I love the fantasy of an imbalance of power, or an abuse of trust. I love to take the role of truste
I love the fantasy of an imbalance of power, or an abuse of trust. I love to take the role of trusted school teacher or friend of her mom, while she plays the innocent, the corruptible, the unsure participant in whatever sordid game I wish to play.While enjoying these scenes, I like to dress her a particular way, creating the visual accompaniment to the role she plays so well. Plaid skirt, tight top, pantyhose or tights, flat, girly shoes. The uniform of innocence, so delicious and coveted.This outfit has become a signal in our house. When she feels a strong need for my discipline or a reminder of her submission, she’ll casually wander through the living room dressed in this way, bending at the bookshelves, swaying provocatively.I can never resist. I sometimes wonder who dominates who in our relationship.xx -- source link