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Stepford Wife Ch. – A Tale of Naughty Submission

“John, I need you to take me to the party tonight. I want to look my best,” I said to my husband as I slipped into a tight-fitting black dress.

He smiled and nodded, his eyes drinking in the sight of me. It had been a while since I had dressed up like this and I could feel his arousal radiating off of him. I knew that he wanted me, but he was too reserved to do anything about it.

We arrived at the party and I was instantly taken aback by the sight of all the beautiful people. Everyone was dressed to the nines and I felt out of place in my simple dress. I took a deep breath and made my way through the crowd, looking for someone to talk to.

That’s when I saw her.

She was standing in the corner, her eyes scanning the crowd. She was dressed in a tight-fitting red dress, her curves accentuated perfectly. I felt my heart skip a beat as I looked at her. She was undeniably gorgeous.

I made my way over to her and introduced myself. She smiled and told me her name, Ch. We made small talk and I could feel the chemistry between us. She seemed like she was up for anything and I could feel my pulse quickening.

We started talking about our fantasies and Ch told me that she was into domination and submission. She asked me if I was interested and I nodded eagerly, feeling my arousal growing. She took my hand and led me to a secluded area of the party.

Once we were alone, she pushed me up against the wall and kissed me passionately. Her tongue explored my mouth as her hands roamed my body. I felt myself melting into her touch and I wanted nothing more than for her to take control.

Ch pulled away and looked into my eyes, her own eyes filled with desire. She told me that she wanted to be my Stepford wife and I readily agreed. She commandeered my body, pushing me to my knees and telling me to worship her.

I complied, kissing her feet and licking her body as she moaned in pleasure. She then pushed me onto my back and straddled me, her body pressing against mine. I felt her wet heat and it drove me wild.

Ch teased me, slowly working her way up my body until she was hovering above my face. She leaned down and kissed me passionately as she slowly pushed her way inside me. I gasped as her tight heat engulfed me and she began to ride me.

I felt my orgasm building as she increased her pace, her tight walls massaging my cock. I couldn’t hold back any longer and let out a loud moan as I came. Ch followed me over the edge a few moments later, her body trembling with pleasure.

We lay there for a few moments, both of us coming down from the intense pleasure we had just experienced. Ch gave me a quick kiss before standing up and helping me to my feet. She smiled and told me that it was time to head home.

We drove back to our house, the night air still charged with electricity from what we had just done. I couldn’t believe how naughty I had been and how intense the experience had been. I knew that I wanted to do it again.

Once we got home, Ch made me promise to do whatever she said. I agreed without hesitation, knowing that I wouldn’t be able to deny her anything. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom, where she commanded me to undress and kneel before her.

I did as she said, my body trembling in anticipation. She then bound my hands and feet and blindfolded me. She began to tease and touch me, her hands exploring my body in a way that I had never experienced before.

I felt my arousal growing and before I knew it, I was begging for more. She complied, pushing me to the brink of pleasure before stopping just in time. She repeated this process several times until I was a quivering mess.

Finally, she allowed me to come and I let out a loud moan as I did so. I lay there afterwards, feeling satisfied and completely spent. I had never felt so naughty and alive before and I knew that Ch had just opened me up to a whole new world of pleasure.