Fantasies of One-on-One-Performances

I imagine a small space divided by nylon cloth. Light can make the two parts of the room visible and invisible for the other in turn. Colors. Performer and I are invited to put on and take of pieces of clothing. Interesting pieces are provided. Finally, the performer approaches the nylon and widens it, so that we can have body contact through the nylon. The nylon might or might not be torn.  

I imagine to enter the room and the performer is sitting in Jeans without shirt and with a huge erection visible in the jeans. He asks me, if I would like to touch it. He responds to my touch. He asks me to undress him and tells me, that I might be surprised. I find that the dick is not his, but part of a harness. He offers the harness to me and tells me, that he will be turned on to see me trying it on. 

I imagine that the performer undresses me ritually and then paints with different kinds of brushes on me, telling me a story about longing, that finally leads to this very moment. In the end he brushes my clit and vulva with (a different set of) brushes with warm water, painting the end of the story into my orgasmic tissue.

I imagine to be given a small vibrator that can be remotely controlled. I imagine to be undressed formally and respectfully and then tugged in fabrics of real silk, a lot of silk, and put on a comfortable chaiselonge. The performer sits in a sofachair facing me. I’m looking at a mirror, that shows me the whole situation. I imagine to be lead through a dialogue during which the performer is controlling the vibrator putting it on and of in expectable and unexpectable moments. I’m free to put the vibrator, where I want it.  

I imagine that upon first encounter the performer kneels in front of me and asks me for my hand, putting a diamond ring from plastic on my finger. Then the wedding ceremony in front of a projected priest(ess) of love, possibly a talking bear. Then the first dance of the wedding ball – I have a choice of three songs, a piece of cake, champaign, then wedding night for the remaining 10 minutes – the performer undresses and waits in bed, I can do whatever I like. Then upon signal consensual break up, good wishes and good byes. I can keep the ring.

I imagine to be invited to sit in a chair with the performer having a starting position opposite me, a few metres apart. Next to me is a big button, that being pressed plays a different jingle sound each time. The performer explains, that he is now going to try come close to me, and whenever I like I’m welcome to press the button, which will bring him back into starting position. I’m encouraged to press the button at the slightest feeling of discomfort. The performer then has 20 very different strategies to get close. When the 20 versions have expired. The performer says, he will stay passive now but I am encouraged to get close to him, if I like.