Chapter 1

“Are you sure about this?” I say looking at you in the vanity mirror.

“Yes,” you reply. “I have been excited all day. Why are you backing out of our deal?”

“I never said that!” I respond. “It just seems like a lot.”

You calmly take the makeup brush away from your face and turn to look at me directly. Your beautiful tits on full display, almost as if you are trying to use them to win me over.

“You are the one that wanted to exchange fantasies and help make it happen for the other person,” you say in that sultry voice you know makes me weak. “I made yours happen didn’t I?”

“God, yes you did. It was amazing.”

“I know you had been pining to fuck her for years,” you continue. “Taylor, the hot brunette with the big tits from next door, you wanted to use her as your little play thing. I made it happen for you. Not only that but I knew what you really wanted. I put on a show for you. We made out while I fingered her. I ate her pussy while she slowly sucked your cock. I made that slut moan on your cock. Then you got to fuck us both. I knew you wanted that pussy and I made it fucking wet for you. We even let you cum on our faces. And you now have that picture as your lockscreen. I made that fantasy come true for you and also improved on it for you. Are you saying you can’t do this for me?”

“No, that’s not it at all,” I stammer. “That was amazing and better than I ever imagined.”

“Then what is it?”

“What if,” I say sheepishly. “We can’t be happy with just each other and we will only be able to have sex with other people.”

“Oh babe,” you giggle. “You are the best. Two nights of our wildest fantasies and you think that delicious cock of yours isn’t going to satisfy me? I love you and I am yours for always… but I really want some new cock in me.”

“Ok Scarlett,” I reply with my cock growing hard at your confidence. “You finish getting ready and I will follow your instructions.”

“Ok now stop talking about it or you’ll ruin it. They aren’t instructions, they are suggestions. Change things up as the mood strikes.”

“Understood. Now put this on,” I order you as I throw you a black, lacy night gown. Just short enough to see the curves of your ass. “Now get you juicy cunt into the guest room.”

After finishing your makeup, you slide the lingerie over your head and down your body. The silk brushes against your nipples. They are hard and aching with anticipation, knowing what you told me you wanted. Am I about to make this happen for you? Only one way to find out. You stand up and walk down the hall.

Chapter 2

You open the door to the guest room. The lights are off but there are a few candles. You look around the room and the flickering light shows several men standing against the walls. You glance down and see that every one in the room is naked. 6 hard cocks, including mine. You shiver in anticipation.

“Scarlett, last chance to back out. No judgement,” I whisper in your ear.

“I want this,” you gasp at the realization at what is in store for you.

“All right then, you whore. Go sit on the bed and I will get you ready.”

You walk past me and I slap your ass. It is firm and it feels different somehow. Like it isn’t just the playful swat. There is power and dominance behind it. You know that despite you asking for this exact thing, I am in control. As you move across the room you try and study the faces in the room. They don’t seem to spawn any memories. For the first time you feel a pang of nervousness.

“Did he just put an ad up somewhere and these are the guys that responded?” You wonder as you sit on the end of the bed, crossing your legs instinctively.

”No need for modesty, sweetheart,” I chuckle. “The guys are about to see and use that amazing cunt of yours all they want. You aren’t calling the shots tonight and I want it on display for my friends.”

Your legs uncross as my hand moves up them. I brush against the top of your neatly trimmed bush. I can feel the heat and dampness. I run the tip of my middle finger along your lips, up and down a few times before sliding in easily inside you.

”She is ready for us,” I say to the room as I stand up and move to the nightstand. “Let me finish setting her up then we can all start to use my sex toy.”

”Use my sex toy…” the words spin in your head. It doesn’t feel real. There is a mix of excitement and nervousness as it washes over you. In a split second you realize that nowhere in the mix is there genuine fear. You know that I won’t let anything happen to you. You know that despite what I am saying you are the one in control of this. “I’m ready,” you think.

I grab you left wrist. You feel my strong hands pulling you up the bed. I lean in and kiss you.

“This is your last chance. All you have to do is say the safe word and we stop,” say as I stare in your eyes. “What will it be?”

”Fuck you,” you hurl back at me. “Don’t touch me you sick fuck.”

As soon as you finish saying the words a devious smile comes across both our faces. The CNC encounter of your dreams is finally here.