| Author: | Marlo Peterson | ISBN: | 9781498906005 |
| Publisher: | Marlo Peterson | Publication: | April 25, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Marlo Peterson |
| ISBN: | 9781498906005 |
| Publisher: | Marlo Peterson |
| Publication: | April 25, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
He wants her pleasure. She wants his pain.
What began as a little fling has morphed into a full on addiction, as Bianca craves Professor Winfield so much that she habitually crosses the line, and much to her delight, he flexes his dominance and puts her in her place.
The scene of little Bianca’s most recent punishment is a library study room on the university campus. The thrill of getting caught, mixed with their forbidden affair creates passion that can’t be described.
This story is for mature and naughty readers only. You will be treated to raunchy and graphic depictions of sweet skin against skin, rough sex, bondage, domination and submission, sweet Bianca being handcuffed to the desk and rammed from behind, hot candle wax, sucking, double penetration play, erotic dirty talk and SO much more.
EXCERPT:
Bianca knew the drill by now. She rested her face gently on the flat surface of the desk, closed her eyes in sweet erotic bliss and awaited her punishment.
I swung the belt down hard, cracking the leather against her soft, beautiful skin. The pop made her wince and her ass cheek jiggled for a moment.
“Oooooh,” she said, as if confused on weather that was pleasure or pain. It was both. My little slut had a naughty side in her that only I could bring back. And when she found this zone, pleasure and pain were one and the same.
I slapped the belt briskly against her naked ass three more times, making sure she felt it. She leaned her head all the way back, her long braids hanging beautifully across her naked back and all the way to her bottom. Bianca closed her eyes, bracing herself for another spanking.
I stood behind her for a few moments, making her wonder whether or not the punishment was over. She played mind games with me during the week, teasing me in class by giving me a flash under her skirt, showing me she wasn’t wearing any panties, and of course, calling my house while I’m in bed with my wife, breathing heavily and announcing that she was fingering her pussy and thinking about me.
Now was my time to taunt and tease her, and I was going to revel in it.
He wants her pleasure. She wants his pain.
What began as a little fling has morphed into a full on addiction, as Bianca craves Professor Winfield so much that she habitually crosses the line, and much to her delight, he flexes his dominance and puts her in her place.
The scene of little Bianca’s most recent punishment is a library study room on the university campus. The thrill of getting caught, mixed with their forbidden affair creates passion that can’t be described.
This story is for mature and naughty readers only. You will be treated to raunchy and graphic depictions of sweet skin against skin, rough sex, bondage, domination and submission, sweet Bianca being handcuffed to the desk and rammed from behind, hot candle wax, sucking, double penetration play, erotic dirty talk and SO much more.
EXCERPT:
Bianca knew the drill by now. She rested her face gently on the flat surface of the desk, closed her eyes in sweet erotic bliss and awaited her punishment.
I swung the belt down hard, cracking the leather against her soft, beautiful skin. The pop made her wince and her ass cheek jiggled for a moment.
“Oooooh,” she said, as if confused on weather that was pleasure or pain. It was both. My little slut had a naughty side in her that only I could bring back. And when she found this zone, pleasure and pain were one and the same.
I slapped the belt briskly against her naked ass three more times, making sure she felt it. She leaned her head all the way back, her long braids hanging beautifully across her naked back and all the way to her bottom. Bianca closed her eyes, bracing herself for another spanking.
I stood behind her for a few moments, making her wonder whether or not the punishment was over. She played mind games with me during the week, teasing me in class by giving me a flash under her skirt, showing me she wasn’t wearing any panties, and of course, calling my house while I’m in bed with my wife, breathing heavily and announcing that she was fingering her pussy and thinking about me.
Now was my time to taunt and tease her, and I was going to revel in it.
