Arousal through Slow Seduction

Ready for a slow burn fantasy? This confession comes from a reader who likes to take his time.

I entered this zone unaware of my natural dominant attitude, a gentle heterosexual male tormented by the lust of a hidden voyeuristic tendency, yet no desire to be a peeping Tom. It has always been about the eroticism of a woman wanting to parade in front of me—her being turned on by knowing her body was being visually enjoyed through sexual display.

The internet is full of naked women, but those glorious displays are for everyone who cares to look. I wanted exclusive and shared erotic arousal. In my mind the reward was equal, someone who was aroused by exposing themselves, and my pleasure to be the dedicated audience.

I met a self-declared sub. I helped her undress and lay her naked on the table. I sat on a chair and looked closely at her beautiful pussy. I asked if she could feel my breath on her inner thighs as she moved her feet to my crotch, rolling the soles of her feet in my lap.

“Touch me,” she asked as I ran a finger the length of her slit, opening her fleshy lips. Her juices trickled to the table.

Turning her over, I told her to keep her eyes closed and pulled her down the table so her feet reached the floor. She asked me to spank her, so I gave what I thought was a good wallop, but she said, “Harder!”

Afraid to hurt her I did what I thought was a good firm smack, yet again she responded, “Harder.” Still holding back in fear, I did as asked. I gave my best, then gently stroked her bottom while asking if she was a good or naughty girl.

“Naughty, and I need to be punished,” she said.

I moved to the side of the table to get a full swing, wondering if I had gone too far. She asked me to drop my trousers, so she could hold me. She gripped me hard and tight. Each time she relaxed her grip I delivered another firm wallop. Her cheeks get redder and redder.

I returned to my position behind her, pushing myself forward so my hard cock rested on her bum. I felt her body shudder as my hands went to her hips.

I got the result I wanted: complete shared and equal satisfaction for two hours. What happened next is immaterial… let’s just say we both enjoyed the benefits of a slow seduction.

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