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On this episode of Erotic Stories from Wild and Bed, Part two of us Strangers to Lovers bd S and Erotic Fantasy.
Carla's mind has been opened.
Her desire is ignited in no uncertain way.
She can't unthink the thought she has.
The desires that have already been started, Come hell or high water, she has to experience them.
But where the heck is Maxicon?
He started this fire, he can damn well finish it.
Hi, it's devlin Unwelcome to another episode of Wild and Bed, your destined nation for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger looking good fantasies.
Mm hmm, I'm welcomed about two of Carla's journey, Yes, diving into her erotic fantasies.
Well, you know what it's like when you discover something that you really like and you you just have to scratch that itch.
So you can join Carla on this next step and m see what's happened to Max?
Maybe he lost his bottle?
Maybe he got a little nervous seeing such a woman being so intense.
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Your fantasies come to life now.
I hope you're relaxing on your bed m hm.
Your clothes are loosened, those earbuds are in your eyes closed.
Just surrender to the pleasure of my voice caressing over your body.
And when you're ready to submit to pleasure, just go ahead and take a nice deep breath and hold it for a moment and release it with a sigh, letting go of any tension, any stress.
For the next thirty minutes or so, it's just you and my voice.
This is your time, your time to relax, your time for sensual satisfaction and your time to release your inner passions as you listen to my voice and immerse yourself into Night's story.
Carla stared at the screen in shock, his gray mat stare mocking her as she pulled her night dress back across her body, realizing for the first time just how exposed she had been.
Her flush of arousal gave a way to embarrassment as she began to wonder if Max had been there at all.
Maybe he'd just been partisan depraved fantasy that she had created as she watched the images and videos on the website.
Suddenly it dull dawned in Carla's mind.
The screen was gray.
If he had just disconnected, she would still see the internet, She would still see the website.
Leaning forward, she fumbled around her computer, eventually looking underneath the desk and finding the power cable pulled out of the socket, presumably disturbed by her legs in the moments of passion.
Plugging the cable backing, Carla tapped her fingernail on the desk, impatiently waiting for the computer to start.
Listening to the now irritating music announcing its coming to life.
The familiar Vista computer desk top decorated her screen.
Annoyed fingers danced impatiently over the keyboard in her enthusiasm to return to Max.
The embarrassing of feeling he had used her, exposed her, and then rejected her subsided as all Carla could think of was that Max probably thought she had walked away from him, teasing him and tormenting him before leaving him aroused and frustrated.
The debris of their chat littered the message's screen, displaying the repeated course from Max as he tried to connect with Carla again.
Feeling embarrassed, Carla typed her explanation her reasons, not even aware if he would even see it.
Karla focused on the light next to his profile image, which glowed in angry red, presumably meaning he was not online, as she pressed send for her apologetic message, wondering if that was the end of their conversation.
Maybe that was the end of her relationship with Max.
She began to consider what she should do next.
She had to admit she had been intensely surprised by the heat of arousal that had grown so quickly just from a typed conversation.
It was only words on a screen yet she had to admit it felt like she had experienced every single word as if it was really happening.
Her pussy still throbbed in testament from the thoughts that had danced through her mind.
Without thinking, her hand drifted between her thighs, once again, cupping her aching pussy to comfort it gently, staring at the screen, her reflection looked back at her piercing eyes, confused by the thoughts of bondage that seduced her mind just from a brief conversation.
Maybe this was a part of her that she had never known existed, a desire and passion that she had never felt the need to fulfill.
Yet now just the thought of what they could do ignited a desire to burn on the inside of her thighs with the wet, teasing kiss of her pleasure.
Squeezing her thighs together, Karla gasped at the intensity that flooded up and down her body, an ache she had never really known before.
She had felt desire, she had felt lust, but never to this level.
This cardinal of session that gripped her body was for her satisfaction.
It was a purely selfish need to be fulfilled without any doubt it was a demonic lust that gripped her body.
There was no thought about how she might satisfy someone else.
For the first time in her life, these thoughts were all about her satisfaction and her pleasure, and there was something so strangely freeing about that, as if by accepting her selfish carnal desires as just a natural part of herself, Carla was free to indulge her darke as fantasies.
Her mind occupied by the deep thoughts channeling through it, Karla missed Max's light turning to green and his responses appearing on the screen before her.
Do you want to carry on a conversation?
His question appeared on the screen.
Without thinking, wondering about the webcam being turned on, Karla just pressed the button to initiate a video call.
The strange computerized ringing sound thankfully cut short as Max answered the cool It was obvious Max had followed his own advice about the lighting in front of the camera, as a lone bedside lamp glimmered with life, casting its golden veil gently over everything in the room.
Carla's eyes danced over the shirt adorning his body.
The top buttons loosened open, and she found herself wondering about the body underneath that shirt.
Immersed in his blue eyes, Karla could only whisper Hi Max.
Not quite sure where to take the conversation now, but the door and her mind had been opened to other possibilities, and this was something she didn't want to ignore.
This man had started this fire.
You should be the man to damn well satisfied as well.
You've obviously a lot more experienced with bondies and imax, she continued, just letting the words drift naturally from her mouth.
So how do I get started?
She asked bluntly, on here or in real life?
He asked on here to start, she replied swiftly, not wanting her courage to wane before she had discovered everything she needed to know well to get started, he volunteered, as I am guessing you would like to be more of a submissive.
Take your time and find a dominant partner who you enjoy the company of away from So perhaps someone you can trust and who you know will not use you, someone you are truly comfortable with.
That is important.
And maybe start with a blindfold as you listen to them tell you what they would like you to do.
His voice echoed with such a warm passion, Yet something about him was edged with erotic promise, and Karla could not help but let the thoughts return her desires being commanded by this man, the thoughts about being submissive to him tingled through a body.
But what if I don't have a blindfold?
Where would I buy one?
Carla asked as she closed her eyes, just immersing herself in the undertones of his voice as they caressed around her body, vibrating gently wherever she needed to be touched.
I wouldn't suggest buying a new blindfold, jet just use some lingerie you already have, perhaps a stocking or a thigh high that you can just tie around your head without thinking or waiting.
Carla raised a single finger, indicating to Max that she wanted him to wait, as she rose from her chair and dived into the drawers of her lingerie cabinet, searching for anything that might satisfy this urgent need.
As her fingers gripped the soft, silky material lingerie she had not worn in many years, Carla grinned to herself, enjoying the feeling of being so salaciously naughty.
Returning to her desk.
She positioned herself in front of the camera and raised her hands before Max stopped her by asking, have you got any earbuds?
Carla nodded and took the earbuds from a pouch in front of the piece, see inserting him into her ears as they connected to the computer, and then she returned to draping the soft silk around her head as she closed her eyes, feeling the silk tightened slightly as she tied it into a rough knot.
She suddenly realized she could hear the gentle sounds of Max's breathing.
The other sounds of the room were completely silenced.
All she could hear was him, and that intimate sound created a warm glow over her whole body.
Relaxing back in her chair, the sound of his breath caressed her senses, so intimate, so close, she could feel the heat of his lips moving over her naked skin.
There was something so truly powerful about being consumed in this submissive moment, as Karla gently whispered, what would you like me to do?
Max?
To start, I would like you to caress your breast through your night dress, gently rubbing your erect nipples between finger and thumb.
Carla's hand had already started to move before his first words left his lips.
The growing intensity that echoed through her body was dominating any thought she might have already, as if he was guiding her on a path towards her deepest desires to travel, a path she already wanted to walk.
As her fingertips caressed her breasts, circling her already painfully erect nipples through the soft material of her night dress, she tormented them between finger and thumb exactly as he commanded.
Hearing his breath hitch a little as she did, she suddenly focused on the desires she was creating.
The soft sound of his hand sliding along his erect shaft accentuated the desire already moving through her body, intensifying this subtle feeling of power as she realized his cock was so hard from watching her, knowing he was so turned on just by the thought of rekindling a passion she had long since forgotten.
Pinch your nipples harder now, his voice commanded, strongly dominant, with an undertone of burning lust.
Karla felt no desire to refuse him as she pinched at nipples hard and dragged her fingernails along her sensitive knubs, spreading her election is through her whole body.
She couldn't help but moan gently in perfect response to this growing need, this electricity moving between them.
I love the way you moan, he said, the sound of his stroking becoming more intense, his voice suddenly edged with an animalistic growl of lust.
Consumed by his need, Carla's own desire accelerated by the sound of his voice, the sound of his hard cock being stroked massage for his pleasure.
Knowing that she was doing this to him, she felt strangely empowered.
Not stopping for a moment, his voice commanded, further, spank your thighs for me.
Along the soft skin.
G willingly and submissively, Carla parted her thighs before lashing herself flesh with a hard stroke of a hand.
Despite the earbuds, she could hear the sound of her fingertips assaulting her thigh echoing around the room.
She could feel the warm glow of pleasure that ignited between her thighs, spreading into her sex from that vicious caress.
As the licks from the heat of punishment slowly decreased, it left behind a warm glow of pleasure, a sensation that permeated through every cell as Carl awaited his next command.
Eager to take the next step in the journey of desire again, he said, his voice determined, as Carla crashed her hand across her thighs once more.
Drag your fingernails along the soft skin, he whispered with sensual delight.
The contrast between the sharp caress of her hand and the soft caress of her fingertips before the stabbing of her fingernails bit into that raw flesh created a new sensation within Karla's body, a new pleasure she had never quite thought was possible, a wave of desire that seemed to move through every cell.
Suddenly, she realized her moans had intensified, as if her lust was no longer her own, but now controlled by this man in front of her, as if every word, every command echoed through her whole body.
Suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to submit to his passion, to trust completely in this journey and where he was taking her, as if he read her mind.
Max growled, Oh, you sounds her fucking hot.
You make my cock so hard, as the sound of his hand stroking his erection grew louder, the faint hint of precom already there.
Karla could only fix her thoughts on how it might be to fill his cock inside her, for her to be stroking him right now and guiding that hard length inside her ware, pussy, her lips stretching around him as she felt that first deep thrust.
Spank your clit, he commanded.
Without thinking, Laura raised a hand and brought three fingers down hard against her clit, something she had never tried before.
The electricity that cascaded through a body from that beautiful pane forced a loud moan from her mouth as a rather hand gripped the arm of the seat, trying to control the wildfire that was now flaming through a body.
Again, he commanded, spank it again.
Obediently, her hand dropped again, crashing on the sensitive nub of her clit, igniting her body, forcing it into raptures of pleasure.
Pinch your clip now, rub it between your finger and thumb, roughly commanded, his voice hitching as the strokes of his hand became long and hard, fast and furious.
Carla responded submissively, pinching her clit, driving herself into a mental oblivion of lustful desire.
The sound of his voice so intimate and hot as he echoed her passion.
Now, stroke your clit slowly, caress it gently, he whispered, as his own stroke slowed, as if edging himself towards his orgasm.
As Carla's fingers stroked her clit, slowly, exploring the wet folds of her pussy, the torment of her desire grew suddenly, the need for complete satisfaction occupied every thought.
Please let me come, she whispered, desperate to fill him inside.
Push your fingers deep inside your pussy.
Now, slowly massage that spot.
Can you feel my cock inside you?
Can you feel how hard I am for you?
Suddenly, Karla realized she really could feel him.
It wasn't a lie or a pretense.
She could genuinely feel his cock deep inside her, as if he was thrusting inside her right now, the tip of his cock kissing along the walls of her pussy as it pulsed and throbbed with his desire.
Yes, yes, I can, she whispered, surprised by just how intense these feelings could be.
Good girl, now come on my cock, make me feel how hard you come?
Let it all go, he commanded.
There wasn't a moment of consideration or doubt as Carla's body, of its own volition, exploded into an orchasm, an avalanche of pleasure that seemed to vibrate through every cell.
Repeatedly, Carlo called his name as she thrashed in the seat, growling in pleasure.
She heard the hoarse sounds of his own satisfaction as she sank into the waves of pleasure spreading through her pussy.
She could feel the warm caress of his come deep inside her.
The desire spread him further as it dripped down her thighs, its kiss, forcing her body to tremble with pleasure as after shocks gripped her senses.
Although her senses slowly returned, the after glow of pleasure continued to burn, assaulting her mind.
As she relaxed gently, slowly, she lifted the blindfold, staring at the screen as Max smiled back at her, his body glowing from his own pleasure.
Strangely, Carla thought it was certainly less intimate watching Max on the screen.
When she had the blindfold on and was immersed in his voice, it was also personal and intimate, But now watching him on the screen seems strangely cold and distant, almost voyeuristic.
I'm sure where these sorts had come from.
Carla felt suddenly self conscious, yet still she wanted to explore more.
Staring fixedly at Max in the screen, she simply asked me, how do we meet?
I want to do this in real life.
Max smiled in response and whispered that can be arranged, as he buttoned up his shirt, sensing her sudden discomfort.
So they are going to meet, and what a venture might ensure as they do?
How deep will Carla go?
Is there have you anything that Carla should try?
Any suggestions well to discover that you'll have to tune in next time.
So until then, and always with your pleasure in mind, this is Devil in Wild wishing you salacious dreams.
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