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became a craving. Then the craving became an obsession. She thought about strange hands on her long, smooth, legs. How warm they were when they opened her thighs.
    How insistent his desire was. Even though she was in a committed relationship, his hands wouldn’t take no for an answer. She knew she couldn’t, but the fantasies were still there. Soon in her fantasies her legs were opening.
     
    Other fantasies came unbidden. That he was tying her up. Her arms over her head, lifting her breasts up the way she knew he liked. She knew he liked the feel of them.
    He would stare at her tits, mesmerized. He would walk behind her, his warm hands cupping one, then the other. Then slowly, his fingers sliding down her flat stomach. She could feel how her body turned him on.
    She could feel his seven inches of hardness growing as he pushed against her ass, and ran his hands all over her body. She was helpless as his hands explored every inch of her. No private area was left untouched and unfingered. She liked that too. He understood her body, and understood her needs.
     
    Mia had fantasies….
     
    Everyday the fantasies grew stronger, and more detailed. Soon she could see herself in her mind’s eye. She saw every detail as he ravished her. She saw how much her submissiveness turned him on. She could see the faraway look in his eyes as he imagined her helpless and under his control. He wanted her. He wanted to control her. He wanted every part of her, to serve his needs and desires.
     
    And his desires were vast. His sexual imagination was without equal, or limit. He was experienced in domination, and he wanted a submissive. He knew how to take her to the edge, but not over it.
    While he was dominant, she knew, deep down, she was also in total control. She could stop him if she wanted, but she never wanted to. He knew just how to make her wet.
    Whenever she thought about it now, the warmth would start immediately inside her belly and trickle down to her pussy like warm oil. She got wet even in her dreams.
    When she woke up, her pussy was already slick as she mounted her husband’s hard, morning cock. She would fuck up and down on his cock while her mind was far away. He went away happy. She went away hungry and unfulfilled.
     
    Mia had fantasies...
     

“One of the most beautiful qualities of true friendship is to understand and to be understood.”
     
    Lucius Annaeus Seneca
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 10
     
     
     
    “Mia, I got a call from your boss, yesterday,” her husband started off first thing in the morning.
     
    “It appears your winning personality is pissing everyone off, as usual. So here is what I want you to do. I want you to be especially nice to him. He’s a school superintendent, and they are thinking of throwing the school’s legal work in my direction. That would mean good things for both of us. So you’re going to do your part. Do you understand what I’m telling you?”
    “Yes. I’m to do whatever he says,” said Mia, resigned to her fate.
    “Good. How do you feel today?”
    “Good,” Mia winced from the pain in her butt and had to shift to take the weight off her ass.
    “That’s great because the welts I left all over your body last night look absolutely beautiful.”
    He left the house, but not before twisting her nipple viciously.
     
    Mia had the day off since there was no call for a substitute teacher that day. She decided to write. She found herself thinking about her pen pal, wondering if he was going to reply. I probably scared him away, unloading on him like that, she thought. Why did I do that?
    She didn’t know why she did. It just felt good to say something to someone about what was pent up inside her. She felt like he wanted to know how she truly felt about her writing. He still hadn’t written back. Maybe he wasn’t going to. He probably ran screaming away from his computer when he read it. He doesn’t care about me. It’s just in your mind. Grow up! Get a grip, she told