Servitude Of Concubines: Taboo BDSM Erotica (eBook, ePUB)
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Teaser:"Please don't do this," she said in a soft voice. "What I did was wrong, I confess it. But it's no reason to make me pay in such an unholy manner." A cool wash of air let her know that somehow he had undone the buttons on her dress and he was tugging the upper part off her arms. Before she realized what was happening, he had pulled the lower part off, as well. He was undressing her. "You mustn't do this," she insisted, starting to lose her self-control, realizing he did indeed intend raping her. His hands were under her for a moment, and suddenly she felt the hooks of her brassiere loos...
Teaser:
"Please don't do this," she said in a soft voice. "What I did was wrong, I confess it. But it's no reason to make me pay in such an unholy manner."
A cool wash of air let her know that somehow he had undone the buttons on her dress and he was tugging the upper part off her arms. Before she realized what was happening, he had pulled the lower part off, as well. He was undressing her.
"You mustn't do this," she insisted, starting to lose her self-control, realizing he did indeed intend raping her.
His hands were under her for a moment, and suddenly she felt the hooks of her brassiere loosened. She labored for breath with his weight pressing partially against her, squirming all the harder now. As a result, she felt her buttocks grinding against the bedcover, and she gasped as she became aware of a wetness seeping from between her thighs. Because she had never been betrothed, her mother had not thought it necessary to go into detail about sex, and as a result Shana didn't realize the fluid coming from within her was lubrication. She writhed uncontrollably, and as she rubbed her behind all the more firmly against the counter pane beneath, she realized she was feeling a sense of heat un-like anything she had ever previously felt.
"You're hurting me!" she cried aloud, struggling now to push him away. "Is this part of your revenge, too? Do you take some kind of thrill out of causing pain?"
"Please don't do this," she said in a soft voice. "What I did was wrong, I confess it. But it's no reason to make me pay in such an unholy manner."
A cool wash of air let her know that somehow he had undone the buttons on her dress and he was tugging the upper part off her arms. Before she realized what was happening, he had pulled the lower part off, as well. He was undressing her.
"You mustn't do this," she insisted, starting to lose her self-control, realizing he did indeed intend raping her.
His hands were under her for a moment, and suddenly she felt the hooks of her brassiere loosened. She labored for breath with his weight pressing partially against her, squirming all the harder now. As a result, she felt her buttocks grinding against the bedcover, and she gasped as she became aware of a wetness seeping from between her thighs. Because she had never been betrothed, her mother had not thought it necessary to go into detail about sex, and as a result Shana didn't realize the fluid coming from within her was lubrication. She writhed uncontrollably, and as she rubbed her behind all the more firmly against the counter pane beneath, she realized she was feeling a sense of heat un-like anything she had ever previously felt.
"You're hurting me!" she cried aloud, struggling now to push him away. "Is this part of your revenge, too? Do you take some kind of thrill out of causing pain?"
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