You and I met and married as I had started working on a Big Idea that actually panned out. It was Master Menu, a mobile app that kept track of your refrigerator and pantry, helped you design simple or complex menus and made party planning a breeze.
It wasn't easy. We had to hire coders with our own money, build prototypes. I had to go to venture capitalists for money and give away equity. I couldn't pay the staff much, so I gave them equity, too.
Getting it through the Apple Store was murder, Android not so hard. Then marketing it, getting it reviewed, developing it. I worked every day for years, often long into the night. You worked, too, and we needed every penny.
I would come home exhausted and even when you were wrung-out tired yourself your tender arms were always open for me, nourishing me more than food. I know I neglected you and sometimes you'd call me on it and I'd try to do better, but we both knew that we were all-in on Master Menu, and that it had to succeed.
And then it did.
After five long, hard years a national grocery chain bought our company. It made our venture capitalists a lot of money and the small, incredibly hard-working staff woke up millionaires one blessed morning.
And our share? $35 million. Plus a contract for me to run the company as a division of the supermarket chain, at $4 million a year with a 100 percent bonus for what appeared to be easily achievable goals.
This morning we awoke for the first time in our new penthouse, 4000 square feet on the top of the city, wealthy beyond our wildest dreams.
We knew that money would change us. But how?
I'm looking for a long-term partner to write the part of my wife in a story that's mostly fantasy but has hooks into real life elements. Make her whoever you want her to be, but please make her smart -- and maybe a smart-ass, too! -- and pretty. My guy is Dan Lawson, 28, not quite six feet tall with sandy hair and dark blue eyes. He's handsome and fit and he has a lusty sexual appetite that's matched by his wife's.
We've never had money. Now we have a limo with driver whenever we want it, household help, any kind of clothes you want, and a mix of old friends and new acquaintances. People will look at us differently, though. Money creates attraction and you and I will be tempted with every kind of decadent pleasure. Maybe my assistant will try to do more than flirt with me. Maybe your trainer at the gym will make a move on you. Maybe the maid is bisexual and open to us. How will we deal with those temptations?
The only given will be that we are secure and unbreakable in our love for each other. We can talk about pretty much everything else. There will be plenty of sex, but this isn't just about sex. I would like this to be about our journey together, a chance to really write something that we two can enjoy with characters we can develop.
My kinks are vanilla sex, group sex, dress-up, slutty dressing and lingerie (for you), voyeurism and exhibitionism, maybe some light bondage. I like ageplay but am happy to leave it alone if it's not your thing. Turnoffs for me are humiliation, violence, vore, gore, scat and other bathroom stuff and hard BDSM.
Please be able to write in first- or third-person past tense, have a good grasp of grammar and be able to write several paragraphs at least once a day.
If all this works for you, please send me a PM! And if you can send or link to a sample of something you've written, that will be helpful.
I promise I will reply to every single person who sends me a note. It will be kind of you to be in touch and anyone who reads this and replies deserves that courtesy.
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