Key Party [dubcon, servitude, domination, wife swap]

[IsabellaRose]

Eden's Retreat was an exclusive resort, a playground for the rich and kinky, nestled in a secluded valley, far from prying eyes. The air was thick with anticipation as Evelyn stood nervously by the grand fireplace, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. Her husband, a man she barely knew thanks to their arranged marriage, had commanded her to attend this key party with him, assuring her that it would be an experience they both would enjoy. She wasn't so sure.

Evelyn's hands trembled slightly as she smoothed out the fabric of her silky, deep red dress, a color chosen by her husband to accentuate her fair skin and blonde hair. She felt like a lamb being led to slaughter. Her nerves were on edge, her mind a whirl of anxiety and excitement. She watched as the men mingled, their eyes gleaming with a mix of power and lust. They were the hunters, and their submissive spouses were the prey.

The bowl sat on a pedestal in the center of the room, a shiny, silver monstrosity that seemed to taunt Evelyn. She watched as keys were dropped in, the clink of metal on metal echoing through the room like a death knell. One by one, the men dropped their keys. Evelyn's husband had been clear: she was to do whatever the man who drew her key wanted, no questions asked. She felt a shiver run down her spine, a mix of fear and arousal that left her breathless with anticipation.

What have I gotten myself into? she thought, her eyes fixed on the bowl. I can't believe I let him talk me into this. I'm just a... a... toy to be passed around, shared with his friends. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. Look for the silver lining, she reminded herself. Maybe this will be exciting. Maybe I'll discover something new about myself. She hoped that the man who drew her key would be kind and gentle, but knowing her luck, he would be a brutal, demanding lover who would leave her sore and spent, like her husband did.

The drawing began, and Evelyn's heart leapt into her throat as she watched the first few keys being drawn, each one a potential lover for the night. She felt a pang of jealousy as she saw the wives being led away, their eyes shining with the same mixture of fear and excitement that she felt. Her husband drew a key and led a tiny Asian woman away without even a glance back at Evelyn. When will it be my turn? she wondered, her body tense with anticipation. Who will I be with tonight? The room seemed to spin around her, the faces of the men blurring into a kaleidoscope of desire and dominance. She was about to find out who her master for the night would be...