Taken By My Wife

Taken By My Wife: An Erotic Tale of Submission

It had been a stressful day at the office for me. As I walked to my car, I had the sudden urge to break out of my mundane routine and do something very different. Without hesitation, I quickly found myself driving to a brothel in a nearby town.

My heart was pounding as I drove up to the entrance of the brothel. I was already imagining the naughty night I was about to have with an experienced prostitute. I paid the entrance fee and was immediately met by a seductive woman who motioned for me to follow her.

We entered the main room and it was filled with women in lingerie of all kinds. All of them were beautiful, and all of them were eager for some company. I had been fantasizing about this moment for so long and it was finally about to come true.

I quickly chose a woman, who happened to be wearing a tight-fitting black outfit, and we made our way to one of the private rooms. We entered the room and I was taken aback by how hot it was. The walls were painted black, the bed was covered in red satin sheets, and there were candles everywhere.

The woman then revealed her real name—Amy. She told me that she was a submissive and that she was willing to do whatever I wanted. She explained that all she wanted was to please me and that she was open to all kinds of things.

The atmosphere in the room was already electric and things quickly began to heat up. Amy started to undress and I was mesmerized by her body. She had curves in all the right places and she was clearly aroused by the situation.

I started to take off my clothes and we began to kiss passionately. Her lips were soft and tasted so sweet. We then moved onto the bed and started to make out more intensely. She was an amazing kisser and I couldn’t get enough of her lips.

We then began to explore each other’s bodies and the pleasure was almost too much to bear. I could feel her skin against my body and I could sense the pleasure spreading throughout my entire body. We continued exploring each other, pleasuring our bodies and exchanging passionate kisses.

Next, Amy got on top of me and started riding me. I felt like I was in heaven as she moved up and down, sending waves of pleasure through my body. She then asked me to enter her from behind and I obliged. The sensation was incredible and I could feel her tightness as I moved in and out of her.

We moved back and forth, exploring each other’s bodies, increasing the intensity and pleasure. Our bodies were shaking from the pleasure and it felt like we were one body. Then, without warning, we both reached our climax and the pleasure was unlike anything else I had ever felt.

After we finished, we kissed and cuddled for a few moments before getting dressed. I thanked Amy for an incredible experience and then made my way back home. I felt like a different person when I entered my house and I finally had a glimpse of the naughty night I had been dreaming of.

The next day, I got a call from my wife. She told me that she had seen me entering the brothel and was so angry that she had taken me home with her. She said that she wanted to show me how it felt to be taken by a real woman.

I spent the entire night being taken by my wife. We explored each other’s bodies, explored new kinks and explored fantasies that we had never even considered before. I felt like I had been taken to another world as I was pleasured and dominated by my wife.

The next morning, some of the events from the night before were a bit hazy, but one thing was for sure—I had never felt so alive before. I had been taken by my wife in a way that had excited and aroused me in ways I never knew were possible. I couldn’t wait to experience it all over again.