She's tied up and totally ready for you

"Hello, pet," you say as you enter the nurse's office. To your surprise (though you probably should have anticipated it), she screams.

"Fuck! Ahhh! What the fuck! Who are you?" She struggles to turn to see you, but she is pressed firmly against her own examination table, arms extended below her. She can turn her head side to side, but she can't see behind herself at all.

"It's Adonis, my pet. I'm here to fuck you." You can't believe what you're saying, and Rebecca looks at you with her mouth agape. Somehow, with Sarah unable to actually see your face, you're able to maintain your persona -- and all the confidence that comes with it.

"Shit, shit, shit," the bound nurse says. "You're a fucking pervert. How the fuck did you get in here?"

"Now, Vixen, I must have some secrets," you say, approaching her bound form. "Though you no longer have any, do you?" You gently rub your finger along Sarah's gorgeous, smooth leg, startling her. She starts, pulling her leg to the side and away from you but also revealing her juicy pussy in the process.

"Now, my dear," you continue. "If I'm not mistaken, this is one of your most private, personal, and dirty fantasies. Stuck here, at my mercy, completely exposed before me." You have a hard time keeping your cool with the naked Sarah Halperin lying before you. You can see the wildly thrashing dark curls of her hair, the soft sides of her bountiful boobs, her smooth back, her long, strong legs, her pussy (which, from this angle, looks bald though you know she has some tasteful hair), her luscious ass. You can see where Rachel gets her drop-dead looks, and you start to sweat thinking that your girlfriend is about to watch you fuck this fantastic body.

Sarah doesn't reply to your comment, and you continue. "I did not come here to **** you," you say slowly. "I have worked hard to make your fantasy come true, but I give you my word: if you ask me to leave, I will."

"Then get the fuck out!" she shouts. You look at her helpless form and then at Rebecca, camera in hand. If you don't get footage of yourself fucking Sarah, then Ariel's secret sex tape of you and Rebecca gets released to the world.

But your BDSM persona be damned, you do have a conscience.

"Very well, my pet," you say, maintaining your composure. You turn away; Rebecca silently exits the office and you follow, closing the door behind you.

"Fuck," Rebecca says. "Now what?"

You shrug. This wasn't part of your plan. You had assumed the fantasy would work out just a you imagined it. "I guess--" you start to say, but you hear something from the next room.

"Wait." It's Sarah's voice. You smile at Rebecca and open the door.

"Yes, my pet?"

"Our safeword will be 'socks.' Got it?" You've read enough of the forums to know what this means; Sarah is going to play along, and you get to be in completely in charge. If she says the safe word, though, everything crashes to a halt. That's how the "consent" part of "consensual ****" works.

"Socks. Got it. Shall we begin?"

"OK..."

You approach Sarah's luscious body and once again run your hand down her leg. The view is incredible.

Rebecca starts the camera.