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Day Two: Training Megan (Emily Sinclaire)


Day Two: Training Megan by Emily Sinclaire

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More comfortable with her new life, Erica continues her role as Dominant by giving her neighbor Megan her first official session. Stepping outside of her comfort zone in order to prove a point, she’s only moderately surprised when it backfires – cementing Megan’s desire to be more than a submissive in her mind once and for all. For her part, Megan was thrilled at finally finding a Mistress that cared enough about her safety and well-being to put her trust in.

Product type: EBook    Published by: author - self-published    Published: 02 / 2018

No. words: 9866

Style: Sex Slavery / Training, Sado-Masochism (SM)

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Excerpt

THWACK! Erica’s hand slapped across Megan’s left cheek so quick and hard it took them both by surprise. Grabbing her slave by the hair of the head, she pulled her towards the center of the room and jerked her upright. Hand still wrapped in Megan’s long brown locks, Erica slapped her right breast. “Welcome to hell, slave,” she said with a tone that sent a shiver up her spine. Taking hold of Megan’s right wrist, she raised it over her head and secured it with the leather cuff attached to a chain hanging from a hook in the ceiling. Lifting her slave’s left arm, Erica paused and let it drop. Suck your nipples and then bite them. Sink your teeth into your fat udders.”
“Y-Yes Mistress,” Megan stammered, her voice trembling with excitement, fear and surprise. Bringing her left nipple to her mouth, she parted her lips and sucked. After a few seconds, she bared her teeth to show Erica she was biting hard. She then bit into her breast above and to the right of the areola so hard the bruising was almost immediate. Moving to the left, exactly above the areola, she bit again – this time so hard she tasted blood and when she moved to a third spot four little drops of blood formed and slowly trickled down.
“Now the right breast, slave,” Erica commanded. “Bit your nipple and don’t let go until I give you permission.” Walking over to a shelf, she picked up a shiny metal sex toy better known to connoisseurs of medieval torture devices as the pear of anguish, and a bottle of lube. Sitting them on a cart, she went to a pegboard and grabbed four small cloverleaf clamps with eyelets at the base and a bamboo cane. From a drawer, she added a box of tiny weights. Rolling the cart behind her slave, she reached around and pinched Megan’s left nipple. “You may stop biting now, slave. Spread your legs.”
“Yes Mistress.”
Knowing Megan was more than capable of taking a fist in both holes without much in the way of working up to it, Erica lubed the pear and shoved it roughly up her slave’s ass. Turning the handle, she opened it to more than three inches and then added weights to the base until it started to very slowly slide free. Picking up all four clamps, she placed two on each of Megan’s inner labia and then added three ounce weights to each for. The effect was immediate as they were pulled down and stretched under the strain.


Author Information

I write every type of erotica one can imagine; from the softest love story to the most bizarre tales of lust. I get my story ideas from my own hedonistic past and wild imagination. For me, no subject (within reason) is too taboo. I feel we all have our own personal kinks and I try to write to accommodate as many as possible. I am fairly open-minded when it comes to sex and I believe that comes through in my writing.

 

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This story has been self-published by the author


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