Crossing the Line_(0)
Crossing the Line_(0)
| Sex Story Author: | TellTaleTick |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | I can tell you now that I also have offers for you from three men who are on the cruise |
| Sex Story Category: | Anal |
| Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Fiction, Oral Sex |
This story is about a man and his wife on a cruise. The wife has been offered the opportunity to be part of a slave auction. The original story was written by a man who had his wife in mind and he asked me to write a sequel about the actual event.
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As she closed the door to their cabin she turned and saw two junior ship’s officers waiting for her. They were dressed in best uniforms and she found them both handsome, in a boyish way.
“Ma’am we have been sent to escort you.”
She nodded and took the arm of the elder of the two. The other walked ahead and opened doors and pressed elevator buttons. Being useful but not intrusive.
“You look very smart dressed in your uniform, I guess you get lots of women chase after you?”
“Yes indeed ma’am but I have to say never anyone as beautiful as you.”
She almost kissed him then and there but she had work to do. She was treating this evening as work, she hoped she would have fun, she hoped she would come, but primarily she had expectations of money. She had been promised half her auction fee, and she would make sure that it was high.
“Good evening I am Estelle, I am the compere for this evening. Please follow me through to the changing rooms.”
She wondered about that. She was dressed exquisitely, she had taken great care, she had been in the spa all afternoon, and now she was going to be messed with again.
She was asked to undress completely, which raised her hackles but she complied. They then made her face and styled her hair. When she saw the finished work, she accepted that they had added to her looks, they had skills which she didn’t possess.
“Sara, please put on these.”
There wasn’t much to put on, purple heels, panties and bra. They looked good on and suited her colouring.
“Now the collar and leash please.”
“What, I am not a dog, I am not going to wear a collar. No way.”
Estelle looked at her. She often had something like this. She had developed a line of reasoning over many reluctant women.
“Sara, you have been invited to be a prize in an auction. So basically like the ancient Greeks or Romans you are a slave girl being sold to the highest bidder. Our bidders sitting waiting for you are all very wealthy people. On this cruise, you are the most beautiful woman,and I expect they will offer a lot of money for you.
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