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Speaker 1 (00:00):
Hello, my lovel is. This is Roxy Callahan, and welcome
to season two of Choose, the Erotic podcast, where you
get to decide what happens next. You stumble back along
the gravel path to your room. The cool desert air
a stark contrast to the heat still blooming on your skin.
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Your mind is a chaotic whirlwind, replaying the director's final words.
Anal sex are being tied up. Back in the quiet
sanctuary of your adobe room, You collapse onto the bed.
You touch your own cheek, and though it's clean, can
almost feel the phantom stickiness of Silvio's release, smell his
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musky scent. You conquered that choice, you face the shame
and found only power. But this new choice feels different,
more intimate, more invasive. Anal sex. The words them selves
feel dirty, forbidden, an act you've only ever associated with pornography,
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something extreme and maybe even painful. Yet the director had
framed it as a choice of trust, of yielding a
part of your body you've always guarded. And here's the
other option, being tied up that feels more terrify. It
isn't just about yielding a part of your body, It's
about yielding all of it, your ability to move, to resist,
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to even push a hand away, a total loss of control.
The thought sends a shiver of pure, primal fear through you,
but hot on its heels is a flicker of something else,
something dark and thrilling. You toss and turn the two
choices baddling in your mind. One is a physical frontier,
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the other psychological. Both feel like a leap into a chasm.
Exhaustion finally claims you, and you fall into a heavy,
treamless sleep, no closer to a decision, wondering if you
even have the strength to make a choice at all.
The next morning, you find the director in his office,
looking out the window, as if he's been waiting for you.
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He turns as you enter, his presence as calm and
commanding as ever, he gestures to the chair.
Speaker 2 (02:19):
You seem troubled.
Speaker 1 (02:21):
His voice is kind, but has an edge of forcefulness
that reminds you he's here to guide you, not to
coddle you. I don't know what to choose. The words
feel like failure. They both seem extreme. Will they hurt?
He smiles, a patient, knowing look in his dark eyes.
Speaker 2 (02:43):
Pain comes from resistance from fear. If you give in
to your desire. If you truly surrender to the experiences
you have chosen, there is no pain. There's only pleasure
in embracing that desire.
Speaker 1 (02:57):
He leans forward. He's pinning you in place.
Speaker 2 (03:01):
So which pleasure do you choose?
Speaker 1 (03:05):
Good word? Pleasure feels alien. I'm not sure either one
would be pleasurable, but I've heard that anal sex can be.
I guess I'm willing to try it. The director's smile
fates slightly. He leans back, his expression serious.
Speaker 2 (03:24):
This isn't about trying Unbound Goddess is not an exploration
of technique or positions or scenarios. This is an exploration
of your pleasure. The choice isn't about the act itself.
It's about what the act unlocks insides you.
Speaker 1 (03:42):
It pauses and becomes even more intense.
Speaker 2 (03:46):
Are you willing to embrace the pleasure of a man
filling your ass, knowing that this is something that you
can take joy in?
Speaker 1 (03:54):
And suddenly his word slice through your fear and hesitation.
It hits you. This isn't a task to be completed
or endured. It's a fantasy to be lived. The thought
of a man's hard cock sliding into that tight forbidden place.
It is dirty, It's provocative and thrilling, and feels like
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a scene ripped from the pages of your most secret
desires when you never knew you even had. The yetknown
is no longer a source of fear. It's the source
of excitement. You realize with a jolt that makes your
pussy clench that you are excited about the possibility. You
look up meaning his intense gaze with a newfound fire
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in your own. The uncertainty is gone. Yes, my choice
is that I want to experience being fucked in the ass,
and I want to feel it and love it and
embrace it because it's something I've never done. It's something
i'd never do, and now I'm doing it. A satisfied
smile touches the director's lips. He presses a button on
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the inner on.
Speaker 2 (05:00):
His desk, rock You're needed.
Speaker 1 (05:04):
A moment later, the door opens and another man enters.
Like Silvio, He's impossibly handsome, with a powerful build straining
against the confines of a sharp gray suit. His jaws strong,
his hair a cascade of dark curls, and his eyes
are the color of warm whiskey. He nods once at
the director, then turns his gaze to you. He says nothing.
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He simply walks over and offers you his hand. You
place yours in his, and his grip is fur confidence.
He leads you from the office without a word, his
silence a heavy, expectant blanket. As you walk along the
path toward yet another beautiful adobe house, a sound cuts
through the quiet desert air, the unmistakable, high pitched cry
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of a woman in the throes of a powerful orgasm,
followed by a series of shuddering moans. You glance at rock,
your cheeks flushing, but he is already looking at you,
a slow, knowing smile playing on his lips. He leads
you inside. The room is dominated by a large, low
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bed covered in a simple white duvet. He releases your
hand in gestures toward it. You understand immediately. You kick
off your shoes and crawl onto the bed, your heart
pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. You arrange yourself
on your hands and knees your ass high in the air,
presenting yourself to him in the ultimate position of surrender.
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You hear the soft rustle of his clothes, but you
keep your eyes fixed on the white landscape. Of the
dufe in front of you. You feel the bed dip
behind you, and then a shocking wet heat. His mouth
is on your pussy. His tongue, hot inexpert, slicks up
and down your folds from behind, finding your clit, encircling
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it with an agonizing slowness. A casp escapes you. You are already,
so wet, is so ready, But this isn't the goal.
He shifts, and the wet heat moves higher. His tongue
traces the crack of your ass a slow, deliberate line
of fire. Then, to your shock, he is licking your asshole.
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Your entire body goes rigid. No one has ever done this.
You've never even imagined someone doing this. It feels like
the dirtiest, most depraved act in the world, and yet,
oh god, it feels incredible. The light, teasing pressure of
his tongue on that tight, sensitive muscle is an entirely
new kind of pleasure, one that makes your hips twitch
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and your pussy clench. It's so taboo, so unexpectedly exquisitely pleasurable,
that you have to bite your lip to keep from
crying out. You hear the rasp of a zipper, the
sound impossibly loud in the quiet room. You feel a cold,
slick liquid being drizzled over your asshole, and you realize
it's lube. Then you feel his finger, slick and smooth
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press against your entrance. He pushes gently, sliding just the
tip inside, circling stretching you. He slips a second finger in,
and you moan at the feeling of being opened up, prepared.
He pulls his fingers out, and you feel something thicker, warmer,
and an impossibly hard press against you, the head of
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his cock. He nudges at your entrance, rubbing himself against
your slick waiting hole. You never touch him, you never
even see him. He's just a force behind you, a
presence dedicated entirely to this single purpose, your ass. He
pushes forward, and the initial feeling of him slotting in
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is overwhelmingly strange. It's a feeling of intense fullness, a
pressure that is both thrilling and weirdly invasive. It doesn't hurt,
but it's knew that your mind struggles to process it.
He pushes deeper, slowly, inexorably, until he's fully seated inside you,
and as he stills nowing, you adjust to the feeling
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of him. A new sensation blooms deep inside you, a dull, throwing,
oddly satisfying pleasure. He begins to move slowly at first,
his thrust is deep and deliberate. With each stroke, pleasure grows,
becoming more defined. It's not the sharp electric pleasure of
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your pussy, but a deep, resonant feeling, a friction that
seems to warm you from the core. He picks up
the pace, his thrusts becoming faster, harder, and you start
to pant, your body moving with his rhythm. The feeling
is so consuming that you can't help yourself. Your hand
sneaks down between your legs, your fingers finding your slick,
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throbbing clit. You begin to stroke yourself as he fucks
your ass. Mare the two distinct pleasures into one overwhelming
wave of sensation. You can hear him groan behind you,
his breathing becoming ragged. You feel his hips stutter, his
cock pulsing deep inside you, and you know he's close.
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In that moment, a new daring idea explodes in your mind,
the ultimate embrace of the forbidden. Come in my ass.
The words are a broad, needy plea, Come deep in
my ass. A guttural sound of approval rumbles from his chest.
He grabs your hips, holding you firmly in place. As
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he slams into you with a new, deliberate intensity. You
feel his entire body tense, his cock swelling impossibly deep
inside you. Then he comes. It's an intense, incredibly hot
flood that fills your ass. You can feel every throb
of his cock as he empties himself into you. The
heat of his fluid, a shocking, exquisite sensation deep in
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your core. Feeling of being filled so completely, so shamelessly,
in the most forbidden way, is the final trigger. A
scream tears from your throat as your own orgasm rips
through you, a violent, shuddering climax that leads you utterly spect.
He pulls out of you, slowly. You hear him stand
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the sound of his zipper being pulled up. Without a word,
he walks out of the room, leaving the door ajar.
You clapse onto the bed, your body panting and trembling
with the aftershocks. It was weird, intense, full of strange pleasure,
and completely empowering. You lie there for a long time.
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A sticky, warm, wetness still deep inside you. You feel changed,
as if a new room has been unlocked inside your
own body, a roomy never knew existed. You eventually slide
off the bed and find a small, elegant bathroom. As
you wash yourself, rinsing the slickness of the lube and
the intimate scent of sex from your skin, you feel
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a profound sense of accomplishment. Rock didn't tell you to
meet with a director, but you know it's expected. It's
part of the ritual. You dress and head back toward
the main building. The late afternoon sun warm on your face.
You walk differently, with a subtle sway in your hips
that wasn't there before. When you enter the cool, dark
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office building, the pretty redhead at the desk looksa A wicked,
conspiratorial smile spreads across her face as she sees you,
and she simply waves you in. The director is standing
by the window, but he turns as you enter.
Speaker 2 (12:39):
Please sit.
Speaker 1 (12:41):
You sink into the chair. Your body's still buzzing with
a strange energy. How was it, you think for a moment,
trying to find the words. It was weird at first.
Your honesty surprises you, but it quickly turned into something,
something I got lost in. He nods, his eyes, studying
you intently.
Speaker 2 (13:02):
Would you do it again? Oh?
Speaker 1 (13:04):
Yeah, the answer came faster than you expected. Maybe not
as a main course, but every so often it would
feel like a pleasant surprise. A broad, genuine smile breaks
across his face. He rounds the desk and pulls you
to your feet, wrapping you in a fine, warm hug.
He holds you for a second, a gesture of pure affirmation.
Speaker 2 (13:28):
The Goddess is showing herself.
Speaker 1 (13:30):
He whispers it into your hair. Before letting you go.
He steps back, his expression turning serious again, the guide
ready to point out the next turn in the path.
Speaker 2 (13:40):
You have embraced a new physical sensation. You allowed yourself
to be filled in a way you thought forbidden, and
you found pleasure there. Now you must choose what to embrace,
which forbidden path to claim next.
Speaker 1 (13:54):
He pauses, letting the weight of his words settle in
the room.
Speaker 2 (13:59):
Will you choose to surrender your physical autonomy completely to
become a helpless instrument of pleasure? Or will you surrender
your privacy to the gaze of another woman, showing off
your body, your pleasure, your chimactic orgasm to her The
choice is yours, to be tied up and utterly at
your partner's mercy, or to be fucked in my assistant's
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office while she watches