lawrence. Your heart races with anticipation – he’s not like your typical clients. There’s something about him that draws you in, and it’s not just his rugged good looks or his power and wealth.
You’ve been in this business long enough to know that people often seek out sex workers for reasons beyond mere physical gratification. They crave intimacy, understanding, and acceptance – things they can’t find elsewhere. And tonight, you’re going to give Lawrence exactly what he needs.
You slip into a black lace corset that accentuates your curves, then add a sheer robe that barely covers your ass. The outfit is provocative yet classy – perfect for the evening ahead. As you slide on a pair of black stilettos, your phone buzzes with a text from a friend asking about your weekend plans. You hesitate before replying with a vague answer. It’s not that you don’t want to share your life with them, but they would never understand the world you inhabit.
The doorbell rings, signaling Lawrence’s arrival. You take a deep breath and compose yourself before answering the door. When you open it, he stands there in a sharp suit, his blue eyes locked on yours. There’s an intensity to his gaze that sends a shiver down your spine.
“Come in,” you say, stepping aside to let him enter your apartment. It’s luxurious yet understated – the perfect environment for catering to your clients’ desires. As he takes in the dimly lit room and the soft music playing in the background, his eyes widen when he sees the array of sex toys and bondage equipment on display.
“I see you’ve done your research,” you say with a smile, gesturing for him to take a seat on the plush leather couch. He sits down, looking both nervous and excited. “Don’t worry, there’s no judgment here. I’m here to make your fantasies come true.”
Lawrence nods, his gaze darting around the room as he tries to process everything. You can sense his unease, so you decide to put him at ease by starting a conversation about his breeding fetish.
“Tell me more about your fantasy,” you say softly, sitting down next to him and placing a reassuring hand on his thigh. “What excites you about it?”
He clears his throat and takes a moment to gather his thoughts. “It’s the idea of being dominated… treated like an animal in heat,” he says, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want to be used for your pleasure, to feel completely at your mercy.”
You nod, understanding dawning on you. His desire for submission and domination in the bedroom stands in stark contrast to his dominant persona outside of it. It’s not uncommon for people like Lawrence to seek out sex workers to explore these hidden desires – a place where they can let go of their inhibitions without fear of judgment.
“I can give you that,” you say, your voice low and seductive. “But first, we need to establish some ground rules. Do you have any hard limits?”
Lawrence shakes his head. “No, I trust you to take care of me.”
You smile, pleased with his response. Trust is essential in this line of work, and it seems Lawrence is willing to put himself in your hands.
“Good,” you say, standing up and walking over to a cabinet filled with bondage gear. “Now let’s get started.”
You select a set of silk restraints and return to the couch, where Lawrence sits with anticipation written on his face. His eyes widen as you tie his hands behind his back, the silk material feeling soft against his skin.
“How does that feel?” you ask, running your fingers along his bound wrists.
He shivers at your touch. “It feels… amazing.”
You smile and straddle him, your breasts pressing against his chest as you lean in close to his ear. “You’re mine now,” you whisper before capturing his lips with yours.
The kiss is passionate and hungry, as if both of you have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Your tongue dances with his, exploring every corner of his mouth as your hands roam over his body. He moans softly, lost in the sensations you’re creating.
You break the kiss and look into his eyes, seeing nothing but desire and surrender. “Are you ready for more?” you ask.
He nods eagerly, his breath coming in short gasps. You smile and stand up, knowing that tonight will be a night neither of you will ever forget.
‘You were amazing last night,’ Lawrence says as he lies on the bed, still bound and gagged from their previous session. ‘I can’t believe how much I enjoyed it.’
You smile at him, feeling a sense of pride in your work. ‘I’m glad you liked it,’ you say. ‘It was my pleasure to help you explore your fantasies.’
Lawrence nods, his eyes shining with excitement and desire. ‘I want more,’ he says. ‘I want to go even further this time.’
You raise an eyebrow, intrigued by his enthusiasm. ‘What did you have in mind?’ you ask.
He hesitates for a moment before speaking. ‘I want to try role-playing different animal species,’ he says. ‘And I want you to be the dominant one, taking control and breeding me like an animal.’
You consider his request, feeling your own desire begin to stir. ‘That sounds like it could be fun,’ you say. ‘But we need to set some boundaries first. What are your hard limits?’
Lawrence thinks for a moment before answering. ‘No pain,’ he says firmly. ‘And no actual penetration without a condom.’
You nod in agreement. ‘Those are reasonable limits,’ you say. ‘Now, let’s discuss the details of our role-play.’
Together, you and Lawrence plan out your animal role-play scenario. He wants to be a stallion, and you agree to be a mare in heat, ready to be bred. You explain that you will use a fake horse cock on him, allowing him to experience the sensation of being penetrated while still adhering to his boundaries.
As you begin to set up the scene, you can feel the anticipation building between you. Lawrence is eager to explore this new aspect of his fetish, and you are excited to take control and dominate him in a way he’s never experienced before.
Once everything is ready, you approach Lawrence, who is now dressed in a horse costume complete with a fake tail and mane. You wear a sexy mare costume, your curves accentuated by the tight fabric.
‘Are you ready to be bred, my stallion?’ you ask in a sultry voice, using your dominant tone.
Lawrence nods eagerly, his breath coming in short gasps. ‘Yes, mistress,’ he says. ‘I’m yours to do with as you please.’
You smile at his words, feeling a surge of power and desire. ‘Good,’ you say. ‘Then let the breeding begin.’
You start by teasing him, running your hands over his body and whispering dirty talk in his ear. You tell him how much you want to breed him, how his cock will feel inside you as you take control and dominate him.
Lawrence moans with pleasure, his cock growing harder by the minute. He’s clearly enjoying being the submissive partner in this scenario, and it only fuels your own desire to take things further.
As you continue to tease him, you reach for the fake horse cock, lubing it up before approaching Lawrence from behind. You guide the cock towards his entrance, slowly pushing it inside as he gasps with pleasure.
‘You like that, don’t you?’ you ask, your voice dripping with lust. ‘You like being taken like an animal, feeling my cock inside you.’
Lawrence nods frantically, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy. ‘Yes,’ he moans. ‘It feels so good. I want more.’
You smile at his response and begin to thrust the fake cock in and out of him, simulating the sensation of being bred. Lawrence cries out with each thrust, his body trembling with pleasure.
As you continue to dominate him, you decide to push his boundaries even further by introducing edge play. You slow down your thrusts, bringing him to the brink of orgasm but denying release until he begs for it.
‘Please,’ Lawrence whimpers. ‘I need to come. Let me come.’
You smile at his desperation, enjoying the power you have over him in this moment. ‘Not yet,’ you say firmly. ‘I’ll let you come when I’m ready.’
Lawrence moans with frustration but doesn’t argue. He knows that you are in control, and he is completely at your mercy.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, you decide it’s time to give him the release he craves. You thrust the fake cock inside him one last time before allowing him to climax, his body shuddering with pleasure as he cries out in ecstasy.
As Lawrence lies there, panting and spent, you can’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having dominated and controlled him so completely. You’ve helped him explore his deepest desires, and in doing so, you’ve discovered a new level of intimacy between you.
You lean down and kiss him gently on the forehead, feeling a wave of tenderness wash over you. ‘That was incredible,’ you say softly. ‘Thank you for trusting me with your fantasies.’
Lawrence looks up at you, his eyes filled with gratitude and admiration. ‘Thank you,’ he whispers. ‘I’ve never felt so alive, so free to be myself.’
You smile at him, knowing that this experience has brought you both closer together. As you help him out of his costume and clean up the mess from your passionate encounter, you can’t help but wonder what other fantasies and desires await you in this newfound connection.