Teresa asked me to confess my hottest fantasy, the hottest fantasy of my dirty, sissy mind. I have several, of course, I have quite the active mind, some are kind of vanilla (relatively so, I mean, S/M is kind of vanilla, right?)
Strap on sex…that’s a hot fantasy…but the hottest? Bride, French Maid. Hot, yes, but hottest?
Because I’m thinking not just “hottest” but naughty, even taboo. And I’m not just thinking fantasy, but something that I’d toe the line about turning into reality…almost.
What is my hottest fantasy, then? I want to submit to a man. Wait, that’s not so hot, is it?
Maybe not, but there’s a twist, a small, subtle twist that, if it happened, would drive me wild day after day after day. The twist? I want to submit to a man I know.
Again, not that hot…but wait, there’s more…