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My gaze swept across the room until it landed on the tall, dark stranger leaning against the far wall of the bar. He stood well over six feet tall. His broad shoulders filled out a black button-down shirt, his jaw was shadowed with stubble and his eyes were intense. There was something in his posture that suggested he might let me take control in ways that went far beyond ordinary sex.
I finished my drink, set the glass down, and crossed the room to greet him. He introduced himself as “Marcus.” Our conversation started light, but I quickly steered it in the right direction. I mentioned how most people bored me and how I preferred partners who were willing to explore unusual pleasures. I let my fingers brush his wrist when I reached for another drink and noticed him smirk. Marcus admitted he had never tried anything like that before, yet the curiosity in his voice told me he wanted to. I leaned closer, describing in detail how I liked to dress a man in soft padding, how I enjoyed the intimacy of changing his diaper and holding him close while he surrendered.
