Dan had been seeing Zara for a few months and was pondering whether or not to invite her to move in with him. He had a superb apartment overlooking the marina, with stunning views across the bay. When he had first met Zara, he hadn't told her that he'd become very wealthy since selling the computer component company he'd built from nothing, to one of the big tech companies.
He now worked for them on a freelance basis, more for something to do than to keep earning money. He had more money than he could spend in two lifetimes and that usually attracted the type of girls he wasn't too keen on. Great fun for a week or so, but not the kind of girls he'd want to build a future with.
So Dan had decided not to be flash with his money and find a girl who liked him for who he was, not what she could get. He'd met Zara in his local coffee shop. He'd seen her there a few times and fancied her like crazy. He made a point of being there at the same time each morning, not realising she was doing the same.
Zara was of middle-eastern origin and had the sexiest accent, even though she'd been living in Britain since she was a child. Now 28 and independent, she was just a year younger than Dan. Like Dan, she'd had her fill of shallow relationships and wanted to find someone with a bit more substance.
Zara wasn't the materialistic type, and when she found out Dan was seriously wealthy, she nearly ended the relationship until they had a sit-down and talked it through, realising they both wanted the same thing. They had become very close over the following months and Dan really could see a future with this lovely girl.
Zara stayed at Dan's apartment quite frequently but insisted on keeping her own place for now. She also kept her job as an administrator at the local health centre. She could, however, be a little scatty at times, always leaving things at Dan's place when she meant to take them with her.
One morning, Dan noticed she'd left her iPad in the bathroom, on the edge of the bath. He scooped it up and placed it on the bed. He was working from home this morning but didn't have too much to do. Zara had shown him a funny meme on her iPad before she'd left for work, so he flicked it on to see if he could find it.
Sure enough, there was the meme, one of those funny text conversations. Dan read it and chuckled again. Then he saw she'd saved it in her favourites folder and thinking there'd be some more funnies to look at, he opened it. What he found shocked and aroused him equally.
Every other meme in Zara's favourites folder was erotic. More than that. They were all about the joys of being a sub, usually tasteful nudes or images of a girl being dominated by a hunky guy, mostly in black and white. However, it was the captions that really shocked him.
The first meme he saw had a very pretty girl with a guy's hands wrapped around her throat. The caption said, 'If you love me, choke me then fuck me.'
Dan flicked to the next one, which had a picture of a girl wearing a collar and chain. The caption read 'Lead me wherever you want, then punish me with your cock.' Hmmm, thought Dan, interesting.
He swiped to the next meme. 'Pinch my nipples until I cry then force your cock into my throat. I've been good, haven't I?' Jesus! My girlfriend likes this kinky shit?
Dan was wide-eyed as he swiped again. 'I'll be your good girl and lick your asshole if you'll fuck mine, Daddy.'
The next one read 'A Daddy Dom who makes his little girl feel respected, adored, desired and satisfied will have a very good girl.'
The last one he read said 'When you fuck me, pull my hair, choke me and slap me hard, then I'll know you really love me.'
Dan suddenly felt guilty for reading Zara's private stuff. He also realised he had an erection, and not from the images! He put the iPad back on the bed and managed to concentrate long enough to do some work, but thoughts of Zara being turned on by being dominated kept flashing into his mind.
Dan and Zara had what he considered to be a great sex life. They made love often, sometimes two and three times in a single day. Zara had never given Dan any indication that she liked anything other than vanilla sex, although they did enjoy anal and had a nice selection of toys, mostly vibrating ones that made Zara squeak when he used them on her.
Now he had discovered she was turned on by the thought of being a sub. He wondered what he should do with this new-found info. Should he ask her about it? That would mean admitting he peeked at her iPad, even though he wasn't trying to spy on her. Should he suddenly become a dom? He chuckled to himself, imagining finishing off a particularly vigorous session by slapping Zara's face. That would shock her! Hmm, probably piss her off too, he thought, so maybe not.
He decided there was no hurry, they were still in the 'honeymoon' period of their relationship and based on the noise Zara had made when she orgasmed last night, she was still very much enjoying their love life together.
Perhaps he should try and introduce slightly more dominating behaviour over the coming weeks, to see how she would respond. Yes, that's the plan, he thought, rubbed his hands together, and cackled a Machiavellian laugh.
An hour later, he got a text from Zara. "On my way home for lunch, but not hungry, just horny!" read the message. Zara did this occasionally when Dan was working from home. It felt like a naughty secret liaison and they both loved it.
Dan quickly showered and put on a fresh t-shirt and joggers, no underwear. Zara wouldn't have time to shower, but that was OK, Dan loved the way she smelt when she came home from work.
He heard the door open and close and Zara's voice "Baby, where are you?" Dan had already decided he was going to lead this 'lunch-hour' and make sure Zara's knees were weak on her drive back to work.
"Hi Sexy, come here!" replied Dan.
He scooped Zara up in his arms, kissed her passionately then flopped on to the big sofa, making sure she was over his knees.
"Hmm, what have we here?" he asked, playfully, as he lifted the hem of Zara's skirt, exposing her thighs.
He ran his hands all around her legs and Zara looked surprised.
"Oh my God, you're as horny as I am!" she said.
Dan didn't speak but just grinned. He raised her skirt right up over her hips, exposing her pantie-clad bottom. He started to gently pat her bum cheeks while Zara wriggled with pleasure. Dan then pulled her panties down quite forcefully, put his hand on her firm butt cheeks and said "Hold still."
Zara was about to protest when Dan brought his hand down sharply on her buttocks, stinging them and making her yelp. Dan immediately kissed where he had just spanked, while stroking her legs and muttering how much he loved her sexy ass.
He brushed his fingers against Zara's slit and wasn't surprised to find she was already wet. He resisted the urge to spank her again, even harder, telling himself he must only gradually become more dominant. He span Zara around so she was now straddling his lap and pulled her towards him to kiss her.
Zara reached down to feel if Dan was hard. Wow, he was and she could feel his cock bulging inside his joggers. She eased the elastic waistband down and his cock sprung out, throbbing and ready for action.
"Yum, that looks good," she purred.
"Good enough to eat?" asked Dan, then pushed her onto the floor so she was kneeling in front of him.
He put his hands around the back of her head and pulled her down so she had no choice but to take Dan's cock into her mouth.
