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Collaborative Kink Story

Butterfly

The Bratty Glitteress
Admin
Joined
Apr 4, 2025
Location
Canada
Gender
Female
I am going to start a kinky story here. Each person who posts after me can add one sentence or one paragraph to the story/scene.

Let's see what we can create!

Starting of the story:

Once a year, an exclusive and anonymous masquerade ball is held in a remote mansion—invitation only. You attend out of curiosity, drawn in by rumors of a secret “auction” that takes place behind closed doors. Participants wear masks, adopt aliases, and offer themselves up for one night of indulgence with a stranger who matches their deepest, unspoken desires.

Tonight, you’ve decided to put yourself up for auction. You don’t know who will bid… but when your mysterious winner finally approaches, whispering your name like they’ve known it forever, something electric sparks ...
 
For a moment you observe each other, but the masks and long flowing cloaks reveal nothing. Your heartbeat quickens. This seemed like a good idea at the start, but as fantasy flows into reality the gravity of your decision begins to set in. "This is crazy" you think. Infinite possibilities start flashing through your mind, some benign, some phenomenal, some unnerving. "Run" a voice in the back of your head whispers. As if sensing your growing trepidation, your new owner extends a hand out to you. Not commanding, but inviting... You steel your nerves, and take their hand, allowing them to guide you to the unknown.
 
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