Party

I never thought I’d let a stranger grope my ass in a crowd, but the kink won out—and I didn’t move his hand away.

I agreed to let him drive me home after the party, but when he parked in the darkness, I realized that night was going to put me to the test.

We went in chained up to entertain a private party, but the moment they released my collar, I knew that night I would lose far more than my shame.

We came down from the stage laughing, but as soon as the apartment door closed, nobody wanted to keep pretending.

When I arrived at that house, I never imagined I’d end up naked among mature women, expert tongues, and a guest watching from the doorway.

My neighbor came home at dawn with trembling legs and an indecent smile; when she told me about the club, I couldn’t stop imagining it.

We locked eyes during the concert, and I saw nothing else that night. When he whispered in my ear in the bathrooms, I already knew he’d end up in my hotel room.

There were too few of us at the office, far too horny, with a dangerous Friday tradition. That morning, nobody was going to leave dressed.

After the goodbye kiss, I swore it would end there. But the next day he showed up at my house with a smile and a hunger to fuck me.

I went upstairs only to find an empty bathroom, but the guest who led me there closed the door and looked at me as if she'd already decided what to do with me.

When we saw her take the stage in that dress clinging to her body, I knew we'd bid to the limit to have her between the three of us.

I went to the club expecting a few drinks and ended up on my knees, my mouth full and my body asking for more than I thought I could take.

She led me from the porch to the bathroom without letting go of my hand, locked the door, and looked at me in the mirror as if she already knew how it would end.

I went to work as a waitress for a few hours at a house with a pool, but the way they looked at me from the moment I arrived made it clear nobody wanted just a drink.

Camila was waiting for me with a party for thirty close friends. What I didn’t expect was finding a blonde in the shower or ending the night between two strangers.

She made me strip before I went inside, and when I saw the other three women looking at me and laughing, I knew I was going to become their toy.

I went upstairs to the bathroom with one of them, never imagining I’d leave trembling, satisfied, and still burning all over.

I restrained her to stop her beating another woman, only to end up on my knees, aching, aroused, and completely at the mercy of her smile.

When he slipped something warm into my hand after returning from the bathroom, I realized my red thong had come back with a secret that would ruin the rest of my night.

I sat facing the sofa with my thighs clenched and my underwear soaked, determined not to touch anything and to watch it all.