1. A Pleasurable Night


    Date: 8/30/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Sex Humor, Author: banghimgood, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    wearing a strap-on. She quickly got me out of my daze as she told us both: “Yeah-we’d have to have the dress custom made. Could do it though.” “What dress? What is she talking about?” you asked looking at us both. Cynthia pointed to where she and I had been looking, I interrupted before she could make another sound: “For another time and place dear. Let’s just your things and leave.” She rang us up. Then you had to go and really put me in a jam by saying: “She was nice....and cute. Didn’t you think so?” “Oh God, what Hell did I get myself into here?” I thought quietly. “Very pleasant, yes.” You looked at me and smiled. I couldn’t help but wonder if your smile was to tell me that you knew something. (Now all of that-was actually true. That all happened. I was just completely unaware of his thoughts during a lot of what transpired. And I had no idea how the conversation between him and Cynthia started. Well I guess I do now. Enjoy the rest-the rest is completely fantasy. For now any way.) Upon getting back home, I placed some things that I wanted you to wear that night. Your white back closure bra with white lace trim along the cups. White nylon thong. White lace garter belt. White back seamed thigh highs. White open toed, sling back half inch heels. A black velvet choker that has an open heart rhinestone charm. And your rhinestone anklet to complete the ensemble. Then I present you with the dress. Long, flowing, short sleeved, white, semi-sheer dress that buttons up from the ...
    waist to an open sweetheart neckline. You ask me what the occasion is. I tell you nothing special, just that I wanted to see you dressed up. Meanwhile I have planned a night at an abandoned warehouse. I drive us to this warehouse. “This is creepy” you say with hesitance in your voice. “You need not worry. Didn’t you tell me you wanted to fuck where we have never fucked before? Somewhere remote, but where there are still people around. But we’d have privacy?” I remind you. “Yeah...but did not mean here. This borders on creepy” you insist. I get out of the truck and walk around to the passenger door-open it and assist you out. I then take you by the hand and lead you inside. On the floor are four chains with ‘O’ rings attached to them. They are spaced in a manner where two chains are four inches apart in two pairs and two feet is between the two pairs. On the ceiling directly above those chains is a bar that is attached by chain that is six feet off the floor. You look at me with reluctance. “Trust me” I exclaim. “I do need to go back to the truck for some things.” “Okay....”you reply with a untrustworthy tone in your voice. “I will be right back.” I go and get lights, candles, a table, wine, and a small picnic basket. Upon returning, the look in your eyes is more of one of trust now. Not complete trust. I grab two glasses out of the picnic basket: “Wine my dear?” You nod your head. Upon pouring your glass of wine, I drop a sl**p aid tablet in it. You begin to drink and ask: “Is ...
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