I deserve to be a sex-toy....

You get handed a character folder, which you read and suddenly you are immersed in a world which is described in the folder.

Name: Nashwa Dagher
Nationality: Morrocan
City: Rotterdam, The Netherlands
Age: 21
Height: 5'1"
Hair:Brunette
Eyes: Green
Occupation: Columnist
Status: Never Married, In a relationship with Noam Siebenga
Sexuality: Bisexual
...Measurements 32F-26-36

You wake up instantly adopting to the life of Nashwa, the Morrocan- Dutch. You wake to the sound of the shower. You just stay laying on the bed, frustrated. You and Noam have been going out for almost a year, and sex has already become... niets the last few times. If sex is important for a healthy relationship, than you fear that you won't be able to keep Noam for much longer. You have began to love the man and god damn it, we need to find something new. You tried role playing last night but that just isn't working. "Think Nashwa! What to do?" Noam enters nude in the room right at that second. "Morgen! What do you have to think about?" You sulk and hug your pillow as Noam gets his buff black body back to join you on the bed. You look turn your head to him, "Sex, I know there is something missing!" Noam puts his hands behind his head and lets out a big sigh, "Ja, you are right, and it is weird because I really really like you and both of us are hot as hell, but..." You put your hands on his shoulders. "Please tell me any fantasy you have, I promise not to judge!" You straddle his body and start to grind against his dick, "Mmmmm...You can do anything with this body Maneer Siebenga! Just say the word." Noam raises an eyebrow "No judgement? Okay I want you to pay attention though!" You stop your grinding and sit still on his crotch. He continues "Okay I want to... be in complete control. I want to make you do humiliating things and for you to be enslaved to me like a harem girl, and that is what I want." You ponder the words which Noam has said, than you nod your head and kiss his lips. "Yes that sounds like something worth trying I will be your **** for tonight!" Noam looks surprised that you didn't look disgusted, "Really?" You get up and walk to the shower and turn around in the door frame. "Yeah, what you should do today is go to the sex shop today and buy whatever BDSM toys you want and I will be waiting on the bed when you get home tonight!"

You shut the door behind you and turn the shower on, you weren't going to admit it to him but something about the way he talked about his fantasy turned you on immensely. You look into the mirror and touch yourself all over. You play with your long curly brunette hair, you suck on your index finger with your fat lips, fondle your perky tits, flick your nipple, put your hands around your midriff, slap your tight ass, stretch out your long legs and finally look straight into your green eyes as you play with your slit. As you are frigging yourself off, you realize how much time has passed and finally start getting ready for your day.

You get home with groceries at 1600 and realize that Noam will be home at any moment. You quickly put the vegetables, bread and cheese away, and lay on the bed. You decide to take off you jeans, and lay there in your brown blouse on top your bright blue tank-top, with stripper heel and a black thong. The anticipation is killing you. What will he buy? What does "complete control" mean exactly? Your hand starts reaching for your crotch, when Noam comes through the door and puts a plastic bag on the dresser without saying a word. You give a big smile "Hey baby, what do you have in store for me tonight?" Noam, still not saying anything and pulls out __.