Hostage Of Lust

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by Anita Lawless


  “So, you knew.” Her fear kicked up a notch.

  “I suspected, but I didn’t know until just now.” His words were laced with hurt. “Why, Tara? Why didn’t you tell me?”

  She took a deep breath, tried to quell her panic. “I don’t know, Jim. Because … because I thought I’d lost you.” No time like the present to be honest, she figured. “We’d grown so far apart this last year… I even thought you were having an affair of your own. Daniel was just there at the right time. Or wrong time, really. He became a shoulder. I tried to talk to you about our relationship. Remember? Tried to get back inside, but you always seemed so busy. I figured you wanted a divorce but didn’t want to hurt me.”

  His wide palm caressed her cheek, and his tenderness further shaved the edge off her anxiety. “Oh, darling, I am so sorry. We’ve been silly, haven’t we? I thought you were leaving me for a younger man--”

  She snorted laughter at this. “Daniel? No, no worries there, sweetie. I don’t know what I was thinking. And, to be truthful, he’s being a pain in the ass about breaking it off.”

  She felt his hand stiffen slightly. “Want me to talk to him?”

  She grinned, love flooding her chest at his protective streak. “Let’s wait until we get back home to talk about that. Can we?” Then her focus went back to her current helpless state. “Now, ummm, exactly what are you doing to me?”

  His chuckle was deep and sexy, and a bit bashful, too. “You don’t remember the game?”

  “Game? What game?”

  His soft lips glided across her cheek and came to rest close to her ear. “The one you always wanted to play when we were first married. You used to beg me to tie you up and ravish you, as you put it. Used to tell me to take you unaware. You had this role playing fantasy about being kidnapped by a big guy and having him pleasure you while you were helpless. I was never too comfy with it, but seeing as how I thought you were leaving me, well…I thought if I gave you this, maybe, maybe it would be a last gift or save our marriage. I just wanted to please you. Sorry if I terrified you instead.”

  Then the memory surfaced, and she cursed herself for being a fool. Of course. Jim would never hurt her. He was a gentle giant. Always had been, and always would be.

  Ever since she first laid eyes on a gargantuan wrestler in her mid-teens, she’d had a preference for giants, as she’d come to think of these men. There was something about a wall of towering, muscled flesh that turned her on. And if the guy was a kind, gentle person in contrast to his powerful size, it only enticed her all the more. But, at the same time, the fact he had the power packed in his large body to be a force few wanted to reckon with intrigued her greatly. She confessed to Jim that she had a fantasy she wanted to role play with him. One where he was a forceful, lusty giant who captured her, bound and blindfolded her, and took her up to their cabin in the woods. There she would submit to him completely, and he could pleasure her in any way he wished.

  “Here, let me untie you.” Jim’s voice cut through her reminiscing.

  “Wait.” She stopped him. “Not yet. We did come here to play the game, didn’t we?” She gave him a wide smile.

  ***

  For part one of the game, she told him what she wanted, and he changed the manacles on her wrists and arms before leading her outside. These cuffs were joined together by thinner pieces of chain. Her hands were now bound behind her back, and the short length of chain between the ankle bracelets made it difficult to walk. He took her by one arm and helped her through the door of the cabin.

  Cool mountain air kissed her arms, slithered down her back, made her exposed cunt tingle and pulse. She wanted this first session to take place outside because she welcomed the added sensation--the smells of the forest, the sounds, and the touch of a breeze.

  Jim told her to “Stand still,” and she did so, while he attached nipple clamps and a clamp at her clit. The one he fastened to her clitoris had a long wire running from it, which tickled her inner thigh as he stood and moved a short distance away. As he did so, he hit the speed control attached to this wire, and a gentle buzzing zipped through her clit.

  “Uh-uh,” he scolded, when she reacted to the stimuli. “Don’t move a muscle. You can’t move or make a sound. You can’t come until I tell you to.”

  This was going to be harder than she thought, but she welcomed the challenge.

  He tugged on the nipple clamps and she bit back a moan, hissing air between her teeth instead.

  “That still counts as sound.” The tension on the clamps ceased. The vibration left her pussy, and she filled with disappointment. “Now, are you going to be a good girl and stay still, stay quiet?”

  She merely nodded, letting her gasp stay internal as the vibration returned to her clit, and he yanked on the chain coming from the nipple clamps once more.

  His broad, rough palms encircled her upper thighs as he knelt in front of her. “Now, the pleasure’s about to get pretty intense. Are you ready? Nod if you understand.”

  She did so, clenching her gut and ass in anticipation of what would come next.

  He spread her damp slit with two fingers, then his tongue thoroughly traced between her slick folds. He poked the wet tip in and out her pussy hole. With his other hand, he pinched and tugged on the clit clamp.

  She grit her teeth so hard they squeaked as they ground against one another. When he upped the speed on the clit clamp, she had to take a long, deep breath to stop herself from crying out in bliss. The assault of sensation between her legs was sublime, but not being able to react to it was sheer, delectable torture. This was more than a game of ecstasy. It was a game of mind over matter, and her need for discipline in this moment, the element of denial, only made the erotic enjoyment that much more intense.

  When he nudged the tip of a thick dong up her now dripping cunt, she was caught by surprise. She let out a gasp and then a high pitched moan. The dong left her cunt and she felt her mouth draw down in a pout.

  “That was very bad, Tara.” He slapped her ass with the head of the dong. “Now you have to wait ten minutes before I get back to pleasuring you.”

  And he made her wait every agonizing second. Before his hands left her body, he turned the clit stimulator up to full speed. She had to bite the inside of her cheek to stop from crying out. The muscles in her legs trembled lightly, as did the ones in her arms. Her stomach held tight as her groin absorbed sensation and she waited, eagerly, for more.

  “Spread your legs wider,” he said, as his hands returned to her body.

  She tried not to sigh as his strong grip urged her thighs farther apart. Tried not to thrust her hips as the tip of the dong once more nudged its way into her throbbing cunt.

  “You have to stand the whole time I fuck you with this,” he growled out the command. “And, remember, you can’t come until I tell you to.”

  One hand tickled between her ass cheeks and spread them farther apart. She felt a coolness spread around her anus, and knew he was lubing her up with the sensation gel. Her asshole puckered and pleasantly stung as his slick fingers slipped inside, widening her for the double headed dong. He plunged more of it up her pussy, finding her g-spot in no time, as he made her asshole ready for the other end.

  Holding off her release was driving her mad. The pleasure zipped right to her brain and made her dizzy. She almost bit her tongue as she denied another scream. Her chest heaved with deep breaths as the pressure, the need to come and shriek, climbed to an unbearable level.

  “Bend forward a bit. You can use my back to brace yourself.”

  She did as he commanded, splaying her shaky fingers over his mammoth back. She enjoyed the play of his muscles under her touch.

  The dong poked up her quivering asshole, and she bit her bottom lip so hard she tasted blood. She tried not to squeeze his back too much as he fucked her up the pussy and ass with the thick, double-headed toy. She didn’t want to move too much, after all, and she still couldn’t come until he gave the word.

  Her cunt
was so wet now she could hear it loudly squish as he fucked her. He reached up and pinched one clamped nipple, and she couldn’t stop herself from digging her nails deep into his back.

  “Getting hard to hold off, huh, sweetie?” He gave a throaty laugh. “Would you like me to let you come? Hmmm? Should I do that for you? You can speak now.”

  “God, yessss…” she cried out.

  “All right then.” He fucked her harder still with the dong. “You can come, and you can move, too.”

  “T-thank you,” she managed, before she let herself go limp against his shoulder.

  She absorbed every ounce of pleasure he had to give, focusing on the wonderful pressure that built deep in her pussy, concentrating on the intense tingle that flamed through her clit. Her asshole, too, ignited with warm, welcome stimuli. Her whole body now shivered uncontrollably as the orgasm ripped through her being. She gave a shrill scream of release, and nearly fell as the trembling in her legs grew fierce.

  Once she finished coming, he slipped the dong from her seeping pussy and tight ass. She let her body completely melt against his, and he gently lowered her to the ground in front of him before peeling her blindfold away from her eyes.

  “You seemed to like that.” His smile was crooked and smug.

  She caught her breath and gave a shaky laugh. “Oh, yes. Yes, I did.”

  He kissed her forehead, her sweat beaded cheek, then he pressed a raw, passionate kiss to her mouth before he whispered, “See that stump over there?”

  She turned in his arms to look at a wide, short oak stump. “Why, yes, I do.” Her smile was wide.

  He put his forehead to hers, stared deep into her eyes. “I want to bend you over that and fuck you like crazy.”

  She swallowed over a lump in her throat as her pussy twinged with renewed anticipation. “Well then, what are you waiting for?”

  He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the stump. Tara’s heart beat fast with happiness. More happiness than it had held in a long time. Monday morning, she would take Jim with her when she told Daniel things were over between them. For now, all she wanted to concentrate on was falling in love with her husband all over again.

  ***

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  Surrender Ever After, the complete Surrender Series Volume 2, by Anita Lawless & Roxxy Meyer includes all four stories of Carrie Brannigan’s experience as Dom Luke Wesley’s mistress, sex toy employee, and lover. She is torn between him and down to earth carpenter, Jake Black, who also comes to work for the eccentric British dom, and to be seduced by him. Within the halls of Surrender Sanctuary can this trio fall in love, or will hot tempers and guarded hearts force them to separate?

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  Surrender Forever, the complete series, includes all four stories of Charlotte Hanson’s experience as sex mistress to Russian billionaire Dmitri Nichvalodov. From mistress to lover to promises of more. Bonus story introduces Millie Monroe, the reluctant femdom, and her virgin submissive, Ryan. What goes on inside Surrender Inc. will shock and thrill you!

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  Vicious Vampire Love

  (Waking Up Werewolf Part 2)

  By C.J. Sneere

  Sid traced the line of Warren’s cheekbone. “Pleasure is important, too. Remember, this is how we control our need to kill. For some of us, like myself, it’s the only nourishment we take in. And we have a little time to spare.”

  So Warren took the vampire’s hand, and let himself be led to the sex bazaar.

  Along the way, he spotted a woman with mauve skin and a cone-shaped head. Through the large shop window, he watched her choose a hat and try it on, her dark purple lips curling as she studied her reflection in a cube-shaped mirror.

  A doglike being with a back full of bulging, soft brown eyes stopped to sniff him. Its face possessed a nose and mouth only, and long, shaggy ears trailed to just above its front claws.

  Then the street of whirling sand sloped down in front of them, and the city opened up into a vast marketplace. Warren felt as if he’d walked into a surreal version of ancient Persia as he looked around.

  “You can buy any erotic delight you want here,” Sid said, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him close. “Welcome to the bazaar.” His hand trailed lower to cup Warren’s ass as they walked on.

  Colorful stalls lined the bazaar. Some were draped with long swatches of rainbow fabric sewn with glimmering thread. At one stall, Warren watched a female with a myriad of mouths give a beast with many penises multiple blow jobs. At another, a masked giant flogged an indigo skinned satyr.

  Finally Sid stopped at a stall near the end of the bazaar. Here, a hookah pipe was placed to one side of a mountain of pillows. Atop this mountain sat a being with many arms. His yellow skin shone like gold and orange braids fell down his slender back. They looked like streamers of fire, Warren thought. The man reminded him of the Hindu god Shiva, and Warren swore he could feel the power thrumming off this monster, but he didn’t get an impression regarding the true nature of this creature. He puffed on his hookah, clad in a flowing ensemble that looked like green silk.

 

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