Would you?

Would you enjoy sharing me baby?
Would you enjoy seeing other hands on me, making me gasp, making my eyes roll back. Another man, another woman, perhaps both, using me, bringing me to new heights. You, there, sitting, Looking. Watching. Wanting to join? But tied, to a chair.
Would you enjoy me enjoying him?
Would you get hard on it?
Would you be jealous?
Would you want in?
What if I screamed out your name? "Fuck me baby.... harder....please .....I beg you".
But I don't beg yet, with you. But would I? With him?
What if I surrendered to him, the way I never surrendered to you?
What if he took control away from me. Control you never had?
What if he made me drift?
What if he brought me there. That place. Our place?
What if I wanted to fuck him, the way I've always wanted to fuck you? Everywhere. Anywhere. On the floor, on the chair, Off the wall.
What if he used a collar on me?
What if I obeyed his every wish?
What if I wanted to be punished? Would that irritate you? Or would you want me to submit?
What if he made me call him Master? Would that get to you?
What if he made me His babygirl? Would you tolerate it?
What if he wanted to try things with me? Things I've never tried. Things I've only dared dream about. Would it bother you? Not being my first?
What if I teased him with my tongue? The way you've imagined so many times. Drowning him in my moist wet mouth. Gently swirling my hotness around his tip, taking him deep, deeper, the deepest depths of my being. Would that make you come for me?
What if he released in me, on me, all over me? What if I swallowed all he had to give? Would you look away?
What if I did all these things for you? Would you still want to own me?