Couples Power Play: A Game of Seduction and Submission in the Bedroom

Exploring the realms of power dynamics and desire in a game of seduction and submission

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Couples Power Play: A Game of Seduction and Submission Heather is wearing a short knit dress with shoulder straps and the sides are open to her waist. She is braless sitting on the sittee with one leg stretched out, the other leg bent up with foot on the chair open and pantiless in my home office. The height of the sittee lets me be at eye level to her breasts, She loves that but it leaves me standing there only able to take it. Tonight, Heather doesn't want to be just the fly in my web. She don't want to let me win. This has been going on in our relationship since our first date. The sly smile here and there, the look in my eyes when I think I won't be caught, the brushes up against her arm and the whispered promises from behind her on various occasions offering things he's now delivering. When mutual friends introduced Heather to me, I was intrigued and surprised at how hot and sexy she was at 53. Her hot curvy slim body was an immediate turn on for me. Heather immediately informed me, she had heard about my womanizing, my six divorces, my nickname " John the bull," my dark side for rough sex was intriguing, scary, exciting to her and that I was a sex addict. She also informed me that she can keep me lusting for her, keep me horny, and keep me satisfied. Occasionally - not often, but at times - sex between us is some kind of power struggle. Who's in control, on top, the tone, the speed. We both have a good time when we fight like this, but both of us like to win for the sake of winning and can tease each other ruthlessly. When the game is on we are a even match overall, each giving as good as we get. Tonight, I thinks I'm winning. I leaned down kissing her as I pull the straps of her dress off her shoulders, I cup her breast, licking and sucking the nipple. Heather pushes back on my shoulders to get my attention from her nipple as if she might take it away from me. I let slip a frustrated growl from low in my throat. I can play too. …and then things took a turn

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