The Rockette

This isn’t at all a summary of the post, but it’s hot, nonetheless: this week, I imagined a world in which V might once again suck my cock.

At its peak, I imagined that my fantasy night would feature me and eight or ten women. I had candidates. Most of them, I’d been with before, but there were a few who would be new to me. There was…

I’m imagining my core fantasy. First, what will you all wear? A sea of women…. Allie? Eva? The Historian? Isabel? L? Luna? Maxie? P? Penelope? The Rockette? Rose? Sadie? Sofia?!? Tamora? Veronique? You? (Those names – including yours – are…

A while back, we had decided (I had decided) that we should stop seeing one another. Our interactions were not going smoothly, and I felt as if, honestly, if our interactions weren’t going smoothly, we shouldn’t subject ourselves to them.…

Me: I want you to suck my cock tomorrow night. It will be late. I’m having dinner at 8:30 with a friend, but want you to be on call at 11 or 11:30. I want you to wear the outfit…

Version 1 I didn’t give the Rockette what I’d led her to expect. We’d never met, or spoken. She was dressed as I’d asked, and prepared to do precisely as I asked. She expected I would use her. Wordlessly. At…