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The following is a written version of a fantasy I’ve had. While sitting with my lover, we sometimes come up with ideas for role-play scenes we’d like to enact.
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you're doing it again, touching my ring and then me and my head spins
it seems that you wait just until my knees are weak, just until my lids are heavy
then you stop.
i'm starting to really like coming to the supermarket with you
but this time you're not stopping, and my eyes heavily close
not seeing the isles not seeing the cans
not seeing the boxes only feeling your hands
you've stepped behind me again, caressing me
lulling me into deep hunger
then suddenly you walk away
mumbling you're off to get something
I regain my attention and breathe deeply, trying to clear the ache from my belly
I look again at the list, wonder what I was doing here in the first place.
I continue my browsing, taking this, taking that...
People passing in the isle, seems innocent enough.
Then a man I don't know stops to look next to me. He's looking at my hand.
Nice ring, he says. And he looks me in the eye. Waiting for my reaction.
I give none. This stranger can't imagine what you and I have done.
Thank you I say.
Nice ring, he repeats. And as my hand reaches forward
to take from the shelf
he takes the hand itself
As I look at him in shock he repeats, nice ring, and caressing the thing
He stares me in the eye
I've a sudden desire to recoil and bite back at him
How dare you touch me
Only now I understand that it's you who is speaking, through his voice.
What have you told him? Again my mind reels. You've again sent me spiralling.
I fall back on my heels. What have you told him? sent him to do?
Does he know all our secrets? What have you planned?
And what's next?
I look at him meekly, trying to regain my facade of composure and control.
But if I rebel and he tells you? Not good. At his whim and command
You've sent me this man. Does he realize he's a pawn that you control me with?
he touches my breasts, foreign hands wandering over my chest
he demands that I touch him, pins me against him, makes me rub him
kisses my neck, and then my back, kisses me hard till I kiss him back
and he presses me close to him
and enjoys me
and he gropes me until
saying nice ring! again before leaving