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Speaker 1 (00:02):
Hello, my lovelies, this is Roxy Callahana and welcome again
to another episode of Choose, the exciting and erotic podcast
where you get to pick what happens in the next episode.
Your choices in the last episode where to sit on
his face or to sit on his cock. Now that's
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a choice I wouldn't want to make. Why not both? Anyway,
you only had one choice, and let's see which one
you chose.
Speaker 2 (00:38):
You reach a hand out to stroke his cock once
and watch him shudder. He's so helpless and so hungry.
You give a meaningful glance to the red headed woman
and then to his face and that wonderfully stubble chin. Gladly,
she moves to mount him. He can feel the bed
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change around him as he does so, so he has
to know what's going on. You watch his jaw drop
as her pussy nears, and in your near hand you
feel his heart on twitch. She moans as his lips
touch her, and you can see his chin move as
he kisses her clit, and hear the soft sucking sound
as he plays with her ladia before he starts to
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use his tongue. She leans forward, arching her back in pleasure.
His cock is hot under your hand, probably just as
hot as his tongue is. Without thinking, you swing your
hips over his and rub your wet pussy along his shaft.
His hands reach for your thighs and grab them, begging
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you as his mouth works harder at the other woman's clit.
You lean forward, reach down and set his tip in
and feel him try to thrust behay ear. Then you
remember everything he's been through traps listening to the three
of you, and decide to take pity on his poor
hungry cock. You slide down him at once, taking all
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of him in. He almost shouts, muffled by her pussy
as you start the fuck. Even though he can't see you,
his body knows what to do, as does yours. You
reach out for the redhead and she twists back to
kiss you. The other woman leans near you both and
starts kissing lips, stroking your backs, and pitching at your nipples.
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You lean forward, sliding his cock in and out, enjoying
the feel of it, and realize how nice it is
in this moment to be divorced from kindness, to just
get to take what you want. The darker woman kisses
the redhead. You see her dart her hand down to
play with herself while watching the three of you. You
take the man's cock deep and grind yourself into him,
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hearing him groan, feeling him tense, watching the Redhead's back
arch as he translates that satisfaction into licking her. And
then you start riding him low, rubbing your clit against
the smooth skin above his cock. His cock stiffens inside
of you, sensing your change. It's not about teasing anymore,
it's about getting off. Your hips make the bed sway,
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and you watch his fingers curl against the Redhead's thighs,
holding her tighter onto him so that he can lick
out every last drop inside her. She crouches forward, hands
winding in the sheets, Her voice are rising moan. Then
inside of you, his cock finds that one hard, soft
spot that feels the best, and you drop lower and
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grind harder and ride him into the bed like you
are using him up. The Redhead comes first, but only barely,
her moan turning into a shell, thrusting her hips down
to rub more of his tongue, and he thrusts at this,
unable to help himself. It sends you reeling. You give
a guttural scream as your own hips madly thrash, your
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pussy clenched around his like a hand. The redhead SAgs
forward and rolls to one side off of him. Mistress,
the man licks his lips clean of her wetness, his
cock still rock hard inside of you go. You let
go of his hands, changing to hold onto the bed
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instead for the ride you know is about to come.
His hands reach for your hips blindly, and your pussy's
steals sealed around his cock. Now that he can move,
he takes you fiercely hard, pulling his legs under him
so that he can thrust up into all of you.
His hands move up your body to pull you down
and cradle you against his chest, fucking you desperate and fast,
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like he's afraid you'll change your mind. His cock slams
into you, and his breath is ragged, and you feel intense,
and he shouts as his load leaves him, shooting deep
inside of you. You stay against his chest for a moment,
breathing hard, and then rise up slowly with a feeling
that tomorrow, whenever that manages to be, you will be
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deeply and pleasurably sore. And then you clapse onto the
bed by the red headed woman's side. There's so many
other things in the room that all of you could do,
But the house is large, and there could be so
many other interesting doors. You head back to the bathroom
and wash yourself up with great reluctance. You put your
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clothes back on. Luckily, you have a feeling it won't
be staying on for long. When you emerge into the hallway,
it feels full of opportunity. The same doors are there
as before, as is the butler waiting politely. You stand
outside the gray door, the one with the sound of
rope rubbing against rope behind it, tempted but shy. The
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butler comes near, looking concerned. Mistress, You promise everything will
be fine. You ask this man, who you've never met before, tonight.
He brings a formal hand to his chest. More than that,
I give you my word. There's something in the tone
of his voice you feel deep down inside that he
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means what he promises. You listen again. It's definitely ropes
sliding over a rope in there. The thought of being
tied up, or tying someone else up, excites you, but
you're afraid. Who in the right mind wouldn't be. You
look over at the butler, will you come with me?
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His eyebrows rise surprised by your request, but then he
nods before bowing again. If it is what the mistress wishes,
then I must somehow feeling safer with him on your side,
even if you know that sounds insane. You put your
key inside the gray door's lock. The room behind the
gray door is large and covered in luxurious furnishings, but
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the lighting is dim, mostly candlelight. You realize seeing flickers
of flames at the outskirts. Subs are always blindfolded, say
red if you want anything to stop. There's a wide
open space in the center of the room, and a
wooden construction over it, like a four poster bed with
extra cross beams. A naked and blindfolded woman's been ornately
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hung from this. You gasp at seeing her, and walk
near rope ties her at regular intervals, braided across both
of her legs, wrapping up her torso in an intricate
series of netted knots, windowing both of our breasts, and
then flowing out again over her arms, suspending her at
least ten different points back up to the beams. The
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ropes follow the curves of her body, portioning her out
for display. Her legs spread wide, showing her off licks.
She's been trussed up by a spider with an appreciation
of female anatomy. There's a man there too, wearing jeans
no shirt, with well muscled arms. His face is intent
with concentration, tying the final knot. When he's done, he
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slaps her ass and her body sways, ropes creaking against
wood and flesh, and she crones around the gag in
her mouth. You almost say something frayed for her safety.
Then you notice the drying spots on the ground beneath
her pussy, where the wetness of her excitement has rained down.
Glance over at the butler, who's standing in the shadows,
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and the mantind knots finally notices you, mistress. He gives
you a curt nod. You may be in charge of
the house, but you're not completely the boss of him.
What's going on here? The woman's blonde hair sheets down
from above as she follows her voice. Touch her and
see you reach up and feel her breast. It's hot
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and there's a line of red where the ropes triangled
around it gravity, making her nipple point down. You run
your thumb over its point, swollen and pink, and her
breath catches. Was that a good thing? Maybe? But you
reach out for her blind pushing it up. She blinks
at you with blue eyes, expression blist out as though
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she's taken a drug, but she's smiling, lips curving up
on either side of the gag. The man smacks her
ass again, making her sway, and she moans, what is
it like? You ask him? Since she can't answer, he
surveys his handiwork, eyes gauging the hanging woman's reaction. Rope
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pulls everything tight, makes blood rush out, lights up each nerve.
He reaches up into the woman's hair, stroking it out
of her face again, and she looks adoringly down at him.
He's in charge of her fate right now, you realize,
and she likes it. Rope teaches you what it is
to control and be controlled. I want that, tearing his
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eyes off of her for you. Corner of his lips
lifts up in a smirk. Which part the choice is
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