Naked and Needy


As I begin to stir, I realize I’m tied to the bed and naked… I’m naked and needy! I start to wonder how I got here, but then the events of the last 24 hours come flooding back to me. It all began with what seemed like an innocent encounter at a bar…


I Fell for Her Charm


I was sitting at the bar nursing a whiskey when I saw her. Sitting to my left, at a table all alone, was the most beautiful woman I think I’ve ever seen. She had long dark hair, deep blue eyes, pouty red lips, and was sitting with one shapely leg crossed over the other, a black stiletto dangling from her toes. I looked over and smiled, then went back to nursing my drink.

After a few minutes, I had a feeling somebody was watching me. I turned to look.  And sure enough, she was. I knew I was playing with fire. I figured I would regret it. Somehow, even knowing that, I couldn’t resist. I got up, walked over to her table and sat down. “Hello,” I said. “Do you come here often?”

“No, this is my first time. Seemed kind of lame and I was just getting ready to leave when I saw you walk in. You’ve been nursing that drink for a while; what’s your story?”

“No story, really. I just came in to relax after a stressful day at work.”

“I know just how to relieve stress,” she said. “Why don’t we get out of here and go to a hotel… I’ll show you what I mean.”


Naked and Needy: The Setup


Well, who was I to resist? After all, she was gorgeous! And she wanted ME!

“Sure!” I said. “I’d love to. Let’s go.” With that, we headed to the hotel and I was thinking this was going to be one of the best nights of my life. It turned out to be, but not for the reasons I thought, at the time.

I took her to the hotel and told her to get comfortable, while I made us some drinks from the mini bar in the kitchen area. When I came back in the room, she was wearing only what looked like a leather and lace teddy with thigh high stockings, a garter belt, and those stilettos she was teasing me with at the bar. “Let’s get down to business,” she smiled. “Let’s go,” I said.


Do you Like it Kinky?


As soon as we got close to the bed, she was stripping off my clothes as she asked me if I liked kinky sex. “Sure, I do,” I said. “Good,” she said. “Let’s get you over there to the bed so I can tie you up.”

All I could think about was the surge of heat running through my groin and my rock hard cock. This was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me and I could hardly wait to see what she had in store. It didn’t take too long to find out.

She tied me to the bed (I gladly laid still so she could) and she began teasing me. She ran her fingernails up and down my body, standing over the bed and looking down, telling me that she could do anything she wanted to me right now and I would be completely powerless to stop her. Why, oh why, did that excite me so?

After a few minutes of glorious and tortuous teasing, she hopped off the bed, grabbed my cell phone and took a few pictures, which she sent to everyone in my address book, cleaned out my wallet, took all the clothes I was just wearing, and walked out the door, wishing me luck on getting out of this mess!


Naked and Needy: The Aftermath


Somehow, what should have been the most humiliating night of my life (and, indeed, it was humiliating) happened to also be the most exciting night of my life! It changed my life forever! I laid there for what seemed like hours, until the maid came in. She untied me, gave me a sheet to cover up in, and the hotel graciously paid for a taxi to take me home.

Waking up naked and needy, hours to think about what had happened and ponder whether I’d do it again, was the scariest, most humiliating, and most exiting and erotic time of my life. After all that, would I do it again?

To wake up naked and needy …and helpless all over again? You betcha, I would!