【Demon Doesn't Bewitch the Crowd】An Exchange Three Years Ago (Cosplay + Domination)

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In June 2018, I first met Xiao Wu and liked him very much. He was a key that unlocked the door to my desires. From an apocalyptic threesome one-night stand to later private dates, he came to my house, and I went to his city. We shared a drink and talked about everything.

I talked about the desires that filled my mind and tried to push my sexual boundaries. I wanted to try cosplay, swapping, and BDSM. Xiao Wu said he hadn't done it before but wanted to try it too, but we needed to find the right person first. Without much discussion, I asked Xiao Wu to decide and follow his arrangements, and then the story began.

One morning in August, I rushed to catch the high-speed train and arrived at Nanjing South Station around noon, as did Xiao Wu. At the agreed time and place, we met Mr. S in the hotel lobby. He was refined, elegant, and stylishly understated. We glanced at each other, and Mr. S asked us to wait while he went to get a room. Xiao Wu turned to me and explained: Mr. S wanted to arrange a swapping session and made a request: he would cover all expenses, including the hotel room, props, and cosplay costume. I didn't say much, understanding his caution, and my restless heart gradually calmed down.

Once inside the room, Mr. S told me that his girlfriend was in Changsha, had missed her flight, and was taking the high-speed train instead, arriving around 5 PM. Although I was worried, I obediently followed Xiao Wu's advice and went into the inner room. It was a suite; they chatted on the sofa outside while I showered and rested inside. Both men knew I'd been working very hard lately, staying up late and rushing to the date, so they suggested I take a nap in the inner room after showering to recharge for the night. Xiao Wu gave me a little gadget, which I attached to the showerhead and inserted into my anus for a thorough cleaning. I blushed and struggled in the bathroom for a long time. The inner room was very soundproof; I couldn't hear their conversation, and they didn't know what I was doing. When I finished showering and lay down on the bed, ready to rest, Xiao Wu pushed open the door and came in.

"Why did you come in?" Xiao Wu told me that Mr. S was sorry and wanted me and Xiao Wu to "make love" before his girlfriend arrived to ease our longing. But what I was thinking was, wasn't this guy being overly cautious? Did he need us to start first? I didn't voice my doubts; I still wanted to believe it was just a sudden coincidence, not a premeditated act of making my girlfriend late. I asked Xiao Wu if he minded starting first. Xiao Wu said he'd love to, and Mr. S wouldn't participate because he was already apologetic for his girlfriend's absence and didn't want to appear deliberately opportunistic. Xiao Wu and I embraced, kissed, performed oral sex, and licked each other, oblivious to everyone around us… moaning softly. Xiao Wu said we'd attracted the attention of the "big brothers." Mr. S laughed and said he wouldn't participate, that we should enjoy ourselves. He complimented my body, and Xiao Wu asked if I could invite him to join us. I agreed. Mr. S touched my breast, praising and admiring me. He said he'd go wash up first and told us not to wait for him, to enjoy ourselves.

Xiao Wu's sex had the gentleness of foreplay, the firm penetration; after three years, the physical memory was strong. I liked giving him deep throat. While penetrating, Xiao Wu asked if I wanted to have sex with the "big brothers" outside. He even told me about the conversation between the men. This deeper understanding was what later made me feel comfortable fully engaged in this experience. When Xiao Wu and I came out of the inner room, Mr. S sat on the sofa in the outer room, chuckling and smoking a cigar. His girlfriend hadn't arrived yet, so I joined the conversation, mostly about sex-related experiences. Mr. S apologized again and expressed his wariness. In the past, organizers and participants at such events always wore hoods or masks, asking no questions and focusing solely on intense sensory enjoyment. It was his girlfriend's confusion that led to this situation—chatting before sex. This guy talked about his marital and sexual history, finding it interesting himself, saying it was the first time he'd encountered a way of having sex while chatting. He saw Xiao Wu and me as a couple, like childhood sweethearts. He'd also encountered various forms of deception and swapping, having seen his share of ups and downs.

At 4 pm, his girlfriend messaged, saying she'd arrive in an hour. Mr. S stopped talking about his story and instead discussed what might happen next. He asked about my thoughts, probably wanting to know how far I was willing to go. Xiao Wu remained sitting beside me. I still feel that the significance of that conversation was no less than the passion of the night. For me, it wasn't just about trusting Xiao Wu; the other person I was exchanging with was also something that had been tugging at my heartstrings. I knew that the person I was exchanging with tonight was a very young woman from Hunan, who hadn't shown up yet. I kept mentally preparing myself: it was an exchange, it was enjoyment, it was a choice Xiao Wu and I made together. Would he be jealous? How open could my body and heart be? Mr. S said that if we talked any longer, he was afraid that because we felt so familiar with each other like friends, he wouldn't be able to properly "train" me. Looking at the time, my girlfriend was almost there, so we agreed to go to the hotel's buffet restaurant downstairs, where the four of us would begin our new first encounter.

I liked this decision, but I was also a little embarrassed because Mr. S insisted on paying for everything, including the restaurant and room card. He said sex was his hobby, and he was happy that we could participate. He doesn't gamble, do drugs, or solicit prostitutes; he just enjoys having all sorts of girlfriends and living all sorts of lives. He seemed very grateful that Xiao Wu and I were involved, and he specifically chose this young girlfriend. In the restaurant, I met the girl from Hunan. She seemed very well-behaved and innocent, and her figure was similar to mine when I was young. Everyone said I was a plus-size version, her future self. When the four of us finally sat down to eat, all I could think about was that we would soon be completely naked together. This was truly a case of men and women indulging in wine and women. I didn't know if there were other couples like us in the hotel at that time. Maybe we weren't the only ones. Just thinking about it made me feel hot all over.

Back in the room, the main event began. Mr. S took out an unopened box that I hadn't noticed when we came in. There were two pairs of high heels, and mine were black high-heeled leather boots that went all the way up to my thighs, a full 18 centimeters. My girlfriend said she couldn't wear the boots, so that outfit became mine. 85C breasts, a bra with a metal chain, constantly teasing my nipples. I put on a collar, the other end of the rope in Xiao Wu's hand. He helped me put on all of this, and didn't forget to insert a metal anal plug. I felt like a captured female warrior, filled with anticipation, excitement, and bewilderment. Xiao Wu was the same; he had no experience in training. Mr. S laughed and said, "What kind of slave stands?" He then led his girlfriend, kneeling and crawling with her buttocks raised, using both hands and knees. There were no reprimands or commands; I just copied her, and Xiao Wu imitated Mr. S. The two men kept praising the two kneeling slaves, and I could feel my vagina getting wetter and wetter. Xiao Wu and Mr. S stood facing each other, while my girlfriend and I knelt and crawled, buttocks to buttocks, giving our masters deep throats. Xiao Wu said it was so stimulating, like looking in a mirror. Mr. S said that from his angle, he could see my perfect waist and hips, fleshy and just right. The two men couldn't help but compare each other's sensuality and the slaves at their feet, while I, in the dim light, listened to their voices, felt, and pondered: between my girlfriend and me, whose oral skills were better?

Mr. S said he was going to get a new prop, a double-headed dildo, and insert it into my girlfriend and me, and the four of us suddenly formed a line. He moved, she moved; she moved; I moved too. Xiao Wu exclaimed that he was going to heaven. Just by standing still, he felt a desire being transmitted to him, more stimulating than deep throat. The two men were very happy. My mouth was sore. Being sandwiched between the two men, my buttocks were also bumping against my girlfriend's. The two men adjusted their rhythms, a natural tacit understanding, allowing them to exert force simultaneously. The double-headed dildo plunged into my and my girlfriend's holes. The double-headed dildo was very long and inserted very deeply. The two men were very excited, both saying they couldn't see the gap between my girlfriend and me, that they had both inserted it.

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PS: After explaining the background, the rest will be logical. To be continued: Exchange + 3P, it takes a while. Describing the most memorable experiences in words can activate desire.
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