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

It’s been a couple weeks since Rachel’s boss has been fucking her at the office and she has been in the best mood ever since. Every couple of days she fills you in on how John has filled her in. You finish dinner and she says, “I think I want to be his sex slave. I keep getting this strong urge to call him master…”

“You want what?” you sputter, almost spitting out your last bite of dinner.

“John’s been taking me pretty much whenever and however he wants for the last two weeks and it feels great. I thought it was just the risky nature of what I was doing with him, but I realized I really enjoy being dominated and having a strong man have complete and utter control over me. Thinking of breaking the rules and getting punished by John gets me dripping wet!” Rachel blurts out to you.

“Can I do that for you?” you ask timidly.

“Ross… you and I both know you can’t dominate or control an ant, let alone me. You can’t even get an extra candy bar at the grocery store without checking in with me first!” Rachel says with a bit of sarcasm and scorn.

You can’t deny that it terrifies you to challenge or try to tell Rachel how or what to do anything. “You’re right honey. I’m no good at giving directions. But what would being a slave to him look like?”

“Well… I’ve given this a lot of thought and I have to follow my heart. I really want to be controlled, and that means doing anything he tells me to do… anything…” Rachel says with wide eyes that seem distant.