"I feel myself getting harder as I look at them and think about our brief encounter only an hour ago. They are bewitching."
As I stroll the crowded street trying to avoid rubbing my body against any of the hundreds of sweaty holiday makers, my eye catches a group of people cheering enthusiastically. Intrigued, I approach them. As I join the evidently excited spectators my eyes lock with one of the two provocatively dancing girls they are all watching.
They work their beautiful bodies round a silk rope that entangles them in a skillful dance routine. My mouth dries as I watch their erotic dance. Our eyes keep meeting as they size me up.
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‘Careful..’ I thought, ‘..careful what you wish for…’, as I find myself being dragged into the dance by the rope. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect anything like this. I give myself completely to these lusty women as they slide and twist their hot bodies all over me. It feels like molten lava is flowing all over me, filling me with explosive cravings to taste them.
They put the rope around me so it entangles my whole body as they playfully role all over me only stopping to lick the exposed areas of my skin. I feel myself growing hard and nearly explode as one of them quickly slips her hand down my shorts.
As quickly as they drew me into their lusty play, they ejected me, leaving me aching for their touch. I simply have to have more of them. As I slowly walk away amidst whistling and cheering from the excited crowd of onlookers I put my hand into my short pocket and feel something in it. I pull out a card that reads “Sisters of Pleasure” on the front and “Cabin of Eros” hand-written on the back.
I pick up my pace and quickly head over to Cabin of Eros to lounge around until they get there; but a thought hits me: I’ve lived on this small Caribbean island for all my life, I know every corner of it and I’ve never heard of this the Cabin of Eros. I feel my heart beat harder as I begin to realize I might never again get to feel their intoxicating breath and touch against my skin. I begin to panic and the booming of my heart becomes almost deafening. I look at the card to see weather I’ve misread it. I begin to relax when I notice a small map on it.
The map guides me through pine trees to a small region that we warn tourists to stay away from. We tell them it’s a place of worship for voodoo priestesses; but non of us islanders believe in all that, it’s just something we tell them because this part of the island is untamed and uninhabited.
I soon get to a clearing among the trees and see some round wooden huts. After looking around for a few minutes I find one with a sign above it that reads “Cabin of Eros”. As I walk into it I notice the two sisters are already here, patiently waiting for me.
I feel myself getting harder as I look at them and think about our brief encounter only an hour ago. They are bewitching. Still dressed in their leather dance clothes, they stand and walk over to me.
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Slowly but securely they bound my whole body in rope, leaving me craving for them as they enjoy every inch of my manhood. Their skillful dance of lust has my whole body burning with desire.
As they slowly fuck me, one sister smoothly drags her body across my face letting my tongue explore every inch of her toned body while she gives her heavenly treats one at a time.
Hours later the three of us explode in groans and moans, the rope all forgotten on the floor next to the bed.
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