Brandi and John Try Something New
NOTE: This is an original story with characters I have made or modified, the one's I have modified I do not own.
WARNING: This story contains substance abuse of a fictional regulated drug. I am not encouraging substance abuse of ANY kind. This story also contains role-play and material some people may find explicit or possibly offensive and slightly extreme to some readers who are sensitive. Do NOT copy the acts in this story. The reproductive act is to be performed between two consenting adults.
Sorry for the massive warning, I'm just making some things very clear before people read so they know what they are about to read.
Chapter One
Brandi was sitting at her desk in her office writing a custom erotic story for a client couple. She had managed to get a lot of writing done that day because her husband was abroad on a business assignment for a whole week. She was a free-lance erotic writer and she was paid well for her services. This week she didn't have many orders, but she was happy with that because she had been working hard for the past month. When she was working she would wear a tight white office shirt, have her dark brown hair tied back and wear pair of thin black glasses with yellow lenses, her husband bought these for her because she would sometimes sit at a computer for long hours and he didn't want her to get eye strain like many of his colleagues. She liked to wear these because her eyes didn't feel as strained, and it was a thoughtful gift, also she would occasionally wear them during intimate moments.
She got to the point in the story where the characters got into 'action', the clients had an unusual request and they said no one would write this story for them. She decided to take this up because she wanted to try writing something new, rather than the vanilla stories she normally wrote for clients. The story involved a little S&M (but just a sprinkle) but the clients wanted to include a bit of extreme porn into it, where the husband breaks into the house, is wearing black clothing, a balaclava and a pair of leather boots, finds his wife, snogs her, makes her perform a striptease and then rapes her, but then she becomes attracted to him afterwards because of his giant cock. One could say Stockholm syndrome to a degree.
Brandi was jealous because she had fantasised about this with her husband John for years. They had had sex in several different positions, but he drew the line at this when she asked him. He said that he was afraid of accidentally hurting her and he would not do it for that reason.
After several hours Brandi finished writing. She had the intro sorted and the start of the break in scene, but she needed more info. She had studies psychology for a brief period during her A-Levels and during then she looked into Stockholm syndrome and extreme porn for research purposes in her time off. After her lunch break she started researching Stockholm and extreme porn on the web to refresh her memory and take notes on anything new. Whilst she was searching the web she accidentally came across one web site that had real rape on it and she was so shocked her jaw dropped and her eyes widened and she reported it to the policed immediately. After this she took a twenty-minute break, then got back to the research.
After several hours of research, she came across a game on a game site, which also had porn games on it. The game she found intrigued her, so she clicked on it. The game itself, happened to be where a lady is kidnapped during the night, taken to a secret location, then in the game the main character is a grey cell. The player could choose from several positions and the man performing these acts is in a plain mask. The lady in the game is completely nude has long curly black hair and was very beautiful; she had large pretty breasts but not a large as Brandie's (32DD). Brandi clicked on the scene where the man and woman were in the missionary position. The woman in the game made slight breathing noises occasionally and the odd moaning sound when the man thrust. The ladies breasts also jiggled accordingly and various twitching and writhing movements with her upper and lower limbs. The ladies facial reaction was not overt but it was noticeable.
"Hhmmmm… Compared to what I have already seen today this is mild for this genre" Brandi thought. "I will use this as inspiration for my current client, they said they wanted something spicy but not overt" Brandi thought. Brandi finished taking notes and started writing for her client again adding details about the role-play into the story.
Whilst she was writing the role play sequence she kept thinking about her husband and how much she wanted him to try this with her, her hands tied behind her back, writhing, her breasts jiggling manically, and her trying refrain from moaning too loudly to contain her pleasure whilst he pounds her pussy with his large rod. When she finished writing the scene she wrapped up the short story. After this she went back to the site and started playing the game again.
Whilst playing the game she clicked on the different positions in the game, such as doggy style, anal and even a blowjob scene. She promptly scribbled notes about the details in the scene and what the characters would be feeling and thinking from a role-play point of view. She did this partly for notes on any future orders she might get if current client likes the story, but mostly for research on role-play for her and her husband. Whilst she was noting down all of the different aspects of the scene in the game, she lightly bit down on her lip and imagined it was her husband doing it dressed up as the man in the game. She smiled.
After she finished taking notes she imagined her husband was the man in the game performing the thrusting actions in the missionary position. She imagined her husband doing this with several variations. In the first variations, he would be thrusting and both of his hands on the bed near her shoulders, his arms being straight, another where is mounting her and his hands are pinning down her wrists hear her waist to decrease her arms writhing but increase her shoulder and neck writhing.
But her favourite one contained a little of all of these fantasies.
After fantasising about the different role-play situations she would like to do with her husband. She imagined trying to convince her husband to try one of these role-play situations, to the point where she would strip in front of him in her imagination, and even put her hands lightly on her neck. But her imagination would always pull her back to reality because even though her husband would have a noticeable smile at the start his face would quickly drop and fill with worry as soon as she showed any signs of struggling or writhing and he would cease from doing it. She worked out that he was afraid of accidentally hurting her due to the stories he had heard and read in the news. This made Brandi throw down her notebook to the floor in frustration. She frowned and put her face into her palms with her elbows on the desk.
Several minutes had passed and Brandi had calmed down a little, she decided to get changed into her pyjamas and dressing gown and make herself a put of white tea. Ten minutes later she was sitting in bed under the duvet drinking her cup of white tea. This helped her to calm down. She looked out of the window and saw the evening skyline, it was nearing night-time, and it was beautiful. It reminded her of her honeymoon, this helped her calm down completely.
Realising that her husband liked the idea of her role-play fantasies but was too afraid and there fore would not partake in then she decided to ask her friend Maurine for some advice. She gave Maurine a phone call and explained her problem.