Choose Your Own Cuckoldry Adventure

You wake up in a stupor, in a dark red room lit by candles hanging on golden holders. Your clothes have been stolen–you sit there, naked on the floor, wondering what could have possibly happened to bring you to this strange and unknown place. You hear a giggle from behind you, and whirl around to see a beautiful woman clad from head to toe in black leather.

"Hello there, little one," she breathes into your ear as her cold leather-gloved hands move up your shoulders and she leans in close to you. Even her face is covered by her black leather suit; a long brown ponytail shoots up from the top of her head, and her thick red lips are exaggerated through a slit. "I'm here to guide you to your proper place in life. First and foremost, however, you must choose which sexy devil you will allow to you, emotionally and physically, for the rest of your days... Allow me to introduce you to your options."

The black leather-clad mistress takes your hand and leads you to your feet. She swings you around and leads you through a large mahogany door into a dark black corridor, and then through another door just like the last. The room is sectioned off into three areas, three displays for your viewing pleasure; you feel yourself grow more and more aroused as you bear witness to these three gorgeous goddesses that you have been so graciously presented with.

The left side of the room is lit with electric blue, and a lithe and elastic queen spins around a stripper pole in the center of this section. She wears a set of blue lacy lingerie around her pale form. Her long straight dark brown hair flutters about her shoulders as she dances on the silver metal pole. You feel a speck of drool escape your lips as you catch a glimpse of her thick, massive ass that betrays her skinny form as her body twists around the pole. "This is Casey," the leather-clad mistress whispers in your ear. "She has a certain penchant for betrayal, and the thickest ass I've ever laid my eyes upon. However..."

The leather-bound woman leads your gaze to the right side of the room, which is lit with dark crimson by the electric rings that line the walls. A woman in red lace lingerie with massive breasts and a sadistic glare upon her pretty, angular face stares into your soul with icy blue eyes. It takes you a moment to notice the long, silver knife in her hands, as you can barely help yourself from staring at her gargantuan titties that threaten to burst right through her lingerie. She is somewhat more buxom than the girl in blue, but doesn't boast very much in terms of body weight. Her skin is tan and her hair is dyed blonde and falls straight along her shoulders. "This is Elise..." the leather-woman whispers to you seductively. "She is our resident sadist. She loves torturing little sissies like yourself, and you could be her next victim. Unless..."

Finally, your gaze is led to the center of the room, right in front of you. This section's lights are a bright purple. You are greeted with a gorgeous queen in purple lingerie that restricts her voluptuous, curvaceous form, which only breathes in hopes of being freed (by someone else's hands before your eyes, no doubt). Her respective parts are not as big as those of her counterparts, but she possesses the full, thickened package that any would die to worship. Her golden hair shines brighter than the sun, and her fists are clenched before you. She winks at you. "That is Erin. Don't let her imperious posture fool you; she is just as gentle as she is cruel..." the leather-bound mistress whispers to you. "So...