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BDSM/Erotica/Age Gap
An Erotic Night At Club Euphoria
BDSM Erotica
My ex-wife is dressed in black leather and lace thongs & bustiers, six-inch stiletto boots, decorative masks, and a matching push-up bra barely covering her bodacious boobies.
The most sinister aspect of her outfit is the leather choke collar with a leash attached to her favorite ass plug which has a long furry white tale. I use a remote control to zap the wonton winch with enough electrodes to stop a grown woman in her tracks.
One push of the button and the collar squeezes the jugular vein of her long supple neck. In addition, a powerful pulse is sent directly to her asshole.
But I digress.
I intimately know the Mistress in charge who is a smoking hot Futa whose OnlyFans videos are so erotic that I’ve been jacking to them the past week before I knew Lexie was staying all week.
Our limo pulls up at the nondescript location. We take a moment to pop a few X pills and wash them down with Dom.
“Is anyone home?” Lexie asks.
“Oh yes. It’s an invitation-only affair. Sascha has gone to great lengths not to be noticed by civilians. This is a club for any type of sexual fantasy your devious mind can think of.” I continue.
