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When I was creating my BDSM escorts London profile, I put in role-play as one of the things I’m interested in. There wasn’t much interest in it, mostly GFE or kinky things, but today a guy contacted me with a bizarre request. With a little hesitance, I agreed, and we agreed to meet at a hotel lobby. Our role play was supposed to start with a meet-cute scenario.
The day of our meeting, I put on sexy, laced underwear, which made me feel a little like a cheap whore, but in a good, sexually empowering kind of way. The flowery dress created a nice contrast between what was visible on the outside and what was hidden underneath. I hoped he’d like it, but he didn’t specify what I should wear, so I dressed more casually.
I headed to the hotel lobby, and sat down by the bar. Immediately, a man took the barstool next to me.
“Hi,” he said awkwardly, “I’m Tom. Would you mind if I join you?”
“Hey, no, not at all,” I smiled at him and told him my name.
“How was your day?” he asked and handed me the menu, “Please, drinks are on me.”
“It was great,” I smiled, “A little tiring, but I’m hoping to relax now.”
We placed our orders. I had to be in charge of the conversation, since he was pretty shy, but I didn’t mind. We chatted mostly about his job and hobbies, but after around 15 minutes, I decided it was enough. I openly asked him if he wanted to go to my place or his. Obviously, he offered to go to his place, and I agreed.
We went upstairs, to his hotel room. Once inside, we started kissing passionately, hungry for each other’s lips. I pushed him against the wall and slid my hands under his shirt mid-kiss. He was supposed to pretend I was stronger than him, that’s what we agreed on. We parted for a moment and I used this opportunity to take off his shirt.
“Wow, you’re in a hurry,” he laughed.
I didn’t answer, I tried to get into the mindset of a real sex demon. I roughly grabbed his belt and started taking off his jeans. Once again, he let me do what I wanted.
“Bedroom?” I asked curiously, tilting my head like a puppy.
Tom nodded and gestured for me to follow him down the corridor.
“So? Aren’t you going to undress as well?” he asked, sitting down on the bed.
I took off my dress with one move and walked up to him, I could see in his eyes that he liked my look. I kneeled on the bed next to him and pushed him to lie down. He laughed at my rough, and, still blissfully unaware of my motives.
Before this request, I didn’t know a thing about sex demons, but I did a lot of research, and I was determined to stay in character. I sat on his hips and started moving my hips to grind against his limp cock.
“Oh, yes, baby,” he murmured and tried to touch me, but I didn’t let him.
Soon, I felt him getting hard and I stood up for a moment to take off my underwear as well. Tom tried to sit up and take matters into his own hands, but once again I pushed him back.
“Come on, let me do something nice for you,” he laughed.
“The only thing I want from you is your cum,” I said, trying to keep my voice cold and indifferent.
He looked at me weird, and I sat back down on his upper thighs. I put a condom on him, and started massaging the head of his member against my pussy. Then, I positioned it right in front of my entrance and slowly moved forward, letting him gently slide inside. He let out a groan, feeling my tight pussy closing around him. I smiled hearing that and started moving.
“Do you want to please me?” I asked, trying to keep my breathing stable.
“Yes, of course,” he quickly nodded.
“Good human,” I smiled, harshly grabbing his hands, and pushing them against the mattress. I added, in a low, dangerous tone, “Come inside me then.”
“But… Are you sure?” he didn’t seem thrilled about the idea.
“Do as I say or face punishment!” I hissed at him.
He went quiet after that, letting me ride him as I wanted. I sped up, the succubus inside me was just warming up.
“Yes, give me your seed,” I continued to moan encouragement at him.
He was quite hung, and I’d have preferred for him to fuck me instead, but I wasn’t complaining. Well, maybe about the condom, but at least I was quiet about it. A real succubus would’ve never agreed to that, but they didn’t have a choice.
“I’m close,” he warned me, trying to stay calm.
I sped up upon hearing that, but I still didn’t let his hands wander on my body. Soon, I felt him tensing up under me.
“Yes, yes, fill me, give me all your cum,” I whispered, leaning towards him so close he could taste my breath.
Tom finished first, he didn’t need much more than a sexy succubus begging for his sperm. I followed in his footsteps, calling out for him, and fell next to him on the bed.
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