The International Fantasy Experiment

0002We’ve begun a new series of dares with extraordinary women all over the globe. Readers Sweet Soumise in Paris and CC in Los Angeles have each asked for a monthly dare, and we’re posting their responses on Fridays throughout the month. Want to join the experiment? Just write Mr. X with your results. We dare you.

Dear Lusty Leg-Crosser,

Your pantiless adventures have kept me buzzing over the past few days, and I’m eager to put you to another test (so that I can keep on buzzing). Here’s something I learned from your first experiment: you’re undeniably adventurous, at home in your body, and not afraid to flaunt it. What could be better? So for this experiment I’d like to get to know you a little better…to discover your mind…the better to put your body into exciting positions.

This month your dare is one that I’ve proposed to others at various times in the past (Mrs. X, Lisa, Mona), but I’m quite confident that you’ll make it your own. Write down your most urgent fantasy in detail. I want to know the idiosyncrasies of your desire, I want to be there in the room seeing and feeling everything (especially your body), and I want you to drive me mad with lust. What makes you tick? What have you never dared try? Why? Is your man involved in the fantasy or not? How so? How not? Don’t hold back. And then…

Once you’ve written out your sex fantasy, I want you to print it out. I want you to fold it up, or slip it into an envelope, and then carry it out with you in your purse like a delicious little secret. Then, when you’re in a public place that you frequent – a bar, bus, restaurant, cafe, gym – I want you to leave the fantasy behind. Be discreet about this if you don’t want the fantasy to be traced back to you (or do you?). Maybe you leave it in a bathroom, or a dressing room – a place you won’t be seen. But someone will find it eventually, and even if they can’t guess who the author is, over the coming weeks, whenever you pass by that place, there will always be the possibility that your fantasy is still in the atmosphere, and that someone you see there is holding onto it, dreaming about you, longing for you, watching you. Although of course I imagine that as lustful as you are, they’re always watching you anyway.

How does that make you feel? What happens next? How does your little sex fantasy bomb hidden out there in the world affect your relationship with your man? I’d love to know – everything.

So that’s your second experiment, sexy. I do immensely enjoy playing our little game.

Admiringly,

Mr. X





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