My name is John, though I go by rgjohn, and I’ve written a few erotic books and some content for Literotica. When Emma read my work, she suggested I write about loving, female-led relationships—a genre she’s passionate about. It’s been a while since I’ve written, but a fan recently reignited my interest by asking me to turn his detailed journal into a story. Initially skeptical, I found myself captivated by his account of a Female-Led Relationship (FLR), a concept I hadn’t explored before. With a mix of curiosity and research, I’ve decided to craft a multi-part story spanning many chapters. If you are just starting, you should begin your journey back at chapter 1.
Things progressed beautifully for Anna and me over the next year. I remained securely caged... perpetually teased and denied... yet deeply content. That ever-present hum of anticipation had become a constant companion, woven into the fabric of my everyday life. Climaxing no longer felt necessary; in truth, it had become something distant and unfamiliar. The yearning itself had taken root as part of my identity.
Anna’s connection with Michael also deepened over time. Every Friday night, and occasionally midweek, when he could slip away, he would come to our home and fulfill her desires with a tender confidence that never failed to make her glow. Their chemistry was undeniable. Watching how happy he made her only deepened my gratitude for his presence in our lives.
Some time ago, Anna had a business trip—a three-day legal convention in New York. As it happened, Michael was attending the same event. I wasn’t entirely surprised when she mentioned they'd be seeing each other there, but I was caught off guard when she casually added that they had arranged for adjoining hotel rooms. After the convention wrapped up on Friday, they planned to stay the weekend, returning Sunday evening.
Anna was radiant when she told me. She said she was looking forward to several uninterrupted nights with Michael, her eyes bright with anticipation.
Attending wasn’t even a consideration for me. I was staying home.…
