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"I don't know that I'm ready for that, Gio."

"Are you hungry?" I offered.

"Starved, but I don't want to go to the cafe. Can we go off campus?"

I understood, "Sure."

Penny and I got dressed and walked silently for a while.

"What are you thinking about, Gio?" She asked.

"I don't know if you want to know."

"Ahh, so we both have secrets."

"I don't want to scare you away."

"Did you know that statistically, women fantasize about sex with multiple partners more than any other fantasy?"

"Oh, so we're going to go clinical, are we?"

Penny chuckled, "This is hard for me, Gio. I've never talked about any of this stuff with anyone, let alone a man I just met a few days ago."

"Fair enough. So you've thought about a gangbang."

"I wouldn't say that. That almost sounds too impersonal. Maybe two men at once. I wonder if women lose a sense of self who submit to gangbangs. I've seen them at frat houses and wondered about those girls."

"Some women crave the attention, but probably more it is likely about brutal dominance. A total surrender. This release can be exhilarating."

"I think it's scary," Penny said.

Another pause.

"You wanted to know what I was thinking about. I was thinking about making you my pet. My possession. To own you. To dominate and control you and fulfill both of our every fantasies and maybe some you would have never dared to consider."

"Wow. I'm intrigued but also terrified. Is this the sort of thing you fantasize about?"

I stopped walking and looked down at Penny, "I don't fantasize, Penny. I act."

Penny shuddered.

After we started walking again, " So you've done this before?"

"Yes."

We walked into the restaurant and each had a big breakfast.

"Where do you live, Gio?"

"Oh, I've got a place down on North 3rd."

"What? Why didn't we go there last night?"

"I wanted to make you make it happen."

She put her hand on my arm and chuckled, "Can I see your place?"

"Yes, you can, but I need you to know something."

"What?"

"I'm not interested in a relationship. Not a traditional relationship

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