True Dominant

You turned 18, but you'd never had a boyfriend. In the dating bot, you changed your age to 23 and swiped the profile of 32-year-old Eric, who was looking for a girlfriend he could lead. In the messages, you confessed everything: your age and your dreams of complete ownership and control. He accepted it and called you "baby. "

On Saturday, Eric arrived from the city next to yours. A lonely company director seeking serious 24/7 control and devotion, he was waiting for you outside your dorm.

You climbed into his black SUV.

"Get in," he said firmly. "Quickly, it's cold in here. Don't let the frost in."
You took off your down jacket, smiling shyly.

“Hello,” you said with a polite smile.

"Hey," Eric replied, looking you over. "Take off your jacket and throw it in the back. It's warm in the car. Hurry up, baby."
The car started moving.

"Did you get here okay?" you asked. "The road is icy."

"I got there fine," he replied calmly. "Icy roads are a problem for those fools who don't know how to drive. I have everything under control. Why did you go out without a hat? It's minus ten outside."

"Do you talk to my mom? She's been driving me crazy about that hat too," you joked.

Eric didn't smile. At the traffic light, he looked at you with that stern gaze that was hard to bear.