The Cocktease And The Cuckold

I Love Being A Cocktease

I love being a cocktease, so now and then I write erotic stories. This one is  about being a cocktease with a cuckold twist.  I hope you enjoy.  

Every cuckold has a different kind of fetish or fantasy, just like each person has different turn on’s that secretly light a fire deep within them.  I have always  had a lust for toying with those that had an eye for the finer things in life, those sharing in my pursuit for only the richest of pleasures.  This intrigue for the more  sophisticated slave boy is exactly what got me engaged with a particular slave that had a very specific type of cuckold fantasy.  He was explicitly turned on by the idea of having a cheating wife, but that was not the most important detail.  She absolutely must be the image of all the wealthier things in life, but the detail that made him weak in the knees was a woman in a fur coat.

The Cocktease Meets Her Prey 

It was a brisk winter night when I was out perusing the local piano lounge, a thick fur coat wrapped about my shoulders.  I saw his eyes lock onto me as I had entered the lounge. Not once during the night had he been able to peel his eyes off of me, but what was exceptionally interesting is that he didn’t dare approach me until I was just about to leave.  He quickly bustled over to me, very tenderly taking my soft, plush fur coat in his hands.

He absent mindlessly let out a soft moan before insisting on allowing him to pull the delicate fur coat up and over my shoulders.  He sensually and hungrily ran his hands down the shoulders and arms, as if he were smoothing out the coat before taking a nervous step back.  He gave me a dashing smile, that I am sure had worked on many women  before me and asked if he could escort me to my car.  I could tell he was full of confidence and a little denial would only fuel his intense desire for a seductress such as myself………

to be continued

Ciao,

Isabelle