I was asked to post the whole story here by another redditor and since I got so turned on writing the initial summary of it on another sub, I thought, what the hell ;) Here goes,
I had a whirlwind romance with this guy. I grew up very conservative (despite the fact that I was incredibly sexual and thought about it in theory constantly) and he was my second partner at the age of 23. I was eager to explore everything with him and he gladly guided me through it all. He’s also where I learned how much I loved being sexually submissive, to the point of asking him to use my body however he saw fit. I loved it and worshipped him in the bedroom.
I went to his place, wearing tight jeans and a fitted rosy colored top I knew he loved because it showed the cleavage that I normally kept covered. I was already full of anticipation because I was so inexperienced and eager. We were both excited to change that.