Sophia, a woman of 49, was a vision of mature beauty, her ample bosom a testament to her femininity. She was a woman of desires, a woman who craved the satisfaction her husband's small chocolate could not provide. She was not dissatisfied with her husband, quite the contrary. She loved him deeply, cherished their life together, and adored their child. But her sexual needs were a different story. Her husband's inability to satisfy her in bed had led her to seek out other men, men with the big chocolate and stamina she yearned for.

Sophia was a woman who loved chocolate, loved the feeling of a man inside her, loved the sensation of a large chocolate filling her up. She loved the slow build-up, the teasing, the foreplay. She loved being in control, setting the pace, dictating the rhythm. But she also loved it when a man took control, when he dominated her, when he made her submit to his desires. She was a woman of contrasts, a woman of complex desires.