Masked Erotic Encounter – Stranger Danger One Night Stand

Masked Erotic Encounter Fantasy

Have you ever had an intense sexual fantasy that grew stronger day by day? I did. It was all I could think of. Along with the desire to close my eyes and just go through with it. This has nothing to do with love or romance. That said, what I had been longing for was to have a Masked Erotic Encounter with an absolute stranger. However, it was not that simple.

For this reason, I went online one evening and made an account on a site called Masked Nocturnal Pleasures. Nervously, I signed up under the anonymous name of Orianna. I wasn’t even in the chat room for five minutes when I received a Private chat. Subsequently, he introduced himself as Steele. Just his name gave my clit an intense throb. After a quick introduction and the dreaded question of “What brings you here?”, I quickly logged off. Leaving my prince charming hanging.

I could not focus on my work the next day. Clearly, the intense desire of having a Masked Erotic Encounter was consuming my every thought. I could not wait to get home. Dripping with desire, I opened my laptop. It should be noted that my heart literally skipped a beat when I saw the red dot. I had an email sitting there waiting for me.

Face to face

Definitely, he was not one for many words. Not only was he not one for many words, but I guess he assumed I was just going to show up because he said so. He left the date, time, and address along with a phone number. Followed by, “I will expect you there.” I ask you. For this reason, I had to ask myself.  Why did this completely turn me on? What was I thinking? Nonethess, I had already agreed to meet him. The danger of it all was exhilarating.

Subsequently, I covered my black lingerie with a Long black Cardigan. My Venetian mask was hidden in my purse. Next, I nervously rode the elevator up to the 13th floor to the suite he gave me. There was a moment I had to stop the elevator. What the fuck was I doing? After the desire inside of me answered, I released the stop button on the elevator and continued to the 13th floor.

Masked Erotic Encounter Forced me to Suck

Indeed, the allure, the danger, and the eroticism heightened the feeling between my legs. In fact, I could hardly contain myself. Only when I knocked on the door, no one answer. So, I knocked again. Subsequently, one of the maids opened the suite room for me. Clearly, no one was there. I walked all the way in, allowing my cardigan to fall to the floor. Next, I made my way to the large bedroom. Inside, the closet was illuminated by shelving with glow lights around it. A shrine, if you will, of various Venetian masks.

In addition were various sexy toys and whips, ropes. “Whoa! I didn’t sign up for this shit.” I whispered, as I decided to turn around and leave. Subsequently, a set of strong hands stopped me. “Fuck… me!” I screamed, startled. He leaned in and whispered, “I will.” And with that, he turned me around and aggressively shoved me against the wall. Face to face we were, only I wasn’t wearing my mask, but he was.

Next, as his intense dark eyes burned through mine, he shoved his two fingers in my mouth, forcing me to suck. Then he reached down and moved my panties to the side, burying his fingers deep inside my wetness and subsequently causing me to move against his hands.

I swear the sounds that I heard were not my own. Proving exactly how depraved this Masked Erotic Encounter had made me. Finally, when I was trembling so hard I could barely stand, he lowered his mouth to my ear. “Again.” He said.

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