Jessica's Hard Lesson: Bondage Threesome Erotica

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Jessica's Hard Lesson: Bondage Threesome Erotica
Leaving home and the small town I grew up in for college was hard enough. Then I met Lisa, my new roommate, and her friend, Dean. Or, as she described him, her friend with benefits. I’d never dreamed I’d be sharing Dean with Lisa, or that Dean would introduce me to the world of bondage. But that’s what happened. The biggest surprise of all? How much I like all of it.

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit sex including Bondage Sex, Lesbian sex, Submissive Threesome, and more. Only mature adults who won’t find graphic sexual content offensive should read this story.

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She slid her hands down my back, cupping my ass. Between us our breasts rubbed together. It was awkward for about a half second, but the sensation of her body rubbing against mine took away any hesitancy. My nipples were hard and each time hers rubbed against mine a shudder went through me.
“Hey…don’t forget about me.” Dean’s voice was very close, and I pulled back. I’d forgotten he was there. Lisa turned and smiled up at him.
“Never. Just warming her up for you. You’re the star attraction. You want to get your stuff?”
I still had no idea what his stuff was and I watched him pick up his back pack, dumping out a pile of what looked like fabric on Lisa’s bed. Lisa reached over, flipping off the overhead light, leaving just the soft glow of my reading light, and whatever he’d brought was plunged into shadow.
Dean turned to me and there was no subtly at all. He pulled me into a brutal kiss, mouth coming down hard on mine. I gasped, struggled briefly and then gave in.
Hands were pulling at my tank top, tugging it up. Dean broke the kiss long enough for Lisa to pull the shirt over my head, and then he had me back, his hips pressed against me, grinding hard. There was no mistaking the bulge I felt rubbing against my stomach.
“I think she’s ready.” Lisa’s voice was soft, almost in my ear. Dean broke the kiss with a gasp and before I had a chance to ask what I was ready for, he pushed me back onto the bed. I sat down hard and then Lisa was behind me, holding my arms. I realized she was wearing just her bra and panties. Dean took my legs and swung me until I was lying on my back on the bed.
Dean climbed on the bed, straddling my hips. I looked up into his eyes. The easy going guy who’d bee lounging on Lisa’s bed earlier was gone. His eyes were almost wild and in the semi-dark, he looked like a predator. And I was the prey.
“Hold her.”
Lisa pulled my arms up over my head. I pulled against her but she was really strong. Dean leaned forward and I saw a flash of red in his hands. I craned my neck and watched, eyes wide, as he tied one wrist to the bedframe. What he was doing didn’t make sense, couldn’t be real. But it was. He grabbed my other arm and tied it to the other side of the bed.