Chapter Seven - PMJ

I was in the cab on my way to work, browsing through a forum when I stumbled upon news about an IT specialist being arrested for involving an underage boy in a sexual encounter with an 18-year-old model in a hotel room. As I read the details, I soon confirmed that it was PMJ, a sick individual that I would never forget.

PMJ was known for his nude and erotic photography, having worked with several local models, including the FHM Top Ten Girl. I had seen his secret online gallery, which he shared with models, including one of my best friends.

He approached my friend for a nude shoot, offering her $500 per hour with certain conditions. When she inquired about the conditions, he revealed that she needed to masturbate until her panties were wet and then give them to him as a gift because he enjoyed the scent of soiled panties.

"What a sicko!" I muttered to myself upon hearing the story from my friend. Little did I know that I would soon find myself in bed with this sicko.

Initially unaware of what PMJ looked like, it was Lady Tiger who arranged a meeting before revealing his identity. Lady Tiger, a stunning woman who had done numerous lingerie shoots in the early days of DSLRs, was bisexual and enjoyed both men and women.

One night, Lady Tiger playfully suggested drinking together and exploring some intimate activities. Feeling bored, I agreed to meet her. As we drank and danced, things heated up, and I found myself enjoying her company. When she proposed getting a room and continuing the fun, I agreed.

In the hotel room, after more drinks, Lady Tiger performed a seductive strip dance for me. Encouraged by her boldness, I joined in, stripping down to my lingerie. As she began to touch and kiss me, I found myself surprisingly receptive to her advances, enjoying the new sensations of a woman's touch.

Lady Tiger initiated a passionate kiss, which quickly escalated into more intimate activities. She undressed completely, and we engaged in mutual pleasure, exploring each other's bodies with kisses, licks, and caresses. The experience was unlike anything I had felt before, the tenderness and sensuality of a woman's touch awakening new desires within me.

As Lady Tiger suggested involving another person in a threesome, I hesitated at first, feeling overwhelmed by the idea. However, the arousal from our encounter made me more open to the suggestion, craving the intense pleasure only a man could provide.

For a while, Lady Tiger and I continued to explore each other's bodies, eagerly anticipating the arrival of her friend.

When Lady Tiger received a message, she paused our activities and introduced her friend, P, who joined us for the erotic encounter. Blindfolded and bound, I surrendered to the sensations of two different touches, experiencing a mind-blowing pleasure that consumed me.

As the night progressed, positions shifted, and P engaged in passionate intimacy with me, while Lady Tiger indulged in her own pleasure. The intensity of the experience heightened as I felt the warmth of P's touch and the pleasure of Lady Tiger's caresses.

After a moment of shared ecstasy, Lady Tiger offered me a taste of P's climax, a proposition I declined. Witnessing P's interaction with Lady Tiger, I felt a sense of discomfort and decided to step back from the encounter.

Reflecting on the night's events, I realized that engaging in a threesome with a stranger, especially one with questionable intentions, was not something I wanted to repeat. From that moment on, I vowed to be more cautious and discerning in my future encounters, ensuring that I knew and trusted my partners before engaging in any intimate activities.