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...if I borrow your image to get off with? I just can't help myself. That one particular photo of you does something to me. You know what I mean. It's burned itself into my mind and reappears when I least... or most... expect it. The sight of you, even if just from a photo, makes me want to do certain things. It makes me imagine so many things about you, things I don't dare presume.
But, oh, how I wish every little dirty detail will become true.
I know I don't know much about you. You're not even real to me yet. I feel guilty even thinking about you that way... do I need your permission? Maybe it would be most polite.
We're not even friends. Have never met in person... but hope to. Maybe soon? Perhaps a new friend or even my next lover to enjoy in the naughty new year.
For now, I'm going to have to put you to good use. I'll apologize just this once. Never again. For now... until we meet and you dash my fantasy and expectations or replace them with your physical self and yet-to-be-discovered body... I must use that image of your smug smile and confident stare for devious purposes. Have to.
I Hope You Don't Mind...
I'm going to do the dirtiest things to you. I'm going to use you, maybe even abuse you, or allow you to abuse me. In the shower, for certain. In my bed under the covers, I hope. And I'm going to come again and again while imagining you're everything I want you to be... and you're doing so many dirty things to me.
Maybe you'll be the first to carry out - in real life - my fantasy of being fondled beneath the table cloth as we dine on an expensive dinner in a bustling restaurant. Or maybe I'll be the first to tie you down as you mention you're not necessarily interested in.
So, you've dated a professional dominatrix previously? How about if you're properly introduced to the nice girl more than willing to be your personal dominatrix? ...or submissive... or eager student as we share a few of life's adventures together and discover just how dirty we can be together?
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Tara's Trysts 
