Laura feels good to be Mrs. Logan, but Mr. Logan is ready to help her push boundaries. The Honeymoon Suite is beautiful with candles, flowers, champagne…and a massage table. Karl Logan isn’t about to leave the massage to chance, though. He’ll get help from a beautiful girl, and Mrs. Logan is about to hurtle right past her comfort zone in a red hot ménage a trois filled with ropes, gags, handcuffs, and her first lesbian sex experience!
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a honeymoon mff threesome encounter. It includes bride sex, first lesbian sex, reluctant sex, lesbian seduction, bondage, ball gags, handcuffs, spanking, paddling, domination, strap-on sex, cum facial humiliation, and rough sex.It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.
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“Well, do you know what makes pleasure all the more pleasurable, little wife of mine?” Karl growled in a suddenly harsh voice.
“N... no?” I answered, feeling a mounting sense of dread and apprehension rising in me.
“Of course you do” he said. “It’s pain!”
The words had barely left his mouth before I felt my ankles being tied tightly to the legs of the massage table beneath me. I pushed myself up and turned around to exclaim – but quick as a flash he pulled a ball gag from beneath the table and forced it into my mouth before I could protest.
What the hell was he doing? I mean, Karl and I had always liked it rough together, but this was taking it too far! I screamed for him to stop, but the ball gag muffled my cries. I was totally powerless, and felt tears come to my eyes as Karl pushed me down onto the table, forcing my face into the hoop and handcuffing my wrists behind my back.
This was too far! He had always wanted to take things too far, and I had never consented! I guess now that I was his wife he felt as though he could do whatever he wanted to me. Now that I was his!
“Don’t you struggle,” he growled, and I heard the sound of a zipper. “And don’t you lift your head up! You just lie there and let me do the things I’ve always wanted to do to you, Laura. The things you wouldn’t let me do.”
I struggled, but he forced my face further into the hoop and smacked my ass hard as he did so. I knew there was nothing I could do. Struggling would just make him angry, and I didn’t dare think what he would do to me then.
Language
English
Pages
13
Format
Kindle Edition
Publisher
Mmmmore Productions
Release
September 20, 2012
The Bride's Reluctant Honeymoon Threesome: A Rough Bondage Erotica Story (Wild Wedding Sex)
Laura feels good to be Mrs. Logan, but Mr. Logan is ready to help her push boundaries. The Honeymoon Suite is beautiful with candles, flowers, champagne…and a massage table. Karl Logan isn’t about to leave the massage to chance, though. He’ll get help from a beautiful girl, and Mrs. Logan is about to hurtle right past her comfort zone in a red hot ménage a trois filled with ropes, gags, handcuffs, and her first lesbian sex experience!
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a honeymoon mff threesome encounter. It includes bride sex, first lesbian sex, reluctant sex, lesbian seduction, bondage, ball gags, handcuffs, spanking, paddling, domination, strap-on sex, cum facial humiliation, and rough 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:
“Well, do you know what makes pleasure all the more pleasurable, little wife of mine?” Karl growled in a suddenly harsh voice.
“N... no?” I answered, feeling a mounting sense of dread and apprehension rising in me.
“Of course you do” he said. “It’s pain!”
The words had barely left his mouth before I felt my ankles being tied tightly to the legs of the massage table beneath me. I pushed myself up and turned around to exclaim – but quick as a flash he pulled a ball gag from beneath the table and forced it into my mouth before I could protest.
What the hell was he doing? I mean, Karl and I had always liked it rough together, but this was taking it too far! I screamed for him to stop, but the ball gag muffled my cries. I was totally powerless, and felt tears come to my eyes as Karl pushed me down onto the table, forcing my face into the hoop and handcuffing my wrists behind my back.
This was too far! He had always wanted to take things too far, and I had never consented! I guess now that I was his wife he felt as though he could do whatever he wanted to me. Now that I was his!
“Don’t you struggle,” he growled, and I heard the sound of a zipper. “And don’t you lift your head up! You just lie there and let me do the things I’ve always wanted to do to you, Laura. The things you wouldn’t let me do.”
I struggled, but he forced my face further into the hoop and smacked my ass hard as he did so. I knew there was nothing I could do. Struggling would just make him angry, and I didn’t dare think what he would do to me then.