I met Amy when I was doing my internship in Los Angeles. She was my classmate — blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and curves that made every guy on campus stare. But somehow… she picked me. At first, our relationship was simple — dinner, movies, late-night chats. But I could tell she had a wild side waiting to be unlocked. She would bite her lip when I looked at her body. Her messages turned bold after midnight. And then one day, she sent me a voice note saying, “I want to try something wild with you…” That night, she invited me over to her apartment. I walked in, and the lights were dim. She was waiting in a black lace lingerie set, heels on, wine in one hand, and a whip in the other. “Tonight, you don’t speak… you only obey,” she said, smirking. My heart pounded. She pulled me close, kissed me deep, and whispered, “Undress. Slowly.” I did. Her eyes scanned every inch of me. Then she pushed me onto the bed and tied my wrists with soft cuffs. “You’re mine tonight,” she purred. Sh...
I met Amy when I was doing my internship in Los Angeles. She was my classmate — blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and curves that made every guy on campus stare. But somehow… she picked me. At first, our relationship was simple — dinner, movies, late-night chats. But I could tell she had a wild side waiting to be unlocked. She would bite her lip when I looked at her body. Her messages turned bold after midnight. And then one day, she sent me a voice note saying, “I want to try something wild with you…” That night, she invited me over to her apartment. I walked in, and the lights were dim. She was waiting in a black lace lingerie set, heels on, wine in one hand, and a whip in the other. “Tonight, you don’t speak… you only obey,” she said, smirking. My heart pounded. She pulled me close, kissed me deep, and whispered, “Undress. Slowly.” I did. Her eyes scanned every inch of me. Then she pushed me onto the bed and tied my wrists with soft cuffs. “You’re mine tonight,” she purred. Sh...