Harper Owns You; 800 356 6169I have a secret fantasy.

My secret fantasy involves you, darling. I want you. I want to see you wrecked, torn apart with lust and desire. I want your mouth bitten red with kisses and your pupils blown wide. I want you panting and whining and possibly even moaning. Splayed across my bed, tied down with silk scarves, writhing against the red sheets. And hard. Impossibly hard, achingly hard, so turned on and horny for me.

Would you be a porn star for me?

Would you let me turn you into a work of erotic art? Could I do that to you, would you participate, pose and twist at my direction? I really would love to see you this way. On display, open and vulnerable, eager to follow my every direction. I wonder… Could I get you so terribly aroused that you’d forget yourself? Forget that you’re straight, forget that you’ve never taken anything in your ass before, forget that you were afraid just a few hours ago?

Can you forget who you used to be, and become what I want you to be?

I want you to be a cumslut for me. I want you so achingly hard that you agree to anything, just to make me happy. I want you to look at me and whimper, helpless, when I let my stud lover into the room. I want to watch your cock twitch when he climbs onto the end of the bed and stares at you like a piece of meat. I want that sticky stream of precum to spread when his hands land on your knees, splaying your thighs even further.

How far down the road would you be willing to go for me?

Be my cumslut… just for me.