Hopelessly in Lust

It all started innocently enough; but now things need to change and I just don't know how to make it happen. We met in the ring while I was introducing him. As usual, I was strutting my tanned, fit, oil slicked curves in the ring, for thousands of lustful eyes. What a diva eh! But hey, I love it.

The day we met, was especially rowdy. The crowd were cheering and ranting like wild, caged animals. Fierce animal carnal instincts were present everywhere. The atmosphere was dangerous. Comments like, "Destroy him!" and "Smash his face!" echoed the sentiment around me.

Why am I here and why would I choose such a profession you ask? Well first of all the money is amazing and secondly, having hundreds of rich men wanting me as I walk across the stage is such a thrill. I perfected the walk so my curves sway seductively, and cheers echo on every sway of my hips. It's a heady feeling, much like what musicians feel in front of their audiences.

My bikini hugs my seductive curves in a way that make grown men drewl. Their cheers are like hundreds of warm fingers caressing my near naked body. I suppose I have a bit of a narcissistic personality, but I thrive on it. A man lusting me feeds my desires. Often when I go home at night I picture the faces of the men that I have made eye contact with, along with their gestures towards me. I bring myself to dynamic orgasms in the mirror in the mirror, visualizing their faces and bodies, perched over me, underneath me, and in every delightful position possible.

So there I was, introducing the star, and along with everyone else, waiting for his arrival. His name is the "Masked Penetrator", aka Trevor. This would be the first time he would wrestle without his mask on.

I'd never met him before so I wasn't prepared for his magnetic energy. Shedding the mask was a big deal, and well televised. I couldn't help but feel the excitement as I felt the surge of raw power, ring side. I stood in the ring flicking my hips to the music, waiting like everyone else, knowing that my ass cleavage was the most interesting view for the wait. I was in plain view of every male and female in the arena.

I moved my cheeks back and forth to the beat of the intro music, eliciting numerous cheers. Little did I know that while I was swaying my sexy ass the Penetrator was watching me in the monitor and had silently made a vow to himself, there and then, that he was going to own me. When he entered on stage he gave me a steely look of smoldering passion. I just about came looking at him. He was gorgeous. I felt weak and incredibly horny.

He sat in the stool at the side of the ring and prepared.

"What's your name darling," he asked as his manager stood at his side and talked to him earnestly.

Trevor's mind should have been on the match but he was clearly focusing all his energy on me.

"Jewel," dripped out of my mouth in a sexy, sultry, voice.

I instantly wanted this man in the most exciting ways possible. There was something so raw and magnetic about his appeal that I knew I needed him inside me, everywhere, anyhow, and every way possible. His muscles were well oiled and his face was set in a firm commanding expression accenting his firm jaw. I wanted to see that expression on his face as I squirmed underneath him.

"I want you," he mouthed to me before he settled into his role.

Hearing those words from this sexy, handsome man made me feel weak in the knees and knew I wanted this man more than I had ever wanted a man before in my life.

"Be at my dressing room after the match," he commanded presently me again with a steely look of determination.

I looked at him in stunned silence. My clit started jumping and my breath became slow and needy. I got the feeling that from my expression he knew I would be there.

During the match I watched his shear strength and power rule the ring. As I watched him all I could think of was him kissing me, fucking me, pulling my hair back and penetrating me.

Before long he had cleaned house and I was waiting outside his dressing room. My whole body was tingling. I had no idea what he had in store for me. I twirled my long black hair in my fingers and looked down at my cleavage. I had already checked my makeup and applied an exotic layer of eye liner that accented my sultry appeal.

The door opened suddenly and array of men and women left.

"Come in little darling," he offered while holding the door open.

I slipped through the opening and sat in one of the chairs. It was just the two of us.

"Can I get you anything Jewel?" dripped from his mouth with a seductive charm.

He was still wearing his wrestling shorts and his package was huge. I'd had my eyes on his size the entire time I was watching the match. Through my lust I struggled with my words.

"I'm okay thank you," I managed.

He grabbed a bottle of water and squirted some into his mouth. Then he stood over top of me, unfastened the lid, and using his thumb created a stream of liquid that dripped all over my body.

I felt the wetness soothe my burning lust for him, or did it just accent it. I looked down at my tight hard nipples and started to speak, but he was lifting me up and planting his mouth firmly on mine. Our bodies pressed together and we started to grind. It was a slow steady circular grind. His hands were in my hair and his mouth and tongue took control of mine.

I felt his lips and his wet mouth as he slid my bikini top aside. He devoured each tit like it was his last meal, leaving me lost in passion. Then he hoisted me up. I wrapped my legs around him and he pushed me against the hard surface of the wall in a passionate surge of strength and power. My entire body tingled. He took his hard cock in his hand and felt my wet pussy. Trevor knew I was ready for him. He circled my clit with his strong fingers bringing me to the brink of a powerful orgasm, and then he fully engorged my moist pussy with his big, hard, powerful cock.

A stream of steady fireworks went off in my mind and soon in my pussy as he penetrated me with forceful, orgasm provoking thrusts. Moans of pleasure and a steady thud echoed all over the room as my backside connected with the cold hard surface of the wall, repeatedly. I started to orgasm when he placed his mouth on my tits. As I screamed my pleasure, he grazed and bit and adored them. He was an animal and I couldn't have said no if I had wanted to. I was hopelessly in lust.

We started dating and found our personalities meshed. I was always quite shy and a people pleaser with wild sexual desires and he was strong and demanding with a broad sexual field of desire. We took to our roles naturally. Trevor pushed my limits sexually. He was always full of new and exciting ideas and locations. We were very compatible sexually. I did anything he wanted, because I adored him and wanted to feel his pleasure.

And so it started. We became a couple. He pushed to me to my limits and I loved it. Sex with Trevor was amazing. Every new adventure thrilled me. Trevor enjoyed taking me, and fucking me in places where we could possibly get caught. This included fucking in his truck in public parking lots, elevators, limos and parks. Our roles developed gradually, over the next three months. Before I knew it was I completely subservient to all his needs and loving it.

Then things changed. He wanted more. More and more thrills were on his agenda. Higher, and higher stakes were put on the table.

Yesterday he said to me, "Jewel, my sexy slut, I have two friends visiting from L.A., so dress in that sexy, ass hugging, snow leopard dress tonight. Wear that push up bra so your tits just about spill out of it, slip on your nipples rings, I might want to yank on them while I fuck you in the bathroom in the club. No underwear baby. I want to see the men's eyes when you flash them. It will just make me want to fuck you more. Also I want your ass totally clean and work out today. I love it when your skin radiates your beauty."

I looked at him, and my pussy felt a surge of juice as I pictured us fucking in the stall in the men's bathroom.

I was always more than eager to do exactly what Trevor wanted of me. The thrills were addictive, and clearly over the edge, taking me to another sense of reality, where wild sex was the norm of every weekend. Sometimes our sexual adventures were uncomfortable, but that was a small price to pay for the thrill of the adventures.

I would do anything to please Trevor, and make him happy, and that is what I did. Recently he had been obsessed with glory holes and watching public displays of hot sex. The thrills seemed to just be getting hotter and more intense and wild every time. Now I'm at a point where I just don't know how far he'll take me down that road. It's exciting, thrilling and erotically scary. I never know what he'll plan next, but I do know it will be a surprise and I'll enjoy it.

That night I dressed as he instructed me to, in my sheer snow leopard dress. I wore a nipple less mesh bra that pushed up my cleavage and allowed my nipples to radiate through. I looked in the mirror as I pierced my gold hoops through my nipples. With the sheerness of my dress, they looked exotic and inviting. I tugged them strongly and felt a wild surge of lust ripple through me. Licking my lips, I grabbed my handbag, turned out the lights and ventured outside.

When the cab arrived to pick us up, Trevor's two handsome wrestling friends let out a slow whistle and moved over to let me in the back with them. I was flattered, but I also knew I looked super fucking hot. Trevor planned it that way. I felt their urges to touch me. I knew my tits were gorgeous and being admired. I enjoyed playing with them myself.

Despite the sexual tension they were very kind and polite. The talk during the ride was animated. The entire time I felt Trevor's friend's eyes observing me with lustful intent, but I was used to being adored and I didn't think much of it. If I had looked closer I would have seen that Davey's need was greater than anticipated.

It was midnight and the bar was dark and hopping busy. The music was pulsing as we maneuvered our way through the crowd onto the dance floor where a reserve sign had been placed on a table close to the front of the bar, on the side of the dance floor. Trevor always wanted me to stand when we went out so he could admire my sexy curves. So I stood while the three men sat down on their stools at the tall table. He had given me specific instructions to tease and entice his friend Davey. Something about needing a favor from him in a big way that would help his career. There I stood, tossing my hair and pushing in my shoulders so my attractive cleavage was just about in his face. Davey was easy to seduce. My heart was in it. His strength was such a turn on.

Trevor always liked me to seduce other men so he could feel proud of his sexy nymph. His friends were no exception. Trevor liked to boast and have the best. I leaned over several times during the conversation to show off my nipples rings. I thought I heard Davey, stifle a gasp as I leaned towards him. He closed his mouth abruptly. I smiled, knowing I was getting to him just like Trevor wanted. I turned and looked at Trevor and he winked at me, moving his head slightly to encourage me to seduce him more.

I focused on Davey pulling out all the stops, while Trevor talked to his other friend. We told stories and smiled at each other. I leaned over, and bent over and brushed up against him, knowing how much this pleased Trevor. At one point when I licked my lips and brushed my hand up against his crotch I thought I could feel a wet spot on his trousers from his precum. Suggestively, I moved over to the bar, waiting their eyes to follow and appreciate the view, and they did exactly that when I lifted up revealing my sexy ass cleavage. Looking over my shoulder I lowered my dress and smiled at them.

I moved back and forth til the busy bartender made it his to my side of the bar. Once there I could see he was enthralled with my sexiness and looked at me dreamily. I perched up on one leg, and leaned right over the bar, so all the bartender could see was my amazing cleavage. My dress rode up and revealed my lower ass cheeks once again. But this time higher. I could feel the breeze. Other men noticed and began to approach.

"Fuck I want to hit that. Look man, I know she's your girl friend and I don't mean to offend, but she is the sexiest, wildest woman I have ever seen. I would give my right nut to stick my hard cock in that sexy little ass of hers."

Davey took one hand, looked down and tried to press down his growing cock through his pants.

"Look, I'm just a mess man."

Trevor looked at his friend appraisingly for a moment then said, "Okay, you can do it."

"What?" Davey couldn't believe his ears.

"What the fuck? You're kidding me, right man. How do you know she'd go along with it?"

"She's do anything I say," Trevor replied proudly with bold assurance.

Davey shook his head in disbelief.

"No way, no fucking way! Where? How? I would owe you man, big time, anything, just ask. I'm so fucking horny for her right now my balls are aching. She's fucking amazing. I need to slam my hard dick in her tight little ass so bad, right fucking now."

When I got back to the table Davey, was licking his lips and looking at me suggestively. Trevor was grinning ear to ear. He pulled me over and whispered in my ear.

"Seduce Davey for me. Then let him fuck your ass on the top floor."

"No, honey, please don't make me. I can't do it. Please!"

I looked at him pleadingly.

He snorted and gave me a look of disgust.

"I'll be right back guys." He barely looked at me as he left the table. My eyes followed him as he started talking to a beautiful blonde that was seated with her girlfriends at a nearby table. I could tell by her body language that she was into him. I watched him charm her for a few minutes and felt my blood begin to boil. I felt desperate and didn't know what to do.

I went up to Trevor as he was flashing his baby blue eyes and dynamic smile and tapped him on the shoulder.

"I'll do it," was all I said.

He dropped her like a shot. As I walked away I heard him say goodbye and decline the phone number she was so willingly offering him.

"Dance with him babe, show him how sexy your booty is," Trevor said kissing me solidly on the lips, accenting his approval.

"You will be rewarded when I see a wet spot on the front and back of your dress. Do it babe. Go!"

My long legs, heels, netted stockings and alluring dress drew quite a few stares from both men and women. I glanced over at the blonde who was giving me a dirty look. As I was dancing and seducing Trevor's mate, she walked over to my man who I watched ignore her and shut her down immediately, his gaze never leaving the seductive show before him. I pressed my ass into Davey's cock while dancing and outlined my assets with my hands as my lover watched.

Every time I looked I saw the raw lust in Trevor's eyes. His eyes were peeled on me the whole time. It spurred me on to get more and more wild and adventuresome on the dance floor. I was in front of Davey and grinding my ass into his hard cock on the dance floor when Trevor made the motion for us to go upstairs.

As we wound our way through the bar and up the stairs I kept looking over my shoulder at the encouraging nods of my boyfriend.

I started thinking to myself, did he really enjoy me to fucking his friend? Did my subservience not have any limits? As I looked into his sexy smoldering eyes and knew I would do anything for him.

When Davey and I reached the secluded third floor, I made sure I found a place against the wall with a sitting area where Trevor could watch us. This was for him.

Davey lowered my dress over my tits, groped them roughly, bit my nipples, then turned me around and moaned softly as he inched my short dress up, cupped my bare ass cheeks and kneaded them. I felt a sharp slap, and then he was struggling with his jeans to let his cock out. I looked over at Trevor. He looked at me and put an open fist to his mouth a few times. I got on my knees in front of Davey's cock as per instructions. My lips and tongue went around him seductively and I looked up into his eyes as I sucked and massaged his cock with my mouth. Trevor watched me from below suck Davey with a wet seductive mouth. Davey pulled on my nipple rings and massaged my tits while I sucked his wet cock with my eager mouth. The look on his face was one of pure ecstasy.

I knew Trevor would enjoy this and wondered what my reward might be. On that thought I sucked Davey harder and wilder. Davey picked me up and placed me sitting on the box furniture pulling my legs towards him. He pulled on my nipple rings sharply a few times, and then rubbed his cock along the crack of my ass cheeks. He spit on his fingers and massaged the liquid into his dick, then slide between my cheeks again. He did this several times while he massaged my now bare tits. A security guard in the corner was watching us, but he didn't move or make a motion towards us. Then Davey slide the length of his cock into my tight little hole and pushed himself into me with a steady resolve. He pushed himself all the way in and moaned while looking deep into my eyes. I felt him enter me deeply and couldn't help but moan my pleasure. Then he started fucking me and fucking me.

After a while he pulled out, turned me around and bent me over the box furniture I was sitting on. He massaged my bare ass with eager hands. I turned my head and looked deep into Trevor's eyes as Davy spit on his hand and massaged his cock. He then slid his big hard cock between my cheeks and rubbed up and down. I moaned and circled my ass, arching my back as he grabbed my hair and plunged his hard throbbing cock between the cheeks of my tight toned ass fucking even deeper than before. He fucked me hard as I held onto the pillar in the bar, my eyes fixed on Trevor's. I remembered what he said about a reward and started fingering my clit and pushed back into the hard cock penetrating my ass. I felt myself start to cum as Davy poured his liquid heat between my cheeks. He pulled out, grunted, and helped me to my feet. I stood up and lowered my dress with my hands already feeling a wet spot form from his cum dripping from my ass cheeks.

We made our way down the stairs and to the table. The two men silently applauded as we approached the table. I was embarrassed by the wet spots and smell of our sex lingering in the air. When we reached the table Trevor took the fingers that had stroked my clit and sucked them into his mouth, one at a time. I felt a tingling as he did this.

The conversation resumed as if nothing had ever happened, except for a few knowing looks and glances. Every time I wanted to go to the bathroom that night to clean up Trevor told me to stay. I had no choice but to stand there dripping Davey's cum from my bare ass onto my dress.

Just prior to leaving, Trevor pulled me close and said, "I love you slut." This was the reward I had craved for a long time. He really loved me and he would always love me, if I pleased him, and I would please him.

I looked at him lovingly and said, "I love you Trevor."

The conversation continued as the night progressed. I wondered if he would make me do it again or not, but after more animated talk ignoring what had happened seemed to be the mood.

On the drive back I dreamed idly of what it would be like to have a threesome and wondered if Trevor would ever want that from me.

I thought about the sexy blonde that was flirting with Trevor and about him professing his love for me. I knew without a doubt that I would always do anything he wanted me to do. I was hopelessly in lust.