Upon reaching my door I felt almost sweaty from the sun. Entering my kitchen I slip off my shoes to cool my feet, drink a refreshing glass of water and then with the house empty I shed my blouse and skirt. Padding to my room while releasing my bra, I pause at the open door; sensing someone's presence!
Sophie hosts an explicit and erotic card game with three couples that leads to all sorts. This is part one containing the six dares, one for each character. This is an old story I wrote eighteen months back that is a marked departure from my usual style of story.
An abusive husband makes a stop at a strip club on his way home to "bust a nut" with one of the dancers. But the dancer he chooses has her own vision of how the night should proceed, and he accompanies her home. This is an extreme story. No romance. It starts out kinky and gets sexually violent, graphic, and harsh. Don't read it if you don't enjoy this kind of story. You've been warned. Take the tags seriously.