I thought that those of you who are considering mild bdsm/exhibitionism with an escort might appreciate this. It is a fantasy sent to me by a couple who were getting together with me for a night, paraphrased with their permission. Vicki is mildly submissive but also very exhibitionist and therefore wanted me there to watch her being dominated, as well as assist in certain areas and also to record the whole thing on video for them to enjoy again later. Vicki's partner is called James.
"Carla arrives and James answers the door and shows her into the living room. He offers her a drink and tells her that I am getting ready upstairs. While she is waiting, he shows her photos of me he has taken - mostly nude - to arouse her interest in me. I am a tall, slim, 24-year-old brunette, and some of the photos are very explicit, so Carla cannot help feeling excited as she leafs through them. James explains to Carla that she has been invited over here to witness my punishment. She is to videotape the whole scene and to enjoy herself while she watches. James may occasionally ask her to assist with the punishment but mostly she is just there to watch. (This time, at least).
There is a knock at the door. James opens it and I enter shyly, stumbling a little as I am blindfolded. I am wearing white - bra, knickers, suspenders and stockings - like a virgin bride or a schoolgirl. Carla has started filming. James tells me to turn around slowly, showing my firm, rounded buttocks divided by a delicate g-string. He then tells me to remove my bra. I do so, nervously, knowing that Carla has the camera pointed directly at me and is watching me uncover my 36C breasts and fully erect brown nipples.
'Play with your nipples for the camera' James says.
I do as he tells me, feeling increasingly self-conscious with this stranger's eyes upon me. I feel tell-tale moisture starting to seep out between my legs.
James gives me a chair and tells me to sit on it. Then he commands me to spread my legs wide apart, pull my knickers to one side and to give Carla a good view of my glistening pussy. Mortified with embarrassment, I comply.
'Spread your legs wider' commands James. 'Now pull your lips apart and let Carla see your little cunt'.
I have a very pretty pussy with neatly shaved dark pubic hair. However, I know my pussy lips are pink and swollen with excitement and this embarrasses me still more. What is Carla thinking of me? Is she turned on? Is she zooming in on my wet, exposed cunt with the camera?
'Vicki has been a very bad girl' says James. 'While I've been at work, she's been spending hours on my computer downloading porn and exchanging erotic emails with guys and women she's met in chat rooms. Not only that but she's kept it a secret for months. By chance, I stumbled across her secret folder last week and found out what she's really looking for. Well, now she's going to get it.'
He indicates to me that he wants me to get up, supporting me as I rise unsteadily to my feet. Then he helps me to remove my knickers before leading me slowly over to a table and telling me to bend forward over it so that my bottom is fully exposed to him ready for punishment.
'Spread your legs as far apart as they will go' he orders. I feel cuffs of some kind being fastened around my ankles and to the legs of the table. My legs are very wide apart - I feel I would do the splits if I wasn't tied. My anus and pussy are now fully exposed and they start to tingle as I feel Carla's eyes exploring them.
James leaves the room and I hear him re-enter a moment later. I know he has been to fetch something and I feel a shiver of anticipation as I wonder what my punishment is to be. Seconds later, I have my answer as I feel a long, slim object brush across my bottom.
'Vicki has never been caned before' says James. 'But I found out from her emails that she fantasises about it every day. And I found *this* in the back of the wardrobe.'
I shudder. It is true that I have fantasised about this for years, and even tried whacking my own thighs with the cane I bought the other week, but now that I am properly about to be caned, I feel a huge apprehension mounting. However, the thought of Carla watching with the camera, and the thought of how good the cane marks will look on film, add an edge of excitement to my fear. I brace myself for the first stroke.
Thwack! I hear the cane slicing through the air and tense waiting for it to bite into my flesh. However, James is teasing me and I do not feel the first stroke. I am just relaxing with relief, when the second stroke comes fast, leaving a sharp pain and tingling across both my buttocks. Seconds after the stroke, I feel warmth rushing to the area, replacing pain with pleasure. My clitoris tingles and my pussy moistens, in spite of my resistance. The next stroke comes down cleanly, just below the second. I wriggle a little, partly with pain, partly with pleasure. Three more to go. James senses that I am beginning to enjoy this and makes the next stroke a little harder. It lands across one of the other stripes and I cry out this time, wincing with pain. The next moment, the pain is gone and I am already craving the next stroke.
James pauses now, though, asking Carla to move closer with the camera and to zoom in on my smarting buttocks. I can only imagine how nice they look with 3 red stripes across them. I hear the camera whirring. James begins to run the cane over my bottom, teasingly, and then pushes it into the crack between my cheeks, gently massaging my anus with the tip. I squirm involuntarily.
'See how much she likes this' James says to Carla. 'This is hardly a punishment. I will have to make the next two much harder'.
Sure enough, the next two strokes take my breath away; the final one bringing tears to my eyes. My bottom is smarting all over and I want to rub it to make it feel better. However, my hands are tied and James has not finished with me yet.
'Carla, let me take the camera for a moment' he says. 'You go over to that box over there and choose one of the objects you find inside it. Ah... good choice - a nice stiff vibrator. Turn it on... good... now rub it over Vicki's nice red bottom.'
I feel a gentle tickling sensation on my skin and recognise the vibrator as a long, black one James bought me for my birthday. I long to feel Carla push it inside my throbbing cunt. As if in answer to my thoughts, James says
'I think Vicki wants that inside her, Carla.' But then, 'not in her pussy though. I think her arse needs some more attention... and see how nicely exposed it is....'
I was not expecting this. Carla's soft hands rub across my bottom as she rubs lubricant onto the vibrator and then I feel one of her fingers pushing into my anus as she prepares me for the plastic cock she has in her other hand. I squirm to try to get away but it is only half-hearted. As James knows only too well, this is another favourite fantasy of mine. The tip of the vibrator is pulsating against my anus. Slowly and steadily, Carla pushes it in. I tense for a moment and then allow myself to relax so that she can push it in further until the whole length of the vibrator is deep in my bottom.
'Fuck her, Carla' says James. 'This is what she needs - isn't it Vicki?' I moan a yes as Carla starts fucking me with the vibrator, first slowly then heightening the pace.
I hear the camera is set down on a table nearby and realise that James has given up his camera duties - perhaps controlling it from remote- and is moving towards me again. I hear him unzipping his fly and the next moment his familiar cock is pushing its way into my mouth. He is throbbingly erect and I realise for the first time how much this little scene has turned him on. Unable to move, I simply lie with my mouth open as he pushes his cock in and out, and Carla does the same to my bottom with the vibrator. I want to cum but cannot quite make it in the position I am in. My hands are yearning to reach down and press against my clitoris. I try to press myself more against the table.
Carla (perhaps at a sign from James) leaves the vibrator deeply embedded in my arse and goes back to the camera. She is filming James fucking my mouth. James is holding my head back by the hair and his movements are becoming urgent. I know he is going to cum soon. I rub hard against the table trying to bring myself off. The next moment, he pulls the blindfold from my head and I have barely opened my eyes before I see a stream of cum jetting out of his cock and feel it slipping down over my cheeks and mouth. I turn my head slightly and see that Carla is getting a nice close-up.
'Well, Carla' says James after he has recovered, 'I think that Vicki has taken her punishment very well. Is there anything that you would like to get her to do for you...?' "
My reply to this fantasy, needless to say, is another story...
"Carla arrives and James answers the door and shows her into the living room. He offers her a drink and tells her that I am getting ready upstairs. While she is waiting, he shows her photos of me he has taken - mostly nude - to arouse her interest in me. I am a tall, slim, 24-year-old brunette, and some of the photos are very explicit, so Carla cannot help feeling excited as she leafs through them. James explains to Carla that she has been invited over here to witness my punishment. She is to videotape the whole scene and to enjoy herself while she watches. James may occasionally ask her to assist with the punishment but mostly she is just there to watch. (This time, at least).
There is a knock at the door. James opens it and I enter shyly, stumbling a little as I am blindfolded. I am wearing white - bra, knickers, suspenders and stockings - like a virgin bride or a schoolgirl. Carla has started filming. James tells me to turn around slowly, showing my firm, rounded buttocks divided by a delicate g-string. He then tells me to remove my bra. I do so, nervously, knowing that Carla has the camera pointed directly at me and is watching me uncover my 36C breasts and fully erect brown nipples.
'Play with your nipples for the camera' James says.
I do as he tells me, feeling increasingly self-conscious with this stranger's eyes upon me. I feel tell-tale moisture starting to seep out between my legs.
James gives me a chair and tells me to sit on it. Then he commands me to spread my legs wide apart, pull my knickers to one side and to give Carla a good view of my glistening pussy. Mortified with embarrassment, I comply.
'Spread your legs wider' commands James. 'Now pull your lips apart and let Carla see your little cunt'.
I have a very pretty pussy with neatly shaved dark pubic hair. However, I know my pussy lips are pink and swollen with excitement and this embarrasses me still more. What is Carla thinking of me? Is she turned on? Is she zooming in on my wet, exposed cunt with the camera?
'Vicki has been a very bad girl' says James. 'While I've been at work, she's been spending hours on my computer downloading porn and exchanging erotic emails with guys and women she's met in chat rooms. Not only that but she's kept it a secret for months. By chance, I stumbled across her secret folder last week and found out what she's really looking for. Well, now she's going to get it.'
He indicates to me that he wants me to get up, supporting me as I rise unsteadily to my feet. Then he helps me to remove my knickers before leading me slowly over to a table and telling me to bend forward over it so that my bottom is fully exposed to him ready for punishment.
'Spread your legs as far apart as they will go' he orders. I feel cuffs of some kind being fastened around my ankles and to the legs of the table. My legs are very wide apart - I feel I would do the splits if I wasn't tied. My anus and pussy are now fully exposed and they start to tingle as I feel Carla's eyes exploring them.
James leaves the room and I hear him re-enter a moment later. I know he has been to fetch something and I feel a shiver of anticipation as I wonder what my punishment is to be. Seconds later, I have my answer as I feel a long, slim object brush across my bottom.
'Vicki has never been caned before' says James. 'But I found out from her emails that she fantasises about it every day. And I found *this* in the back of the wardrobe.'
I shudder. It is true that I have fantasised about this for years, and even tried whacking my own thighs with the cane I bought the other week, but now that I am properly about to be caned, I feel a huge apprehension mounting. However, the thought of Carla watching with the camera, and the thought of how good the cane marks will look on film, add an edge of excitement to my fear. I brace myself for the first stroke.
Thwack! I hear the cane slicing through the air and tense waiting for it to bite into my flesh. However, James is teasing me and I do not feel the first stroke. I am just relaxing with relief, when the second stroke comes fast, leaving a sharp pain and tingling across both my buttocks. Seconds after the stroke, I feel warmth rushing to the area, replacing pain with pleasure. My clitoris tingles and my pussy moistens, in spite of my resistance. The next stroke comes down cleanly, just below the second. I wriggle a little, partly with pain, partly with pleasure. Three more to go. James senses that I am beginning to enjoy this and makes the next stroke a little harder. It lands across one of the other stripes and I cry out this time, wincing with pain. The next moment, the pain is gone and I am already craving the next stroke.
James pauses now, though, asking Carla to move closer with the camera and to zoom in on my smarting buttocks. I can only imagine how nice they look with 3 red stripes across them. I hear the camera whirring. James begins to run the cane over my bottom, teasingly, and then pushes it into the crack between my cheeks, gently massaging my anus with the tip. I squirm involuntarily.
'See how much she likes this' James says to Carla. 'This is hardly a punishment. I will have to make the next two much harder'.
Sure enough, the next two strokes take my breath away; the final one bringing tears to my eyes. My bottom is smarting all over and I want to rub it to make it feel better. However, my hands are tied and James has not finished with me yet.
'Carla, let me take the camera for a moment' he says. 'You go over to that box over there and choose one of the objects you find inside it. Ah... good choice - a nice stiff vibrator. Turn it on... good... now rub it over Vicki's nice red bottom.'
I feel a gentle tickling sensation on my skin and recognise the vibrator as a long, black one James bought me for my birthday. I long to feel Carla push it inside my throbbing cunt. As if in answer to my thoughts, James says
'I think Vicki wants that inside her, Carla.' But then, 'not in her pussy though. I think her arse needs some more attention... and see how nicely exposed it is....'
I was not expecting this. Carla's soft hands rub across my bottom as she rubs lubricant onto the vibrator and then I feel one of her fingers pushing into my anus as she prepares me for the plastic cock she has in her other hand. I squirm to try to get away but it is only half-hearted. As James knows only too well, this is another favourite fantasy of mine. The tip of the vibrator is pulsating against my anus. Slowly and steadily, Carla pushes it in. I tense for a moment and then allow myself to relax so that she can push it in further until the whole length of the vibrator is deep in my bottom.
'Fuck her, Carla' says James. 'This is what she needs - isn't it Vicki?' I moan a yes as Carla starts fucking me with the vibrator, first slowly then heightening the pace.
I hear the camera is set down on a table nearby and realise that James has given up his camera duties - perhaps controlling it from remote- and is moving towards me again. I hear him unzipping his fly and the next moment his familiar cock is pushing its way into my mouth. He is throbbingly erect and I realise for the first time how much this little scene has turned him on. Unable to move, I simply lie with my mouth open as he pushes his cock in and out, and Carla does the same to my bottom with the vibrator. I want to cum but cannot quite make it in the position I am in. My hands are yearning to reach down and press against my clitoris. I try to press myself more against the table.
Carla (perhaps at a sign from James) leaves the vibrator deeply embedded in my arse and goes back to the camera. She is filming James fucking my mouth. James is holding my head back by the hair and his movements are becoming urgent. I know he is going to cum soon. I rub hard against the table trying to bring myself off. The next moment, he pulls the blindfold from my head and I have barely opened my eyes before I see a stream of cum jetting out of his cock and feel it slipping down over my cheeks and mouth. I turn my head slightly and see that Carla is getting a nice close-up.
'Well, Carla' says James after he has recovered, 'I think that Vicki has taken her punishment very well. Is there anything that you would like to get her to do for you...?' "
My reply to this fantasy, needless to say, is another story...
