"My Dynamic w/ my Guy Friend!"Hannah - 1

Hello,

Hey, it's Hannah.

Still waiting on my first post to go live, but I'm impatient, so I figured I'd share a little more in the meantime.

I have a guy friend I see occasionally. Most of what we do actually happens in between seeing each other through instructions, photos, and videos he has me take and send. I'll share pieces of that here too, and I'm curious what you all might want to see more of.

This is from the last time I saw him. It'll give you a pretty clear picture of what I like, and maybe what some of you might like too.

It had been about five years since I'd seen him in person. Before we met, we spent about a week "playing." That usually means him giving me instructions and me trying to follow them. Some days I'm better at that than others.

The instructions can be anything, wear a butt plug and no panties to an appointment, take a video of yourself undressing, send him a nude he can send a friend. Things like that.

When it was finally time to meet, he told me which hotel. My instructions were simple: wear a dress, nothing underneath. Preferably something that opened in the front.

I chose a short plaid dress that buttoned down, tied at the waist, with open-toed booties. Nothing underneath. I didn't even second guess it once I left the house.

I met him at the hotel bar for a drink. That's when it started to feel real again, walking in like that, knowing exactly what I was (and wasn't) wearing, knowing him.

He was at the bar talking to another man. He had already ordered me a drink and introduced me to him-Max. Someone he had just met.

We talked like it was completely normal. Easy. Casual. For a moment, it almost made me forget why I was there.

Almost.

When I finished my drink, he looked at me and said he wanted to show Max what I looked like, and told me to follow him.

I didn't hesitate. But I felt the shift.

We walked into a stairwell-quiet, semi-private, just the three of us. And then he told me what to do.

Untie the dress.

Unbutton it.

Open it, and hold it open.

So I did.

Standing there, completely exposed, holding the fabric back myself, aware of every second that passed while they looked.

He told Max he could touch.

Max looked at me first. I gave a small nod.

After that, everything slowed down. It was careful, curious. And I was trying to stay still while feeling everything all at once.

Chris let it go on just long enough-right up to that edge where I might have lost my composure,

And then he stopped it.

Just like that.

Max left, and we went up to the room.

I'll keep most of that part private, but I'll share some of the dynamic, because that's really what matters.

He is almost always fully dressed. I'm not.

In private, I'm expected to be naked right away and stay that way. No covering up. Legs open unless told otherwise.

At the beginning, he takes his time looking me over. Slowly. Thoroughly. It can be a little intimidating, but that's part of it.

Pain isn't really my thing, or his, but restraint is. I'm almost always tied up or restricted in some way.

He uses himself, toys, and vibrators to push me. Spanking happens, but it's usually mixed with everything else, not the focus.

Even when I'm over his lap, my hands are usually tied. There's always that element of control.

So, if you're into this kind of dynamic,

What are your thoughts?

What would you want to see more of? What would you have me do?

I'm curious.

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