Flossie is excited about her first BDSM sex experience, but she’s also a bit frightened and nervous. She desperately wants to learn how to please her master, and the thrill of what’s happening, what’s going to happen, is overwhelming. When the time finally comes, she’s surprised by how incredible all of his attention feels, but she’s even more surprised when he decides the first thing he’ll enjoy is her tiny, virgin ass!
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a BDSM training sex encounter. It includes hair pulling, spanking, domination, submission, and first anal sex. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.
Here is a preview:
She swallowed. He slowly eased her back into a comfortable standing position. She resisted the urge to rub her scalp where her hair had pulled back, and instead folded her hands behind her back and dropped her gaze to the floor. He had expressed the necessity of this submissive sign yesterday during their introductory discussion.
“Come with me,” he instructed, taking her wrist between two of his fingers and tightening them securely. She allowed herself to be led back down the hallway and out into the open space of the living room. He released her in the center of the room.
“I want you to show me what I have to look forward to.” He stepped back from her and waited expectantly.
She blinked at the carpet uncertainly. What was it that he wanted from her? As if reading her mind, he elaborated.
“Strip.”
Her fingers began to tremble. She was not at all self-conscious about her body, but she was anxious with hope that he would like what he saw. Slipping her hands behind her neck, she untied the halter strings of her light summer dress. They dropped to her waist and left her bra in full view of his gaze. With distinctly shallower breaths, she eased the dress over her hips and permitted the cotton to slither down her legs. It fell in a colorful puddle around her shoes. She felt goosebumps rise on her exposed skin.
“Is this what you want, Master?” she asked softly, studying the fabric at her feet.
“Yes,” he replied. His voice was calm and collected, but she was sure she saw his fingers twitch out of the corner of her eye. “Continue.”
Flossie is excited about her first BDSM sex experience, but she’s also a bit frightened and nervous. She desperately wants to learn how to please her master, and the thrill of what’s happening, what’s going to happen, is overwhelming. When the time finally comes, she’s surprised by how incredible all of his attention feels, but she’s even more surprised when he decides the first thing he’ll enjoy is her tiny, virgin ass!
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a BDSM training sex encounter. It includes hair pulling, spanking, domination, submission, and first anal sex. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.
Here is a preview:
She swallowed. He slowly eased her back into a comfortable standing position. She resisted the urge to rub her scalp where her hair had pulled back, and instead folded her hands behind her back and dropped her gaze to the floor. He had expressed the necessity of this submissive sign yesterday during their introductory discussion.
“Come with me,” he instructed, taking her wrist between two of his fingers and tightening them securely. She allowed herself to be led back down the hallway and out into the open space of the living room. He released her in the center of the room.
“I want you to show me what I have to look forward to.” He stepped back from her and waited expectantly.
She blinked at the carpet uncertainly. What was it that he wanted from her? As if reading her mind, he elaborated.
“Strip.”
Her fingers began to tremble. She was not at all self-conscious about her body, but she was anxious with hope that he would like what he saw. Slipping her hands behind her neck, she untied the halter strings of her light summer dress. They dropped to her waist and left her bra in full view of his gaze. With distinctly shallower breaths, she eased the dress over her hips and permitted the cotton to slither down her legs. It fell in a colorful puddle around her shoes. She felt goosebumps rise on her exposed skin.
“Is this what you want, Master?” she asked softly, studying the fabric at her feet.
“Yes,” he replied. His voice was calm and collected, but she was sure she saw his fingers twitch out of the corner of her eye. “Continue.”