First Date Fantasies
6/29/20262 min read


I asked him what he imagined our second first date to be like. He texted back “something simple and fun, a nice dinner out, holding hands and kissing, some wandering hands, naughty whispering. We catch up on so many things. We go somewhere private and hang out together more as the passion over takes us we exchange our passion. Before, durning or after, we do some trance too, really get the pleasure pumping. We cuddle up and keep talking between waves of passion.
“I am going to gently relax you all the way down in trance. Fill your body with pleasure that just keeps growing , bind you into a reality that I create for you. You will dance for me, my words will be your only thoughts, the only things you can think. You will fill every part of your body, mind and soul with an impossible amount of pleasure as you shudder from constant cascading orgasms crashing through your body leaving you helpless as I use you, ripping off your clothes and satisfying my every desire with your body and mind.’
He asked me what I envisioned
Oooh I have imagined the whole thing. You come out to visit me and I get us a room at The Gaylord, I have always wanted to stay there and it’s close to the airport because I will not be able to drive far without pulling over and having my way with you. The hotel looks like a cute Swiss chalet with stunning Mountain View’s, real fancy like. We check in and are lucky if manage to leave the room at all (but we will have to cause the lazy river looks incredible… but that’s for later!) we go up to the room and we spend hours trancing and just being intimate. I let you be in full control of everything. Eventually you tell me to go get dressed for dinner. I dress up like your little doll in a cute ruffle dress and you in a suit and tie. You can barely keep your hands off me as we go downstairs to one of the several restaurants. You drop me into a trance at the table, you make all me decisions for me ordering my meal and forcing me to discreetly cum at the table.
After dinner in the elevator you pin me against the wall holding my wrists together in your hand. You whisper in my ear and I can feel your breath on my neck as I drop to the sound of your voice and we kiss deeply and passionately. We get back to the room and rip our clothes off unable to contain ourselves.