reluctant

Chapter One         

Why?        

I must stop thinking about escape.  There is no escape, and dwelling on it only  weakens my ability to cope.  It is by coping with Jason that may get me out of this  jackpot.  If he believes he has broken me - or that I wish to be broken!  It is his  obsession with the belief that every girl secretly wishes to be broken which may  enable me to defeat him.        

CHAPTER ONE - THE KIDNAP        

Chapter One            

"I want a picture," Tony Rollins said, as his hand left the light switch and he walked over to the old wooden stocks.        

"Then take it!" his wife, Debby, urged, her voice little more than a whisper.        

*Erica's Revenge*

“But, baby, we still have so much more to get caught up on.” Amanda gave an exaggerated pout at the sight of the thick gag, and then closed her lips tightly.

“Open up.” Erica demanded, moving in close to press the ball against Amanda’s lips, but the smaller girl resisted, shaking her head as she squirmed in the cuffs that held her.

*Erica's Afternoon*

My wife learns the benefits of my orgasm deprivation.

 By Speech Master

I am dabbing my leaking sex with yet another tissue. To be honest, I go through 1-2 boxes per day. Otherwise, I would soak the expensive leather chair with a dripping puddle. I have to be careful when drying myself, though, because I have a hair-trigger clit. One touch would set me off into the most intense and desperately needed orgasm in the history of womankind. But an orgasm now would cost me millions of dollars. My Owner has teased me without release for over two months. If I can clear my head for a few minutes, I should explain.

I was visiting my English professor, Dr. Ann Brown. We were alone in her office. We had become friends over the 2 yrs I had been in her classes. I was very fond of her. Could say I had a crush on her. But being as I was straight, I was very careful not to make too strong an overture. Besides I had my boyfriend Doug to take me out on the weekends, so I didnt want her to get the wrong impression. I didnt believe the talk I heard about her at first. That she liked to play with "little girls", college girls that is. Because she was feminine, always seen in the company of men.

The story of a beautiful powerful woman who is forced to give it all up to be owned by a a man whom she cant resist.

Chapter One

When I met Shannon Brien I was twenty-three, had just gotten my M.S., and was teaching in a community college while I worked on my Ph.D. Shannon was in a College Algebra class I taught in my first Spring semester, and I noticed her as soon as I entered the room.  I had broken up with my graduate-school girlfriend some time earlier, so I was very vulnerable to Shannon's very obvious charms; so vulnerable, in fact, that my cock actually stiffened slightly when I saw her in the front row.