One of my biggest fantasies, in great detail… my first time submitting here, let me know what you think! (F/M – married – sex slave)

Hello everyone ? been doing some reflection lately and wanted to share my conclusion with you because it certainly got me soaked so I thought others might enjoy.

For some context I’m a 30 year old married MILF, stay at home mom and I recently started running an OnlyFans page. I’ve done some camming in the past as well. In daily life I am pretty quiet and shy and definitely not one to step into the spotlight. I’ve noticed that I feel much more free and alive when I’m sharing myself online for all of you naughty strangers so I started asking myself why that might be?…

Now I know, I know, in this day and time we are supposed to be all pussy power and women’s rights 24/7 etc, toxic masculinity blah blah blah… BUT what if what makes me feel powerful is being a dirty little slut on the internet and getting as many guys as possible to give me their amazing cum? Whether that be by being a submissive slut or a dominating Goddess…

I’ve decided that one of my deepest and most depraved fantasies is this:

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To wake up after a long night out having fun with my husband and some friends, but I quickly realize I’m not at home in bed. I open my eyes to find that I’m in some type of warehouse building in a small room with a cot, a shower and toiletries, a vanity with a large selection of makeup and jewlery and a rack filled with several exquisite lingerie sets and slinky sexual dresses. Other than that the room is comfortable but noticeably bare. The only object I recognize is my cell phone on the vanity but it seems to be locked so I can’t make any calls or texts to ask what the fuck happened last night.

Just as I am starting to get up off of the small cot the door to the room bursts open and a large well built man steps through the door. He is dressed impeccably in an obviously expensive tuxedo and his face is covered with an ornate mask.

We spend a few tense moments staring at each other in silence. As if reading my mind he proceeds to say, “You’re probably wondering where you are and what’s going on, is that right?” I nod timidly, waiting to see where this is going. He doesn’t seem threatening though certainly stern. “Your husband and I met at the bar last night and came to an agreement. We have agreed that you will be participating in this weekends auction. You see I am the owner of an exclusive club, with all of the sexiest sluts up for rent to whoever is willing to pay. Don’t worry, you won’t be seriously harmed or anything, but you are to surrender yourself completely to whoever purchases you for the allotted time. They get to do whatever they want, whenever they want it… If you can’t be a good girl and follow these rules you’ll be sent home without any payment. Now if you are a good little girl like your husband described, you will be heading home tomorrow with a very handsome sum of cash to do whatever you please with. But there’s no more time for chit chat, the bidding begins in an hour. If you agree to these terms get yourself ready. Shower and clean yourself and put on whichever outfit you like best from the selection on the rack. If you do not agree, you are free to leave out the door down the hallway to the left, but you will never be invited to this opportunity again.” And with that he turned and left closing the door behind him.

My head was spinning. I couldn’t believe my husband had agreed to this if this man was telling me the truth. We had experimented with some kinky things at home before but never anything on a level like this. I couldn’t deny that just thinking about what the masked man had said had my pussy dripping wet. Imagining being a little sex slave for the night to whoever was willing to pay made me feel like such a slut, and I liked it!

It didn’t take too much thought after that for me to quickly start preparing myself. If I was going to do this, I was going to do it right.

I hopped in the shower quickly cleaning and shaving my whole body completely smooth, paying extra attention to my naughtiest bits. The soap the club had provided me was exquisite, very rich and smelling of vanilla cupcakes. I got out and lotioned my entire body with an equally delicious smelling lotion and admired myself in the vanity mirror. I was glowing and there was a fire in my eyes that I hadn’t seen before. I dried and softly curled my brown locks and then put on a simple face of makeup, with some black eyeliner and mascara, and a light pink gloss on my lips. Once I was satisfied with my look I moved over to the clothing rack.

I decided on a sheer black bra and thong through which you could see my cute nipples already straining to be released. I paired that with a strappy body harness and thigh high fishnets. Over that I chose a flowy silver, sequined dress that accentuated all of my curves perfectly and hid my naughty lingerie from view. I threw on a pair of black platform heels and stepped back again to admire myself in the mirror. Damn, I looked incredible. I could tell the items that I was given were of the highest quality and I was feeling like Cinderella about to go to the ball. I threw on some dangly diamond earrings and sat back down to wait for the stranger to return.

From what I could tell I had about 5 minutes to go and my heart was racing!
As I waited I let my mind run wild with what the night might hold… how many people are going to be here to bid on me. Do I know any of them? Will it be men, women, both? How much are they going to get to see of me before putting in their bids? And once they have me alone, what will they do to me?

I was afraid my pussy would make a wet spot on my dress so I quickly stood up and paced back and worth until I heard the door swing open again.

“Good girl… glad to see you’ve decided to join in the fun tonight. Follow me…”

I followed the man down a dimly lit hallway and through a door at the end which led into what looked like the side stage area of a theatre. I heard a loud voice echoing through the space that said, “Girl 6 has been sold to the gentleman in the back, please come to the pick up room to claim your prize…. Now ladies and gentleman, we have a very special girl for you to wrap up the night. Girl 7 is a stunner and sure to please you in whatever way you desire. She came to us courtesy of her husband who is here tonight as well. He has stated that you may do anything you wish to her and use any hole as well, as long as he may sit in the back of the room and watch. Now lets bring her out for a look shall we!?”

The masked man suddenly slipped a silky black blindfold over my eyes and told me to take his hand. I obliged and he led me out to the middle of the stage and told me to step up onto a platform in the middle. I had no idea how many people were out there in this auditorium and knowing that my husband was there watching was driving me even more wild! I was having a hard time keeping my breaths even, trying to hide my nervousness.

“Here she is! I told you she was an exquisite little slut now didn’t I? Give us a spin sweetie…”

I slowly turned around on the platform, being careful not to trip and fall off.

“Good girl… now Tom, why don’t you do us all a favor and show us what we really want to see!”

I felt the masked mans presence beside me again and he told me to be very still. I heard a click and felt cold metal against my upper back. He steadied me with a hand on my waist and in one fluid motion moved down the back of my dress. I quickly realized that he had cut my dress off of me with some type of knife as I felt it fall to the floor around my feet. The masked man removed the dress from the platform and told me to spread my legs as I felt him retreat again.

The voiced boomed through the auditorium, “So delicious, look at those perky breasts and nipples and my my looks like this little whore can’t wait to get started. I can see her wetness through her panties already. Now let’s get started on bidding!”

I could hardly concentrate on what happened next. Bids came flooding in with the price quickly going up into the thousands. After about 5 minutes of standing up on the stage on display, I was sold to the highest bidder for a lovely sum of $10,000! I couldn’t believe someone would pay that much to play with me and my wetness grew even more.

The buyer was again instructed to come pick me up in the side room and the masked man lead me off the stage, not removing the blindfold. He took me into another room which seemed to be smaller though I couldn’t really tell. He lead me to the center and told me to stand and wait for my master. “Do not remove your blindfold until instructed and remember, he owns you and can do whatever he wishes with you. You are to obey every single order or you will forfeit your payment.”

Again I stood alone and waiting, not knowing what would come next and trembling from excitement, my wetness running down my thighs at this point and my pussy warm and buzzing without ever being touched. I hear another click as a door slid open and I heard footsteps enter the room and walk towards me…

“Hello pretty girl, lets remove that blindfold shall we so you can see who owns you for the night.” The new man lifted the blindfold from my head and I had to blink a few times to adjust my view and be able to see clearly.

I saw that I was in a dimly lit room except for a spotlight that I was positioned directly under. I quickly noticed that the man who has unmasked me was intimidatingly handsome from what I could see through his half masked face and behind him there was a group of about 8 other men and women all dressed impeccably. I remembered the announcer had said my husband would be allowed to watch and I scanned the room for him, my eyes finally landing on him sat in a dark corner watching intently.

We locked eyes and he winked at me mouthing the words ‘I love you, make me proud’.

The End ?

I hope you naughty strangers enjoyed my story, let me know if you’d like to hear more!

xo, Kenzie ?

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