[A4A] An Invitation to Submit

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(Notes about tone of voice)

[The words in square brackets can be substituted for something else more euphemistic, I'd just ask that you not mention the listener's gender or genitals to keep the script '4A']

*Meant to denote emphasis*

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Hey. There's something I need to talk with you about. Don't worry, it's nothing bad. Just something I need to get off my chest.

Do you remember a few weeks back when we went to that party together? Yes, that one. There was a moment at that party where you were feeling overwhelmed and you asked me to come outside with you and get some fresh air. Do you remember that?

Yes, I'm getting to the point, just give me a minute. So, I remember in that moment when we were outside, and you had huddled up close to me for comfort, you gave me this look. There was just a hint of embarrassment in it, but there was something else too. Something... deeper. That look you're giving me right now is pretty similar.

(Starting to sound a little cocky and/or dominant, like you're leading the listener to a conclusion you've already reached) At first, I thought you were just relieved to be outside the party, but now... I'm not so sure. I almost think it might have been... a needy look. Like when you want something, but just can't say it out loud.

Now, why would you have given me a needy look when you were already comfortable, hmm?

It's okay, you don't have to answer. I'm pretty sure I already know. We've been friends long enough that I can read you pretty well.

You see, I thought I knew what that look meant, but I didn't trust my instincts at first. Looking back on it though, I think I read you right. That look was and is a needy look.

So... what is it that you need so badly, hmm? You don't need to answer that either, I already know. What you want... is me. You want me to do certain things to you. I could ask what, but I think we both already know, don't we?

I wonder what you think of at night before you go to bed, or what you think of when you're alone and horny. Could it be that you think of me doing unspeakable things to you? That you think about me and you... [having sex?] Or maybe just us cuddling, me holding you tightly?

It's more than that though, isn't it? I've told you what I like to do with my lovers. Tie them up and make them beg, or pin them down and make them cum over and over, or make them kneel and pleasure me. *That's* what you want. The dominance. The loss of control. You want me to take you, to own you, to make you mine.

Or maybe you don't. Maybe I'm wrong about everything I just said. Only you would know. Either way, you have a choice to make. That can all be yours if you want it. If you don't, that's fine, I'm sorry I jumped to conclusions, and I hope we can remain friends. But if you do, then just tell me, and you can be mine whenever you choose.

So, what will it be? Do you want to be mine?