Plaything (1 级) mail warning

l am excited about the possibility of being your next toy and what you might have me do. I want to discover new creative, interesting and most importantly fun ways to be dominated with you.

I have a really great sense of fun. Any game we play we will both get something from it

A story for Jessica

I was made to wring this story as a consequence of losing a bet, It takes inspiration from an irl game I played with Jessica

Day 1

On a chilly winter evening, I stepped into a spacious, shared residence that once operated as a hotel. This place had been transformed into individual rented rooms, hosting a diverse group of inhabitants. Formerly a hub for transient guests, it now accommodated people from various walks of life, many of whom were associated with the nearby red light district, harbouring a shared interest in all things sensual and unconventional.

My reason for being there was to meet up with a friend who lived in the house. As I entered one of the rooms, I was greeted by a striking young woman named Jessica. She proudly sported a collar bearing the name of my friend, with whom I had shared numerous intimate encounters. Intrigued, I engaged her in conversation.

We chatted, and as we did, she produced a deck of cards. Curious about the variety, I inquired if she knew any card games. With a mischievous smile, she revealed a selection from a nearby adult store, each card depicting different sexual acts. "Ever heard of Erofights?" she whispered. We delved into the game, spending hours playfully exploring and teasing each other, gradually building up arousal.

As our game intensified, the topic of betting came up. Typically, the stakes in the house were straightforward – the winner dominated the loser. This was a scenario I relished, as it provided an opportunity to toy with my opponent's body and mind. However, Jessica proved resistant to domination. Undeterred, I suggested leaving the bet open-ended, allowing the winner to decide the terms upon victory.

Intrigued by the prospect, Jessica agreed. I envisioned a scenario where, if I lost, I would be at her mercy. The agreed-upon prize for her triumph: I would be subject to chastity for an entire week, a prospect that added a thrilling layer to our already provocative encounter.

When I lose the game that exciting prosect of chastity run through my mind and before I had time to think properly my cock was being fitted into a pink chastity device. Jessica explained for the chastity have really meaning I would return to the house day for differently theme evening where I would be tormented and most important for Jessica check the pink chastity device have not be tampered with.

Day 2

In what felt like a blink of an eye, I found myself back at the shared residence, a full day having passed since Jessica first put in chasity me. We had established a daily routine where she would inspect my cage for any tampering and would use me for her entertainment.

Entering the same room as yesterday, I was greeted by Jessica, who looked absolutely stunning. We engaged in conversation, and she explained more about her plans for themed evenings. Jessica mentioned the possibility of game nights, where I would find myself at a disadvantage, serving as the centrepiece. With a mischievous smile, she suggested activities like truth or dare, with the twist that only I would perform truth or dares at request of anyone that would enter the room. Another idea was a domination competition, where she and another dom would take turns asserting control over me, and I would judge their efforts. Alternatively, Jessica proposed a "wheel of misfortune," wherein she would gather kinky tasks from our housemates and place them on a wheel for random selection.

Laughing, she said, "Anyway, let's move on to tonight. There's no way I can inspect that cage with clothes on." Stripping down, I underwent her scrutiny, and she handed me a towel, instructing me to wrap myself up as we were going out. Following her orders, I left the building in just a towel, still confined in the cage.

In a small, quiet alley, Jessica led me to her secret hideaway. She tied me to a post in a dark corner, and soon, her friends joined us. While Jessica remained by my side, her friends scouted the area, bringing back small groups of people to witness my vulnerable state. Jessica, growing more daring, encouraged the groups to interact with me, teasing and mocking me until I was left desperate and so very horny. This cycle when on for hours.

As the night progressed, I was eventually reunited with my clothes and was sent home in my pink cage with instructions to return at the same time the next day.

Day 3

This time, I found myself in Jackie's room, where she welcomed me with a warm smile. Little did I know, she had both good and bad news to share. The bad news was the imminent domination competition scheduled for the next day, promising to be brutal for me as the submissive. In more positive new, Jackie assured me that our current session was all about pleasure.

Recalling our previous conversations, Jackie was aware of my fantasy involving a threesome. While I had experienced some group activities and public scenarios, the classic threesome had eluded me.

Without wasting any time, Jackie introduced me to a friend, and before I knew it, they were both helping me shed my cloths. With a gentle push onto the bed, the atmosphere became charged with anticipation. They skillfully explored my boundaries, engaging in unimaginable acts that began with the simple touch of my hands gliding over my body and kisses placed sensually all over. As the intensity escalated, my excitement soared.

Taking turns, they rode my face, leaving me guessing and yearning for more. Their skilled hands explored every inch of me, unleashing desires. The experience unfolded with a combination of passion, surprise, and a sense of liberation that swept over me as they continued to play and experiment, leaving me in a state of hornist.