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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Not written erotic stories before so thought I’d make a start and see if it piques anyone’s interest.
I couldn’t believe I’d come this far. My finger was poised over the door bell. Would I press? Should I press it. Almost involuntarily My hovering finger completed its journey and a distance bell sounded somewhere in the house. A house I’d never been to before in a town I’d never visited.
All this because of a posting I put on Craigslist. It was in the section dedicated to men looking for couples. ‘Own me, no limits, no safe word, yours.’ I’d got a ton of replies. More than I’d expected, but too be fair the monosyllabic nonsense that made up most of them was easily deleted. There were only a few that made sense and even less that looked like what I was looking for. In the end I settled for one response from a couple. The couple that I was about to see. The couple who’s footsteps I could hear approaching the door.
I was told to dress smart but to bring a change of clothing. I was to be clean and totally shaved. And I was told that my suggestion of no limits was going to be tested and whether I liked it or not.
The door opened and it what greeted me was not remotely what I was expecting... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Instead of the one of the couple who’d sent me some pictures, it was some other man. Late thirties, dark hair, oh, and completely naked.
“Come in” I think he sensed my doubt. “Don’t worry, they’re here. You and me, we’re here for the same thing.”
That left me a little off kilter. It would appear that this couple had taken on two men as their slaves. Things looked like they were going to be even kinkier than I’d at first imagined. And my imagination had been running riot up to this point.
“Leave your bag here and you may as well take everything off.”
I’d come this far so thought I may as well go with the flow. What’s the worst that could happen. Okay the worse that could happen would be that I never get out of this house alive, but I felt that I had to trust this couple, well, and this other bloke.
“Before you introduce yourself... don’t bother. I don’t want to know your name and you don’t need to know mine. Besides, they won’t be calling us anything nice.”
“How long have you been here?” I asked.
“Maybe an hour before you. Was get naked and wait for you, and now that you are here we have to go into their front room.”
I followed the nameless man through a door that led from the hallway. I’d been too preoccupied to take in my surroundings, other than thinking whoever lived here had more than a few quid to run together. It looked big, and it looked expensive.
“Hello.” Sat together on the sofa were the couple. I recognised them from their photos. It was the lady who Greeted us. She stood up. Statuesque was about the best word I could conjure up. She was tall, slim and elegant in only the way those with lots of money can be. She walked towards us slowly. “Good, you are both naked. Now remember, you are here to serve my husband and I. This can range from general jobs around the house to, well, you’ll see. And being naked I think you’ll get the idea. You refer to us as Master, and put simply, you two are now owned by us.”
General jobs! I though I was here for an hour or so of fun, not to do some bloody hoovering! I was a bit confused as to where this was going and was about to voice those concerns when everything went black.
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