Erotic Stories from Wylde in Bed - Secrets in the Shadows - Part 2: An Erotic Tale of BDSM Games

Episode Date: September 19, 2025

You can enjoy exclusive and intense erotic audio by grabbing your copy of the Sensual Awakening App on the Apple Store,or downloading the very unofficial and unapproved Android version from WyldeInBed.com  In the shadows of everyday monotony lies a yearning for forbidden desires and clandestine encounters. Welcome to "Secrets in the Shadows An Erotic Tale," a sizzling story that will ignite your passions and keep you on the edge of your seat.Cassie is trapped in the humdrum of her day-to-day life. Despite her seemingly perfect world, she finds herself longing for more—more excitement, more passion, more of the unknown. Desperation to break free from her mundane routine drives her to the hidden corners of the internet, where secret fantasies and forbidden desires come to life. Cassie's heart races as she stumbles upon an alluring invitation—a chance to meet a mysterious stranger in a secluded hotel. The promise of adventure and secret passion fuels her wildest dreams, but a nagging question lingers in her mind: Is she ready to cross the line and turn her fantasies into reality? With trembling hands, Cassie prepares for the clandestine rendezvous. Every step towards the unknown heightens her senses and feeds her curiosity. She wonders if this encounter will quench her thirst for excitement or push her too far into the forbidden abyss.Though she knows it's a risk, the allure of the unknown is too tempting to resist. Cassie's secret desires ignite a fire within her, leading her to a night filled with tantalizing whispers and forbidden touches. In the quiet seclusion of the hotel room, she'll discover whether she's found the passion she craves or ventured into a realm of no return."Secrets in the Shadows An Erotic Tale" is more than just a story—it's an exploration of the clandestine, a deep dive into secret worlds where forbidden desires come alive. Erotica enthusiasts will lose themselves in Cassie's daring adventure, aching to uncover what happens next.Join Cassie as she navigates the fine line between reality and fantasy, and discovers the true extent of her own desires. Are you ready to explore your secret passions and forbidden fantasies? Embark on this erotic adventure and find out. Dive into "Secrets in the Shadows An Erotic Tale" today, and allow yourself to be swept away by the thrill of the forbidden.

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His world is now dead, empty. Until a mysterious woman captures his attention. A woman that brings him back to life. But who is she? And can she help him discover what really has? happened to him to make him forget. Hi, it's Devlin, and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed. Your destination for salacious stories, sensual satisfaction, and finger-licking good fantasies.

You know this podcast is best enjoyed, laying on your bed. Just put your ear butts in. loosen those clothes close your eyes and surrender to the pleasure of my voice caressing over and inside you and when you're ready to surrender to your deepest passions just go ahead and take a nice deep breath

and hold it for a moment and then release it with a sigh letting go of all that tension all that stress for the next 30 minutes or so it's just you and my voice this is your time your time to relax

your time for sensuous satisfaction your time to discover your inner passions as you listen to my voice and enjoy the story moving through your body He knew it from the minute he stood next to her on the aisle of the plane. Suddenly there was an overwhelming sense of life,

a bright light in his otherwise dark world, this darkness that had felt his life for the past few weeks. The world moved in such a vague haze of confusion, grey clouds that seemed to pass for people's existence, mundane lives who had no heart. light, no desire, no passion. Then somewhere in the mist that surrounded him, she appeared. It wasn't his choice to sit in her seat. He was compelled to. And when he had, when he felt the warmth of her presence so close to him, the grey mist started to disperse for the first time.

Dylan didn't want any of this. But had his name. But had his night. life ever been different? He vaguely remembered parents and brothers, too, he thought. No, he didn't think. He was sure. But was that a hundred years ago? Two months ago. Time just seemed to slip through his fingers like sand. Every time he tried to focus on when this all started, or even worse, life beforehand. He just became more confused. and got the most godawful headache in a bid to preserve his sanity at least Dylan had quickly learned to accept

that the grey world that surrounded him was now his norm it may or may not have been his life before but it certainly was his life now that was until he saw her did she hold the answer did he really want to find out the truth of his torturous existence.

What sin he had committed that was this bad? For the first time since he could remember, which was admittedly only a month ago, there was colour in his existence. He had to find out more. This woman must hold the key. There was an opportunity to get closer to her, to talk to her in a cab.

He tried to time it, so they both jumped in at the same time, and he was going to suggest sharing the cab. But the driver had been over-enthusiastic, and the woman scared by lightning. So he took the cab ride alone, asking the cab driver to pull over after just a few minutes. Dylan had decided to run back to the airport and catch her before she got another cab, and disappeared from his life forever. A sudden wave of colour swamped his senses as a cab, past them. She was in there.

Every instinct in his body told him she was. Follow that cab, he said hurriedly. The driver shook his head and eyed him suspiciously in the rearview mirror, before setting off. The rainbow scent of her presence occupied the steps leading up to the hotel. They pulled up outside of. an intoxicating warmth that dragged Dylan from the cab. Once inside the hotel foyer,

he was suddenly hit by a wave of senses, each one coming from different directions. Pummeling every sensibility he had, Dylan could do nothing but take a seat at the bar and order a large whiskey to calm his nerves. Hypnotized by the waterfall of colour that surrounded him, Dylan could only immerse himself in that rainbow that veiled the hotel. Hours passed, endless grey people passed by, all insignificant.

But still, somewhere in the distance. Beyond the rainbow, there was something else that consumed his thoughts. There was another colour, another sense, something more powerful, something that demanded he pursue it. He was surprised to see the strange woman returned to the bar. He stared at her for the longest moment, studying her, expecting her to be the source of his attraction. To his amazement, she wasn't. The woman stood tall toward him, but was momentarily distracted by a hotel usher.

Dylan took the opportunity and left the bar in pursuit of the sense that attracted him so intensely stalking the corridors of the hotel knowing its destination by the growing intensity of the colour trail he followed like a wolf stalking its quarry travelling deep into the depths of the building he eventually found himself in front of a door

caressing his fingers over the wood The door looked just like all the other doors he had passed But it felt different Almost like the wood breathed with life A heat tingled in his fingertips Echoing through his body He gasped at the sensation His whole body resonated with the energy

Moving through him Reaching down for the hand He was surprised when it moved in his hand, despite him having no key fob. Fingers of light cascaded from the hallway into the darkened room. Despite being near pitch black inside, Dylan could sense a rainbow of colour, dragging him forward into the room. Taking a deep breath, he stepped inside. The door swinging shut behind him.

The hallway light disappearing. He took a moment before his vision adjusted to the darkness. Somewhere in the shadows, a form became clearer. A person that radiated this colour, he longed for so much. He could not deny it. This need permeated every cell in his body, a strange, previously unknown need for life. that burned through his body like a wildfire

trying to maintain civility this was another human being after all not some animal to slay and devour Dylan managed to ask what's your name the woman as the person most definitely was judging from the silhouette of her body

seemed unsurprised by his presence or by his demeanour. I am mercy, Lord, she replied. Her voice silken soft. Even in the darkness of the room. The colours have vibrated in her body captured his attention. He stepped forward nervously. Whatever this desire was, it was stronger than he was, he realised.

Reaching out her hand, his fingertip near to her body. A crackle of electricity moved between them. Mercy moaned gently at the sensation. As if Dylan had caressed her in the most intimate way possible. Uncertain. Dylan pulled his hand back. What the fuck? He whispered to himself.

But something else occupied his mind. A lust, primevalent dark. To feed upon this woman until every carnal desire. was spent, something that pressed him forward. Do I not please you, Lord? Mercy asked. Shocked by her question, Dylan's focus returned to himself briefly. His body was already responding with such a painfully strong desire. His erection pressed at his pants, eager to be released, desperate to have his fill of this woman.

Somewhere in the back of his mind. What remained of his sensibility insisted he asked her, What was going on? What had happened to him? What was this madness he had sunk into? Why did she call him Lord? An insistent voice that fell silent, quashed by the sheer force of his lust.

For a moment, the sense that filled the room dimmed, as if she had breathed it back. in. Oh, you must certainly do, Dylan replied. Even with those words, the room was full of the dark colour again. Not just the fragrance of her desire, and that was already all too obvious, but the sense of her heart beating a little faster, the tension in her thighs as she squeezed them together. He had been with women before. He must have. But right now, he could not remember a single one. And he was damn sure it wasn't anything like this.

As he reached to touch her again, he realised her back was turned toward him, something that had been hidden by the shadows. Still wary, he traced a finger down her naked spine. Her back arched so eloquently in response. Her moans fuelling his disdeme. desire. Her scent occupied his body. Not just of her lust, that was almost equivalent to his, but the scent of her femininity, her being her soul, he thought briefly. Suddenly he felt like a predator. Stalking its praise in the shadows of the night, a cold truth filled his mind. Tonight,

you will feast on her. His lips found the curve of her neck, caressing it. The sense of her heartbeat pulsed along his tongue as he traced warm, wet circles over her shoulders. Her ass pressed back against him, pushing his erection as she gyrated her hips slowly, forcing him harder, something he wouldn't have even thought possible until now. His battle with the rising beast inside him was one he was a quickly losing. Something made him want to submit to these desires to take this woman, to feast on her delights, to ignore all the concerns of how far he might go, or whatever state she might be in after. Increasingly, the intoxicating effect of his lust

superseded any sane rationale, biting on her neck, the beads of perspiration. that decorated her naked skin had a salty hint to them, a taste of how delicious her pussy must taste. He thought to himself. Sliding his hands over her shoulders, he brushed her erect nipples. The woman bent her head back in a beautifully erotic response. The caress of her hair against his ear, sending a fresh wave of desire, cascading through every cell in his body. The warmth of her body against his

melted away the last remnants of his reluctance. Dylan finally submitted to whatever this beast was that occupied his soul. A growl dripped from his lips as his hand moved slowly over the curves of her stomach. The gentle clutching of her core clearly evident under his fingertips. Damn, he could feel the trembling desire

already moving through a body as she pressed harder against his erection. The fragrance of her feminine lust intoxicated his mind, pushing him further. Mercy reached behind her, her hands squeezing between their bodies, pressing along the tented material. of his pants, she squeezed his heart cock, rubbing the pad of her thumb over his tip. Who was this woman? What did she want? As if she read his mind, she whispered,

I want to submit to you. I want you to feed on me until you are sated. The heat of her breath, tormenting his senses, With his free hand, Dylan released the buckle of his pants, horribly unzipping them to release his erection. Mercy turned in his arms, her hands pushing his jacket off over his shoulders, letting it fall into a crumpled pile on the ground, purring gently into his neck,

the vibration of her lips, tormenting his lust. She pushed her fingers, along his shirt, releasing the button slowly, running her fingernails through the mass of his chest hair, before her fingernails discovered his nipples, pinching them while she kissed warmly along his neck. His pants and shirt both fell to the ground, leaving him as naked as mercy. He tried to make out the colour of her eyes as she looked up at him. But all he could see was the rainbow of colour veiling her body. Slowly, she kissed over his chest, her lips, her tongue exploring him.

His body pulsing with desire, Dylan ran his fingers through her hair, pulling her tighter against him. Mercy pulled his rank nipple between her teeth as her hand slid over his stomach. finding his erection, her fingertips dancing along his length, teasing every inch of him as she traced the tip of her fingernails along his throbbing erection, kissing down his stomach, mercy fell to her knees, biting gently on the soft flesh of his thighs, her hair brushing his cock, sending bolts of electricity through his body, his mind a mist of lust.

She had said she wanted to submit to him, but he didn't really feel like the one in control at the moment. The heat of her breath brushed along his erection, her moist lips kissing him gently, sucking him, the edge of her teeth dragging up and down his shaft. Fuck, he moaned, circling his cock with her tongue,

the torment of her mouth forced his knees to buckle slightly as she slid her lips over him desperately Dylan thrust his hips forward feeling her take his length into her throat responding she slid her lips along his heartcock her tongue teasing wildly at him but for some God's sake and reason

this wasn't enough pulling her up He pressed her back against the wall. His mind filled with one image, one desire. Leeling down, Dylan bit on the soft flesh of her inner thighs. The scent of her desire so close, it fueled his need. Hearing her moans as his lips explored her folds, sucking them, biting them.

Dylan ate hungrily at her wet. pussy. Suddenly his body, his mind, filled with the sensation of colour he had experienced earlier. His body pulsed with life once again. Desperate for more, his tongue whipped at her clit, punishing it for seducing him with his need. Mercy moaned loudly, crying at her pleasure as her swollen pussy throbbed around his lips. His tongue pressing between her father. her juices covering his face, sucking her clit with voracious need. Dylan wanted deeper, he wanted more. Whatever this was, he needed more of it, sliding his hands underneath her thighs. He lifted her up the wall with the strength he didn't realize he had. Pushing her legs over his shoulders,

Mercy wrapped her thighs around his head, pulling him tightly against her. Wave after wave of orgasm, cascaded through her body, as Dylan drank every drop of her pleasure, like a beast possessed. His body glowed with the energy her pussy gave him, flipping her on to all force. He stooped behind her, growling with a low resonant tone. He felt his satisfaction already complete, but this was different. This was a carnal need to mark her to make her his.

Running his hands over her back, he pressed his erect cock against her still trembling pussy, before pushing deep inside her. Repeatedly he thrust with wild abandon, every movement harder. faster than the last, the tip of his cock, kissing every inch viciously of her throbbing pussy. In beautiful response, her pussy clutched him heavily, massaging his girth as he fucked her deep in hard. His orgasm came without warning, a mass of energy that exploded inside mercy, filling her with his seed. Closing his eyes, as he listened to his panties. dreams of pleasure. There was suddenly a memory, a woman, laying upon a stone. The light of the moon

caressed her naked body. Her head dropped back over the edge. Her lips rouged and welcoming. As he looked over her body, another man stood between her legs. Tattoos adorned his body. Muscles flexed as he pushed her legs apart roughly. in the shadows that surrounded them. Dylan could make out several other naked men, all firmly toned, all obviously aroused. Dylan shook his head, was it a memory? A fantasy?

Pulling back from mercy, Dylan leaned against the wall. The grey mist had all but gone, and he felt more alive than ever. Damn it, he could fill his veins, pulsing with energy despite the darkness in the room Dylan could make out mercy watching him with a look of concern the room was virtually pitch black but he could still see her you are satisfied Lord she asked what is this what is happening to me Dylan growled confused close your eyes again my Lord

you'll remember what this is. Mercy suggested as she crawled across the floor, her hand moving over his chest, her head pressing gently against him. Dylan was confused, there was no two ways about it. Fucking this woman wasn't his satisfaction. To his surprise, he'd got little pleasure from it. Tasting her pussy was auction.

consuming. It had fulfilled him in such a way. He just couldn't describe. It had breathed life back into his body. He couldn't say why he actually trusted mercy. He just did. She seemed so innocent, so submissive. He had something in the back of his mind. Told him, this might not be the case. Closing his eyes, didn't let his mind drift back. to when it all started. So, part two of our little cereal, I hope you're enjoying it. So, where did it begin for Dylan?

What was this all about? Getting more and more mysterious. I hope you're enjoying it anyway. So next week, the next installment. I look forward to joining me next week when we can get wild in bed all over again. But until then, and always with your pleasure in mind, this is Devlin Wilde, wishing you salacious dreams.

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