I have a fantasy where I meet a dominant man at his home.
I knock gently on the door, heart pounding. Thankfully he answers promptly or I might lose my bottle. He quietly ushers me inside and closes the door behind me. As I stand in the hall he tells me to enter what looks like a sitting room. Curtains are closed and lights are dim, tv is on with some sissy porn playing. I guess he is in his 60's, slim build, grey and receding hairline. He is dressed smartly in shirt and pants, no shoes just socks......
