Billionaire's Pleasure-Chapter 151: Fantasizing

Jackson’s POV

Victoria had always been a fan of romantic novels, and previously I had even read a few of them myself. Though before, the books she was reading were dominated by brooding nobles and naive maidens, enticing rakes, and destitute governesses, among other characters. This was the first time I’d heard of reverse a harem, in which there were a large number of men but only one female character. That was a little unusual, to say the least. Typically in these books, sex slavery exists in which women are stripped, bound, spanked, and tied up. As far as I was aware, this was not her usual mode of book. I was intrigued as to what had compelled her to switch from the usual romance style of novels, she had previously read to these more recent erotic selections. I was utterly oblivious if there was something wrong with our sexual lives that would make her turn to these writings for a bit of something she may have felt lacking. This sounded a lot more challenging than the reading material she had previously encountered.

Victoria was a wonderful, sweet person with long black hair, long legs, and lovely soft C cup breasts that had nipples that went hard and sensitive immediately, she also has a perfect round athletic ass you could bounce a quarter off. She maintained her physique by participating in Yoga, spin classes, aerobics, and light weights near-daily, taking off perhaps once or twice a week, as well as swimming laps in our pool, which we had available at our residence.

My reading time was limited most days due to my work schedule and only in small amounts of time, but I finished the book earlier so gave it back to her. I didn’t say anything about it, but I did take an interest in the books she had been reading at the time. The more recent books frequently included a romantic element, with the heroine discovering love while still in slavery, not unlike a type of Stockholm syndrome, although the other books did not have a woman discovering love while still in slavery, but rather a woman was more in love with slavery than she was with her master.

A large number of readers, particularly women, expressed a strong interest in these types of novels. These are the most popular genre of new novels currently, just as they were when she first started reading them. But I still couldn’t figure out why women were thinking about these depraved and erotic fantasies. I began to question whether we men were doing something wrong with today’s women. Yes, it was a work of fiction, but why do people continue to read this kind of genre with such a naughty and kinky flare?

My mind was stirred up by it, to say the least. Is it possible for me to do something to help Victoria to live her fantasy without having to deal with the realities of life if this is something she enjoys daydreaming about? It has the potential to be enjoyable for me as well. I’d be delighted to serve as her Master, the Master of whom she had dreamed for a long time. When the time comes, I’ll be the one to call her name, submit her to my will, and make her my sex slave to do my sexual whims while simultaneously fulfilling her desires for domination. I sat contemplatively about how I could do to assist her in achieving her erotic fantasies.

Victoria had just purchased a new four-book series from a well-known author. They were written in the style of these harem books. She was in the middle of reading when I interrupted her.

"Hey. Honey, I have a question for you. What if one day you were able to live out your desires without having to read a novel?" I enquired.

"Can you tell me what you mean?" Victoria questioned as she turned her gaze up from her book to look at me.

"Consider the possibility that you could have a brief taste of what it’s like to be someone else’s sex slave without having to read about it or imagine it? In exchange for that time, you’d be compelled to submit to someone; however, when it’s done, it’s over, and you should go back to being Victoria, my wife, rather than being a sex slave." I stated.

"Oh, and I presume I’ll be your sex slave for the time being?" she asked.

"In which case, you don’t trust me and have someone else in mind; after all, you know me and are confident that I would never do anything to cause you any pain or discomfort. Sure, I could spank you, but would I punish you as harshly as someone who didn’t care about your well-being?" I poised the question, looking to judge her reaction by facial and body expressions.

She stopped for a moment as if she were ready to say something in rebuttal. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"How long will we go and does this domination play?" Victoria wondered.

"I was thinking that it would take me one week, maybe two to properly learn and familiarize what it would be like to be a master and then after maybe we can start role-playing this for like three weeks. But, for right now, we could agree on certain ground rules ahead of time to ensure that everyone’s expectations are clear. This would maybe focus me on specific things to learn to satiate your fantasies and reduce the time before we could start. There is no need to make any decisions right now."

After I said everything I want to say, I left her with her mouth open as I turn around and walk away, allowing her to steam in her own bodily fluids. After a few minutes, I saw her walk towards our bedroom and surprisingly I see her fingers massaging her pussy into a lather through our bedroom window which made me smile. Perhaps my provided suggestion will prove to be fruitful in the foreseeable future.