Brad was frustrated with his long-time girlfriend Tiffany. She was easily the hottest girl he had ever dated. In fact, he'd rarely seen a more attractive woman anywhere else, including the porns he loved watching. She was slim but muscular. She wore a DD bra and everything was still high and tight on her where it was supposed to be.
Beyond that, she was warm and open with a great personality. She was able to hold an intelligent conversation with virtually anyone, and more than likely -- she was smarter than he was. Yes, she was the perfect package..... almost.
He had plenty of women before her. They all had some part of their personality that was great and he only dated attractive women. Tiffany beat them in all of those areas. Her only short-coming was her reluctance in the bedroom. She was willing to try almost anything, but after some of the freaky women he had "dated" he had tastes that ran a little freakier than most. So sue him. He tried to ease her into different situations and she was willing to do it -- but only so far.
When they watched a porn and had seen a girl being fisted, she was willing to try but asked him to stop before he got much in. When he told her he liked being an exhibitionist, she was willing to do more pda than normal -- but she wasn't really showing much. She was willing to let another woman join them, but she left it up to him to satisfy the visitor to their bed.
Tiffany's only part had been filming him and the girl going at it and occasionally fondling her tits. The night they discussed role playing and she mentioned wanting to try being the 'victim' of rape and being tied up had seemed awesome to him. Until she changed her mind before they really got started. She always had her limits.
He loved her and always respected her wishes. The problem is that he knew that if she would just let go of her inhibitions that she would love it as much as him. The other part of that was that he knew what he liked. He was thinking of asking her to marry him but could he do that knowing that he wouldn't sleep around on her behind her back, and still not have any of his freaky tendencies catered to occasionally? When his buddy David had told him about a party where there would be plenty of alcohol flowing and all inhibitions were to be left at the door, it sounded like the perfect time to see how far she would be willing to go. An added bonus is that it was a masquerade ball of sorts. Though there would be no ball gowns, everyone would be supplied with a mask of their choice to wear during the party. Supposedly, it helped people put down their insecurities. He was hoping he would be finding out.