Confessions of a Roleplay Addict: My Succubus Journey

Welcome to a tantalising story that delves deep into the heart of roleplay, an exhilarating part of the BDSM London escort world. Experience a unique journey with a seasoned escort who, after a year in the business faces an enthralling request she has never encountered before. As the story unravels indulge in the sensuous details of a meticulously crafted succubus fantasy that blends realism with eroticism.

I had been working as a London escort for almost a year, when I got this request. It was something new, and I was excited to make yet another man’s dreams come true. I always enjoyed roleplay, especially if it is as well-thought-out as this one.

The client dropped my outfit and hotel room key through the agency, and I went on to meet him the next day. Despite the warm weather, I had to wear a long coat to hide my costume underneath. I didn’t want to change clothes at the hotel before our session, but I took some spare jeans and t-shirt to change afterwards. 

When I entered the hotel room, it was dark inside. I didn’t turn on the lights, darkness would help build an atmosphere. I took off the coat, revealing my sexy succubus outfit underneath. Then, I quickly checked my hair on my phone camera and put on the demonic horns. The whole costume looked really well-made, and I wondered briefly where the guy had bought it. I’m not big into cosplay, but I know how to recognize handmade accessories, and this definitely didn’t look like a mass production thing. The black leather corset was tightly hugging my body and making my boobs look bigger than normal. It had a frill at the bottom, but it wasn’t covering even half of my ass. I also had a pair of crotchless panties, just to make things more interesting. I took a deep, calming breath and entered the bedroom.

My client was pretending to be asleep, lying on his back with his head on the side and eyes tightly closed. It was obvious he was wide awake, his breathing was way too quick from excitement, and he almost invisibly twitched, when he heard me enter the room. I walked up to him, trying to make as little noise as possible, and lightly brushed his hair. He still pretended to be asleep, all according to his succubus fantasy. I carefully got on top of him, sitting down right on his cock.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at me, trying to look surprised.

“What are you doing?” he asked, trying to move, but I pinned him down.

“You have something that I want,” I said in a low, dangerous tone.

He tried to sit up again, but found himself unable to, at least he acted as I was strong enough to stop him. I took out a pair of handcuffs and bound him to the bed frame. Doing so, I had to lean forward, and he saw my face up close.

“You… You’re a demon,” he gasped.

I laughed, throwing my head back. Roleplays are so much fun!

“Not just any demon,” I retorted and slid off his boxers.

His cock was still limp, so I immediately started jerking him off. He didn’t try to question my motives any further, there was no need to. I was here for one thing and one thing only, his cum. Obviously, we were going to use protection, but we’d pretend otherwise.

His breathing quickened, and soon he got hard. I rubbed the head of his member against my pussy lips, making him let out a quiet groan. I smiled, seeing what effect I had on him and put on a condom on him, before letting him slide inside my wet pussy. He groaned again, when he felt his whole length going deep inside me. I suppressed a moan, he was hung and filled me to the brim. It felt very good, but as a succubus I should be concentrated on my task, not earthly pleasures. I felt contractions in my pussy and closed my eyes for a second to come down, I had to hold on as long as possible.

I started riding his huge dick, digging my nails into his chest. With each move, I was letting him nearly completely slip out, and then I was taking him in so deep his balls were touching my arsehole. His groans grew louder, but I decided it was time to tease him a little. I slowed down, but kept a steady pace.

“Do you want to cum inside me?” I breathed out, looking deep into his eyes.

“Yes, please,” he answered quickly.

“Good boy,” I smiled, caressing his cheek.

I sped up and felt drops of sweat rolling down my spine. I wanted to finish and have a rest, but I couldn’t, not before he came.

“I want you to spill your seed deep inside me,” I moaned.

I was riding him as fast and hard as I could. His moans were like music to my ears, empowering me and making me want to go even faster. I felt his cock so deep inside me, I was almost sure I’d feel it poking in my stomach from the inside, as if that was possible.

“Fuck yes, come inside me,” I kept on cheerleading him, keeping the roleplay alive.

My nails were digging into his chest so hard, I was afraid it would leave marks. I felt his muscles straining and eased my grip a little, so that I wouldn’t actually hurt him.

“Yes, yes, give me your cum!” I screamed, just as he came.

Unfortunately, I could only imagine his seed releasing inside my pussy, but it was still incredibly hot. I rode him until I felt his cock getting limp inside me and stood up, uncuffing him. Maybe I’m just a London escort, but tonight I felt like a real sex demon.

Thank you for reading our latest post on the Party Girls London Blog! If you enjoyed this escort’s succubus story, we encourage you to check out Part 2  – My Succubus Journey Continues.