1. The Little Black Choker


    Date: 11/13/2016, Categories: Fantasy, BDSM, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Written by women, Author: shell pelt, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    theme nights, requiring different dress and behavior. They frequently stressed to us that “no” meant “no” and we were never do anything we felt uncomfortable doing, even if we had begun something and then changed our minds. “I really suggest, that if you do decide to join us,” whispered Barbara, “that the two of you pick a safe word to use if you feel uncomfortable. Both of you can look out for one another that way.” “Our next get together is our annual Girls’ Fantasy Night.” Winston explained, “All the women have told their ultimate fantasy to the Board’s Planner, that’s me. Two female members’ names will be drawn at the start of the evening and those fantasies are fulfilled that night.” “Would you tell us your biggest sexual fantasy Lindsey?” asked Barbara. I wanted to show them we were serious about joining and I was open and fearless. “My ultimate sexual fantasy,” I began, “is to be blindfolded, undressed, and led around by the hand in front of others. Then tied down on an examination table to then be examined, touched, probed, and ultimately ravaged by the crowd.” The only one that seemed to be at all shocked was Devin. The Everson’s smiled and added, “That my dear, would be a lovely fantasy to fulfill if you won.” Over digestifs, we exchanged a number of questions and answers about the “lifestyle.” Ending with Winston giving us his card, saying, “We have a club Board meeting next week and will make a decision on your application. We want you both, in the meantime, to ...
    talk this over between yourselves frequently. If you have any second thoughts, please call me at my number.” We all hugged and kissed as we departed, and for the first time since we had met them, I felt both of them undressing me with their eyes and imaging what my body looked like naked. Over the next few days, as we talked about this, we never once indicated to each other any doubts. In fact, after discussing this and imagining all the pitfalls this could involve, we ended the talks with the most intense fucking sessions we had ever experienced. A few days later, we received the call from Winston. We were in. “Girls’ Fantasy Night.” Devin stated as he zipped up the back of my little black dress, “Would you really go through with your fantasy if your name is picked?” “Absolutely Devin,” I said as I looked at him for any hint of apprehension, “No is a word I do not plan on using for the next few hours. You should know me by now Devin, when I am in - I am all in.” We talked about how excited we were on the drive to the Everson’s home on the shore of Lake Minnetonka. Several times we almost had to pull off the road because we were so horny, but we willed our way to go on. “I think we will use a hotel when we host the club Lindsey,” Devin said as we pulled into the driveway of the Everson’s home. “Good call, Dev,” I stated as my eyes took it all in. “This is what I think is called an estate.” As we walked passed a BMW, a Mercedes, and a Land Rover, Devin said, “Is that a Bentley?” ...
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