let yourself get fixated onto the table.

your curiosity and your dick wins over your reason and you agree. She excitedly jumps up and down, and says: but there’s one condition: I want you to sign your life, insurance, all your money, and all you are possessions over to me in case of death.

You: but why?

Her: well, if you die, you don’t need it anyway don’t you. And wouldn’t you want me to have it all?

You: I do, but didn’t we say I only get strapped in? Didn’t you say its safe?

Her: yes, I’m not gonna do anything against your will. But maybe I secretly hope that you change your mind once you see me in my outfit and you beg me to do it for real.

you: I really shouldn’t be doing this.

Her: but you want to do. you want to do it badly. Let’s go let’s just check it out. Tonight, you sign all the documents, including life insurance, and your heir. And tomorrow we’re going to check out the location and that fun kinky device.