Friday, May 25, 2012

Sex Slave for the Summer Trilogy 

Book I Night of Surrender 

 Kelly confronts her 20 year old stepson about breaking into her room and gets more than she bargained for, but gets what her darkest desires want. And he knows what they are!
Approx 4400 words containing bdsm, m/f, and rough sex


With the ball gag secured in place he stepped back looking at her. Feelings of complete helplessness mixed with fear and arousal washed over her. “You won’t be spitting that one out anytime soon,” he told her sitting on the edge of the bed next to her. “Now lets get a couple things straight shall we? First off just how long did you think you could wander around the house in these skimpy clothes as though you are trying to get attention and looking to be fucked?” His finger traced the bottom edge of her robe high on her thigh to accentuate his point “Do you really think I didn’t notice? No it is time you learned your place. Dress like a slut, I’ll treat you like one. I came in here looking for clues to what makes you tick, and found the whole clock so to speak. Then I looked for dad’s and guess what I found? You are a little slut that dad plays with.”
His words hit Kelly hard. She wore what was comfortable around the house, not even thinking about teasing him. That little voice came back “you keep telling yourself that.”
David spoke again “all these stories and pictures in your drawer of bound women half clothed tied up for a mans pleasure, they really turned me on. Made me see you in a whole different light.”
Kelly just stood there tied around the bedpost starring at the floor. Nothing she could say even if the gag wasn’t in her mouth, David found her secret, and planned on using her anyway he wanted. She started getting wet at the thought.
“Look at you now” he spoke as his hands untied the robe and opened it around her ample breasts exposing the hard nipples fully. “Bound to the post with hard nipples. Is that pussy wet too?” His right hand rolled a nipple between thumb and index finger, while his left dropped down and stroked her sex through her panties. “Well not real wet, but the fire is building that’s for sure.” Shame washed over Kelly as she stood there on display and being fondled, all the while her body began giving in to the desires brought about by her captor.

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