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BOUND IN BANGKOK (Powerone)


BOUND IN BANGKOK by Powerone

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Brittany is greeted at the airport in Bangkok by a surprising and intimate search, but that is only the beginning of a new adventure in her dull life. Taking a job at the U.S. State Department in Bangkok sends her on a sexual adventure that few dare to take.

She befriends another American at work as Candy and Brittany seek out the salacious and wicked nightlife that Bangkok is famous for. They bait the men on the buses that are notorious for harassing women, but the captain that was responsible for her search at the airport has other ideas for her. He sees in her a deep-seated desire to submit, so he takes her to the high-class BDSM club to teach her the finer aspects of complete submission to him and any other man.

Brittany is treated to the finest restaurants and clothes, but it is the BDSM club that attracts her interest. Half erotic theater and half elegant sex club, it’s a deviant playground for those that can afford the finest. Each week, Captain Tanyoo takes her deeper into the lifestyle that she never knew existed. Here she sees the bondage furniture and instruments that will shape her life, and then, she is subject to them. Is this what she is looking for, or is it too much for her to bear?

Jealous of what Brittany relays to her after each week in the club, Candy begs to be taken along with Brittany’s master, the infamous Captain Tanyoo. Candy gets her wish, but will she regret the decision?

Product type: EBook    Published by: Renaissance E Books    Published: 9 / 2017

No. words: 70000

Style: Male Dom - M/F, Bondage/BDSM Fetishes

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Chapter 1; A Strange Affair

Brittany lived in a quiet neighborhood of Philadelphia. She’d grown up in so many countries with her mother, but as soon as she turned eighteen, she moved back to the United States, choosing Philadelphia for no apparent reason. It wasn’t that she didn’t get along with her mother. It was quite the opposite. They were close even to this day, but her mother worked for the government, and all of her positions were in United States embassies in foreign lands. That might be exciting for her mother, but for a child under eighteen, it was too restrictive, and friends were hard to come by.
She enrolled at University of Pennsylvania. She surprised herself when she took political science as her major, not what she expected of herself. With her inheritance from her father, she paid most of her tuition, her mother helped some and Brittany took out student loans for the rest. She wanted to be self-supporting.
She did well, but after two years, she withdrew from school. That was three months ago. It was a combination of things that made her decide that. First was that she’d grown tired of academia. She wanted something different, a job and a career, but she couldn’t wait to graduate. Life abroad that was undesirable as a child seemed exciting now that she was an adult. Last was a reason that was now resolved. She had an affair with an unmarried professor, one of her professors. She had no desire to ruin his professional career, but she didn’t want to stop it. That is until three months ago when she broke it off.
She remembered when it first started a year ago. It was the beginning of her second year. He taught the course The Internet and Political Theory on Thursdays. She was taken by him as soon as she sat down, taking a seat in the front row of the lecture hall. Professor Aaron Meyer was an associate professor. From his LinkedIn page, he was thirty-four and unmarried. He looked like a professor, sandy blonde hair out of place except for California, which is where he went to school, UC Berkeley. He was handsome and smart. His class was unusually large in female students, all vying to catch his attention. Brittany joined that group by the second week.
Over the last five years, Aaron had touted the universities rules regarding sexual interaction with students and never got caught. He knew many professors that did the same. It was unwritten and allowed as long as it didn’t become public knowledge. Only then would the university do anything about it. Most of his liaisons never lasted more than a few months. He grew bored early, and so did the women. There were too many opportunities at the university for both of them.
It was September, and the weather began to cool, the leaves were ready to fall off the trees in the next month. It was time to find someone that he could curl up with in front of a blazing fire on a cold night. It was always a difficult decision, so many students that desired his attentions.
He’d seen her last week, and this week she looked more attentive. He checked his list and saw her name, Brittany Taylor, a sophomore. She was definitely attractive. Her brown hair spilled down below her neck, and the front graciously covered her full breasts. When she moved or brushed her hair to the side, he could glimpse her breasts. The rest of the time it made her mysterious. He began to imagine her naked to the waist with her hair covering her breasts. With the slightest movement, a hard nipple would peek out from her hair to entice him. She sat in the chair with her back perfectly straight, her firm tits pushed out in front of her. With the chill in the air, she was either cold or highly aroused. If she wore a bra, it was thin and couldn’t contain the hard tips that pushed out the thin sweater she wore.
He continued to lecture without a single slip up in spite of his mind wandering as he gazed at her body. The table she sat at was open, and she wore a short skirt that left a lot of leg revealed, but she wasn’t as brazen as some of the other women. The front row was completely taken by women, and many had their legs spread wide. Some teased him with the darkness under their short skirts and between their spread legs. Are they wearing panties or not?
Brittany was glad that she got his attention. Each week his attention to her grew stronger, but she made no effort to engage him. She’d let him make the first move. She’d heard rumors of him with other students, but rumors were just that. Many were untrue, and the last thing she wanted to do was make a fool of herself with a professor. She feared that they talked among themselves, and her reputation would precede her in other classes.
It was the fourth week of classes that he made his move. She was too enticing to pass up. “Ms. Taylor, can you see me for a moment?” He saw the look on her face, and it wasn’t surprise.
She took her time to get to him in spite of her being so close. She waited until almost everyone had left, the last stragglers finally left. She stood in front of him, inhaling the sweet smell of his aftershave deeply. She arched her back and pushed her breasts out proudly. This wasn’t the time to be coy any longer. He talked to her about the class as if he was trying to get feedback from a student on his performance, but classroom performance wasn’t what she was looking for. She began to flatter him. What man didn’t like that?
“You make the class lecture so interesting and engaging. You’re not offended by any questions, relevant or not.”
“I want to thank you for your insightfulness.” He couldn’t take his eyes off her.
“You’re welcome.” It was time to act, and the words came out of her mouth without thought. “Would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?”
“I don’t think the university would appreciate seeing you with me in the Starbucks on campus.” But he quickly added. “There’s a Starbucks off campus on Market Street. Do you know where it is?” It was only two blocks from his condo. He also knew it wasn’t far from the condo she shared with two other students. He’d checked up on her before today. He was always thorough.
“Yes, I know it.” He obviously knew where she lived, for it was close, but she made no mention of it to him. It was also near his house, which she knew. Had we both planned this meticulously?
“Is seven good? I have open door until six today.”
“Yes, that would be great. I’ll see you then.” It would give her a chance to go home and freshen up. This would be more than coffee.
* * * *
After her last class, she raced home and took a shower. She dressed in the same outfit, not wanting to look too obvious that she prepared for this. She made sure she got to Starbucks five minutes late, wanting to make sure he was there first. She saw him sitting at the table as soon as she went inside. He smiled at her. He’d been staring at the door. She noticed he already had a drink. “I’ll be right back.” She went to the counter. She got a Grande Dark Roast. She needed her jolt of caffeine.
“I hope I didn’t keep you waiting.” She sat down on the chair next to him, not across from him. She wanted her intentions known.
“It wasn’t long, and it’s worth the wait,” complimenting her as his eyes gazed at her legs when she crossed them sexily.
The conversation began with the class and then moved to the university in general. By the second coffee, they moved onto a more personal discussion. They drank coffee for the next three hours, laughing and joking as though they’d known each other for years, not hours. But, there was an air of sexual tension between them and they both felt it.
“I’d ask you up to my house, but I have two roommates,” she boldly said.
“I’m not far from here.” She stood up, and they walked out the door. Luckily, it was a short walk because it was as if they had nothing to say to each other. There was only one thing left to do.
It was a nice building, modern and new. They took the elevator up to the fourth floor. There were only four doors on the floor, so the walk was short. Aaron was ready with the key, and they both rushed inside.
Brittany let her purse drop to the floor as soon as the door closed, just in time as Aaron pushed her against the wall before they could get into the living room. He pushed up against her, and she felt his cock push into her soaked pussy. He kissed her passionately as his tongue went deep into her mouth, just as if it was his cock. His tongue explored every inch of her mouth as her tongue lashed back at his. Both of their hips moved as they rubbed pussy to cock with such urgency. Brittany couldn’t hold back any longer. Her hand reached down, and she quickly found his cock. Her fingers curled around it to explore it. His hands went to her ass, fondling her with such passion.
Her fingers took possession of his cock. It felt so good, especially when she slipped the zipper down and her hand pushed inside. Her fingers searched out the opening of his shorts, and he couldn’t help the squirt of cum that he shot out prematurely when her fingers curled around his naked cock. His hands plunged beneath her skirt and found her naked ass. He tore her thong in haste.
She pulled his cock out in excitement as her thong was ripped from her body with such authority. Her skirt was pulled up above her waist, front and back, as his fingers slid over her firm buttocks to grip them tightly. She felt her crack opened by his strong fingers and the unnatural tug on her anus. Her fingers curled around his cock as she rubbed it up and down her slit to get it wet. It wasn’t necessary as the head of his cock was slick with his leaking cum. She loved that she made him so excited, but she wanted more. She wanted his cock inside her.
She maneuvered his cock until it was pressed up against the opening of her pussy. He pushed with his hips, slowly and deliberately. She was going to be tight as her muscles gripped the head of his cock with such passion. They both gasped when the head of his cock was pulled into her pussy with such haste. He took over now that he felt her hot, tight pussy grip his cock so possessively. She released her hand from his cock, and he grabbed them both. He pulled her arms high above her head as he shoved with his hips and impaled her with his cock.
He had her pinned against the wall with his cock, and she wouldn’t have it any other way. He filled her with inch after inch of hard cock and instantly began to fuck her. She clenched on his cock as her hips moved with him, but each time, he thrust in so hard that he shoved her against the unyielding wall. She took every inch of him until the head of his cock smashed into her cervix.
They fucked like two rabbits in heat. Their passion took possession of them, each eager for the ultimate pleasure. It didn’t take them long, both of them overly sexed before they entered the condo. Her legs were wrapped around his buttocks when he came in her, and she exploded with him at the same time. There would be a mess on the floor beneath them when they finished, but neither cared.
They gathered up their strength on the couch with a bottle of wine, but it didn’t last long. A trail of clothes went from the living room to the bedroom where they found the bed. It was slower now that their initial lust was quenched but only for the short term. Their passions soon grew.
* * * *
Their affair lasted almost eight months, but they were both surprised that it went that long. They had to hide from all their friends. The only time they were truly free was the weekend they spent in the mountains in a cabin.
They saw each other in school but only once or twice a week otherwise. They always had to be careful. Her roommates knew she had a lover, but she never let on who it was. To them, it was her older, mysterious man, probably married. She never denied or confirmed their theory.
Sex was great at the beginning, but by the end, it was only good. It was that last night together that clinched the ending of their affair. It was Brittany’s decision to end it.
It was the first time that Brittany ever met any of Aaron’s friends, but he wasn’t a professor. He was visiting Aaron from out of town. He’d grown up with Aaron in a small town outside of Chicago. They were both the same age, but he wasn’t as suave and educated as Aaron.
Jesse stayed at Aaron’s condo while he was visiting and he was flying home the next day. The three of them went out for dinner and then drinks. Jesse was strange as if he was Aaron’s older brother, yet they looked and acted completely different. He had a power over Aaron that she couldn’t describe, but she could see it in their interaction. That should’ve been a warning to her, but the three of them drank too much. By the time they went back to Aaron’s, they were out of control. They drank more.
Brittany should’ve stopped Aaron when he started to get romantic with her, but she didn’t. They were on the couch together, and Jesse sat in the chair across from them. Maybe it was a bit of exhibitionist in her that allowed Aaron to make out with her as Jesse watched, or maybe it was just the alcohol. Soon, Aaron, had her blouse unbuttoned, and he was openly fondling her breasts. Her bra was thin, and her breast soon popped out, but Aaron’s mouth on her nipples felt too good for her to stop him. She reached down to his cock, and she soon had it out to stroke it. It was surreal that they did it in front of Jesse, but he never said a word, and neither of them ever stopped.
Aaron might not object to Jesse seeing his cock, but she objected when Aaron slipped her panties off and pulled her skirt up. She pushed his hand away.
“Let’s go into the bedroom,” Aaron urged her.
“What about Jesse?” Brittany asked as she saw Jesse sit there as he still looked at them.
“Don’t worry about him, worry about my poor cock that needs your attention.”
She followed Aaron as he led her into the bedroom. The both of them stripped off their clothes before they hit the bed with a drunken thud. She never noticed that the door was still open. She was too engrossed in pleasuring Aaron’s cock.
It was a few minutes later that she was shocked by a touch on her shoulder. Aaron was trying to get her to suck his cock, but she refused. She never sucked his cock before. The hand that touched her was behind her. She turned around and saw Jesse, but he was naked, his cock in his hand. He kneeled up on the other side of her head. She had a cock on either side of her head, and both of them wanted her mouth.
“Take his cock in your mouth, Brittany, suck it,” Aaron ordered her.
“Yes, suck my cock, Brittany,” Jesse urged her to obey.
“If you want Jesse to have his cock sucked, you do it,” she protested to Aaron. She wasn’t about to do it. What happened next shocked her. Jesse slid over her, and he fed his cock into Aaron’s mouth. Jesse didn’t say a word to Aaron. Aaron opened his mouth and took Jesse’s cock inside without protest. Brittany never saw anything like it before. Aaron’s lips closed over his cock and Jesse began to push with his hips. It was bizarre to see a cock in Aaron’s mouth, and he sucked it as though it was the most natural thing to do. Brittany should’ve gotten dressed and left then, but she was too drunk. She didn’t even protest when Aaron spit out Jesse’s cock.
Aaron knew he had to work fast. They were all drunk, but soon, Brittany might come to her senses. He pushed her down on the bed, and he climbed between her legs. He put his cock in her pussy and pulled her legs up and back as he began to fuck her. He lay on top of her as her pussy gripped his cock, but he waited for the more intense pleasure.
She couldn’t see Jesse, that didn’t make it any better, but at least she could put it out of her mind. Aaron might be drunk, but his cock was hard, and he fucked her with such enthusiasm. She hadn’t felt this much passion from him since they first met. She began to enjoy it. Suddenly, Aaron grunted loudly and pushed inside her so hard it felt like his cock was trying to shove into her womb. He pulled out but grunted again with another powerful thrust. That is when she looked up and saw Jesse grin down at her. He was behind Aaron, but more accurately, he was on top of Aaron. She knew it meant only one thing. Jesse was sodomizing Aaron and Aaron never protested even as his hips moved more urgently as both men had their cocks in tight, hot holes. She was in such shock that she did nothing. Aaron continued to fuck her pussy, but she felt no pleasure. It wasn’t long before she felt Aaron cum inside her, but she heard the same cries of pleasure from Jesse. The smell of cum overpowered the room.
As soon as Jesse got off of Aaron and Aaron from her, she grabbed her clothes and hastily put them on. She didn’t care how she looked as she raced out with her parting words. “We’re through, Aaron. There’s nothing to say.”
Aaron didn’t reply to her, too busy kissing Jesse. “It’s been a long time since you took me.”
“Get on your knees and suck my cock back to hardness and I’ll do it again.” He pushed Aaron to his knees as he stuffed his wet cock into Aaron’s mouth.
That is the last thing Brittany heard as she slammed the door behind her.


Reviews

Usually I like Mr P's stuff but this seems a similar to his previous work, 3 out of 5 (JAS)

Author Information

Powerone is the author of Trained to Submit, Sold into Submission, and other bestselling books and award winning short stories.

 

Publisher Information

Renaissance E Books publishes the best in classic and contemporary popular fiction and nonfiction through its PageTurner imprint, and the best in classic and contemporary erotica through its Sizzler imprint.


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