Silvia is an intelligent woman with an extensive and impressive education. She holds down a very lucrative position and is on track to be able to retire early. She is attractive, by most standard definitions of the word with a lithe, athletic body. To any outside observer she is considered relatively perfect, with an ideal life. If there is one thing that is not totally perfect about her, it is be her unusual desires that have quickly come to a head as a result of her irresponsible actions. “What?” She asks the man standing in front of the door to her expensive apartment nervously.
“I said I’m here to fuck your shit up. You know… Like you asked for on that small forum?” The man is quite heavy and more than a few years older than her. He looks and dresses like a complete slob, as it does not seem as though he has taken care of himself at all in the past few days. The wheels in her head start turning as she remembers the little ‘add’ she posted on a fetish site, looking for a man to take control. But not just take control, completely ruin her to the point that she has no life outside of him. To say that it is an extreme fetish is an understatement, but for her it is a taboo desire that has remained consistent throughout her life. Until now, however, it has remained below the surface. “Posting your personal info was a pretty bold move.”