I walked into the empty storefront, the echo of my heels clicking on the polished concrete floor. This was it—the future home of OnlyFucks, a place where anything goes and sex is always on the table. No taboo is too weird or wonderful. I could already see the shelves lined with books, toys, and other delights that would make even the most conservative of folks blush.
My best friend and business partner, Jake, stood by the window, sketching out a layout on a notepad. “You know, Amber, this is going to be a fucking hit,” he said, looking up with a grin. “People are going to love it.” I smiled back, feeling a rush of excitement. “Oh, I know. I can already see the lines out the door. But first, we need to make sure everything is perfect.” He raised an eyebrow. “Perfect? Or perfectly filthy?”
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I laughed. “Both. I want this place to be a playground for the senses. A place where people can let go and explore their fantasies without judgment.” We spent the next few hours brainstorming and planning. The store would have a lounge area with plush couches and a bar for people to relax and chat. There would be private rooms for more intimate experiences, and a stage for live sex performances. The shelves would be stocked with everything from classic erotica to the most advante-garde BDSM gear.
As we talked, I couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of arousal. The thought of all the naughty things that would happen here was making my pussy drip in my panties. I looked at Jake, his eyes sparkling with the same excitement. “You know, we should test out some of the equipment,” I suggested, my voice low and sultry. Jake grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.”
We headed to the back room, where a large, comfortable-looking bed was set up. I could feel my heart racing as I sat down on the edge, patting the spot next to me. Jake joined me, his hand resting on my thigh. I could feel the heat radiating from his body, and it sent a shiver down my spine. “You know, I’ve always wanted to try something new,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Something wild and unexpected.”
Jake leaned in closer, his breath hot on my ear. “Like what?” I turned to face him, my eyes locked on his. “Like a threesome. Or maybe a little role-play. Something that pushes our boundaries.” He smiled, as his hand moved up my thigh. “I’m game for anything, Amber. You know that.” I stood up and walked over to the wall, where a variety of toys and accessories were displayed. I picked up a pair of handcuffs and a blindfold, holding them up for Jake to see. “How about we start with a little consensual non-consent? I’ll be the captive, and you’ll be the captor.”
He nodded, his eyes darkening with desire. “Sounds hot. But only if you’re sure.” I smiled, handing him the cuffs and blindfold.
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