On the flip side, I like to be the one doing the baby talking. Anytime I fantasize, it's always my oneitis in my arms and I'm cradling him and cooing at him, trying to make him flustered.>>128876
I came here to share similar. I have very specific fantasy of living in an ancient world, where I'm a general of a Gaulish tribe and he's one of the slaves captured from a lost Roman battle. There's a market where generals are expected to pick out a certain number of slaves to help accommodate in the hauling of tents home, and I have to pick. All of them I choose in mind for the job, except for him. The men expect to be treated poorly and are abhorring the upcoming jobs from insult, but my labor is fair and I feed them well given the circumstances. I earn some level of respect from those men, though obviously still the enemy, and he takes a liking to me, but absolutely refuses to cave because he is betraying his own tribe by doing so. I keep him extra close and slowly mindbreak him through teasing and being inappropriate. I constantly remind him that I won't force anything on him, other than the labor that is expected of all the men, and this drives him crazy, because he wants me to use him as my personal slave so I can absolve him of all guilt. Not only that, he can't try anything on me because I'm his superior, and could technically have him killed. I find out he's a higher rank and he is so ashamed of having lost he wants me to dom him, but he's never outright about it.
I feel retarded posting this, but it does something to me dammit.