We moved in the same apartment complex, and my man is out of town often. I’m not good at doing manual labor, like carrying groceries from my car to my door or building furniture, and you offered to help, as a good neighbor should.

But as I catch you eyeing me, I start to put 2+2 together: with my man out of town, you’re hoping I’ll turn to you for my sexual needs... so I’ve decided to, but it may not be the way you wanted. My sexual desires are rather... particular.

You see, I’m really into BDSM. I like the feeling of control, the sting of a whip against skin. I can see yo... Show more