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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)

“I want to start risky having sex with my boss John at work,” says Rachel. “ I want to give my body to him completely. I want him to take me randomly and as often as he wants, whenever and however he wants.”

You are speechless. You had always thought your sexual prowess would knock any woman into a sexual stupor, satisfying them so they wouldn’t ever think of other men. Your girlfriend’s desire to let another man, especially her boss, do all sorts of sexual acts to her while they are working comes as a complete surprise, and you tell her so.

“I’m shocked, and having a hard time believing what I’m hearing… I thought I have always given you incredible sex. Don’t I satisfy you?”

Rachel takes another big breath and says, “Ross, I have always fantasized about two things. First, to be taken by a man who has some real power and authority over me, and who completely controls me. Second is to have risky sex… the riskier the better. The idea of getting caught, crossing racial lines, doing anything taboo gets me instantly wet. To have both would be a dream come true.”

Your insides are twisting around in knots. “I’m still having a hard time getting over the fact that I don’t completely satisfy you!”

Rachel responds with an exasperated look on her face. “Ross, come on… Think about it. Your cock is not even five inches long, and only about as thick as a large kids marker!”

“What are you saying?” you retort, getting defensive about your manhood being attacked.

“I’m saying that most of the time, I have to constantly concentrate on squeezing my pussy together while we are having sex for it to feel even remotely nice for either of us. It’s a good thing I was blessed with strong muscles in my pussy. Also, it was better before you got your vasectomy because even though you were always wearing condoms, I could imagine them breaking inside of me and potentially knocking me up. Now, there is not even that to look forward to. Our sex is about as safe and mundane as possible with your five minutes of missionary push and pull,” your girlfriend says in a very disappointed voice.

“I had no idea that you always felt this way,” you tell her, your manhood almost completely deflated.

“In the beginning, when we met, you were actually very charming and romantic and I could overlook your lack of equipment and skill in the bed. After a while though, you pretty much dropped all charm and romance and even our sex was at your convenience. It’s like you stopped enjoying us, and started using me as a convenient walking fuck-hole. But you can make it all up to me by letting me act out my fantasies with my boss.”

You stare at Rachel dumbfounded with your mouth open.

She continues, “It will go a long way toward saving our relationship. I still want to live with you and be a couple. I just want to start having risky sex with my boss… what do you say?”