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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...

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Belinda was not your usual 'husband' it had taken them a little convincing to have the others accept that was indeed the role she would be taking on at the party tonight. She most certainly wore the pants in her relationship with Lucy. She had been pleased but shocked at the invitation from her wife's brother to visit the exclusive Eden's Retreat but she most certainly wasn't going to turn it down.

Belinda was dressed up for the occasion, wearing a nice suit, sure it was a feminine cut but she felt with her hat that i cut a rather dashing figure, a deep purple blouse under the suit jacket added a splash of colour. I wasn't big and imposing like the other husbands but i certainly stood out.

Striding with utter confidence into the room standing closer to the other men as she tossed her keys into the pot giving her wife's ass a spank as she moved to join the others who were the entertainment for the evening. Licking my lips as i glanced over at them admiring the fancy women who had all come here on their husbands arms but would now be leaving this room with someone else. A blonde haired girl in red over by the fireplace catching my attention and i decided i wanted her. I just had to hope that the bowl was good to me as i looked her up and down again taking in the way her dress clung nicely to her body hinting but not truely revealing anything, i couldnt wait to see it screwed up at the end of my bed for the night.

 

Finally it was my turn as i walked over to the bowl and picked out the key of the girl who would be filling my every desire tonight 

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Evelyn's heart pounded in her chest as she watched the woman draw her key from the bowl. The room seemed to spin, and her breath hitched in her throat as the reality of the situation set in. She was to spend the night with this stranger, a woman in a purple blouse and hat with eyes that held a kind of power she had only ever seen from in her husbands' eyes. Evelyn felt a flush creep up her cheeks, a blush that spread across her chest, betraying her nervousness. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come, and walked toward her.

Her steps were measured. She made sure to sway her hips to draw the eyes of anyone in the room who appreciated the female figure, the result of years of practice and an innate sense of her own allure. She kept her eyes downcast, a submissive gesture that always pleased her husband and seemed to please the woman holding her key. As Evelyn drew near, she could feel the woman's gaze rake over her body, taking in every curve, every line, and she shivered despite the warmth of the room.

Here goes nothing, Evelyn thought, her mind a whirl of nervous energy and anticipation. She offered her hand to the woman. It trembled slightly as she extended it, her nerves on edge, her body alive with a mix of fear and excitement. Her gaze flicked up to meet the woman's eyes before darting back to the ground. Her uncertainty and nervousness were palpable.

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Belinda all but ignored the woman's hand as she extended it towards her and instead stepped to her side and grabbed her ass, possessive as she gave it a squeeze, obviously taking in the view down her dress as she did amiring the way her quickening breath made those expansive boobs jiggle. nobody else in the room mattered, not the muttering of the other guys as they thought me lucky at having gotten you, not my wife's eyes as she watched you jealously but only you and that lovely red dress.

 

Striding quickly towards the door my own hips swishing not unlike yours even as i kept a tight handful of your perky ass to keep you at my side. My voice like warm chocolate i had been told, purring in your ear as i broke the silence of the room for what had seemed like forever to you as most people seemed too nervous to strike up conversation while we had been picking our partner. "yank your dress down, show me those perky jugs."

The almost crude tone of the phrase was certainly a little jarring given the posh environment of the retreat, delivered in such a way as to test the waters for what was to come, i planned on seeing about totally ruining you for anyone else by the time the night was over

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Evelyn's face flushed a deep crimson as the woman's hand gripped her ass, possessive and firm. She could feel her eyes rake over her body, taking in the view down her dress, and she shivered despite the warmth of the room. The woman's touch was electric, sending a jolt of desire and nervousness through her body. She was acutely aware of the others in the room, their eyes on her, watching the exchange with a mix of curiosity and arousal.

Oh god, she's going to make me do it right here, Evelyn thought, her heart pounding in her chest. In front of everyone. I'm so embarrassed, but also... she was surprised to realize that the other feeling welling inside of her was arousal. She could feel the woman's breath on her ear, hot and inviting, as she led her towards the door, a tight handful of her ass keeping her close. I've never done this before, never been so exposed. But I have to please her or my husband will.... She let her husband drop from her thoughts. He didn't matter right now. She wanted to see where this would take her.

Evelyn hesitated for a moment, her hands trembling as she reached for the straps of her dress. She could feel the eyes of the other couples on her, their gazes a physical force that sent a shiver down her spine. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come, and slowly began to pull the straps down, exposing her shoulders, her collarbone, and finally, her breasts.

Her breasts were full and perky, with rosy nipples that hardened in the cool air of the room. They bounced slightly as she lowered the dress, the movement drawing the eyes of every person in the room. Evelyn's face was a deep shade of red, her embarrassment palpable, but she could also feel a thrill of excitement. She had never been exposed like this is front of so many people. She left the dress down, pinning he arms to her sides, her breasts fully exposed, and she stood there, trembling, her eyes downcast, waiting for whatever came next.

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*licking my lips when you shift nervous but also just as clearly excited by what was going on and those boobs were even perkier than i had thought they would be even as i growled and gave your ass a hard spank before grabbing it again just as possessivly as before only the curve of your hips and my hand on your ass seeming to keep your dress from being a puddle on the floor as we left the room* "did i say slide it down slowly? That's your first punishment Miss Toy"

 

*taking your hand and placing it on my thigh as we walk, or rather not on my thigh you quickly realised but on my thick cock that was slowly growing down the pant leg of my suit trousers, suddenly the slightly baggy cut to them made sense, i was obviously a grower. Leading you not upstairs like you could see a few other couples heading towards the expansive staircase but instead towards what looked like a set of servant stairs down towards the basement* "I hope you slept well last night because you won't be doing much sleeping tonight Jugs."

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Evelyn's eyes widened in surprise as she felt the hard length pressing against her hand, a thick cock growing steadily beneath the woman's suit trousers. She looked up at the woman, shock and arousal evident in her eyes. A woman with a cock, she thought, her mind racing. I've never seen anything like it. But at least I know how to please a cock. I was so worried about pleasing a woman, but this... this I can handle.

The woman's hand on her ass was firm and possessive, and her ass was still warm from the spank she had received. She could feel the eyes of the other couples on her as they walked toward the servants stairs leading down. Her embarrassment was palpable, her face a deep shade of red, but she also felt a thrill of excitement. Why are we going downstairs? Evelyn wondered, her trepidation growing as they descended the servant stairs. I was expecting a room, a bed. Not... whatever is down there. Evelyn couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. What does she have planned for me down there? And why does she keep calling me names, like 'Jugs' and 'Miss Toy'? It's humiliating...

Her breasts bounced with each step down, the movement drawing her attention to her exposed state. She could feel the woman's eyes on her, taking in the sight of her body, and she shivered despite the warmth of the room. Anyone could see me like this, she thought, her embarrassment growing. Anyone could see my breasts. Evelyn's hand on the woman's thigh, or rather, on her cock, was a constant reminder of what was to come. She could feel the woman's desire, the thickness of her cock, and she knew that whatever she was in for was like nothing she'd ever experienced before.

I can do this, she thought, I have to do this. My husband will... I don't even know what he'll do if I don't please her. I can take whatever she wants to give me. I'm sure of it. And with that, she followed the woman down into the basement, her body alive with anticipation, her mind a whirl of nervous energy and trepidation.

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-leaning in as we walked resting my head slightly against your shoulder my warm breath in your ear as I grope your ass fingers digging in a bit- “tell me Jugs when was the last time you had a dick in your mouth and fucking your tits at the same time?”

 

-kicking open the door to a dimly lit room with a number of shadowy things hidden in the gloom. I point to the floor just outside the door- “lose your clothes Miss Toy, leave them there”

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"I've never had... that is to say... no one has ever..." Evelyn trailed off, uncomfortable with the words she needed to say to answer fully. Her voice was barely above a whisper". But I... I gave my husband road head on the way here." She felt a flush creep up her cheeks, embarrassed by her admission, but also aroused by the memory.

Evelyn hesitated for a moment when she was told to disrobe. Her hands trembling as she reached for her dress. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come, and kicked her shoes off, then slowly slid the dress down her body. Her panties followed, leaving her completely exposed, on full display for the woman to see. Her body was a vision of beauty, with ample breasts that were full and perky. Her waist was slim, her hips flaring out slightly, giving her an hourglass figure that was accentuated by her round, firm ass. Her pussy was tiny and virginal-looking, shaved clean. She stood there, naked and vulnerable, her embarrassment palpable.

I hope I can please her, Evelyn thought, and with that, she left her clothes in a heap on the floor, and followed the woman into the dimly lit room, her mind a whirl of nervous energy and desire.

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