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May in Chains
- My BDSM Trip Away from the Friend Zone
- ナレーター: Amber Fire
- 再生時間: 34 分
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あらすじ・解説
Bondage and Domination Erotica Publishing presents this intensely erotic story from Danielle Gold. What would you do if you lost the boy you'd friend-zoned forever and it was entirely your fault? That's what happens to May, and she offers to do anything at all to make up for what she's done. She had no idea Austin's answer would be BDSM, and she's in for flogging, spanking, first anal sex, and double penetration!
Please note: Bondage and Domination Erotica Publishing specializes in rough BDSM fantasies but these stories are not reality. In truth, BDSM is not about sudden situations but requires very careful planning and communication. Don't interpret a story like this as a guide for behavior. It's a sexy fantasy, not a how-to manual.
Warning: This audiobook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes bondage, ball gag, spanking, flogging, rough sex, sex toys, first anal sex, double penetration and more. Only mature adults who won't find that offensive should listen to this story.
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And I'd called him a f**king prick for no other reason than he, once again, was right about a boy I dated. He told me Lance was bad news and I ignored him. He told me he only said something about it because he cared. I believed that completely. Austin had the apartment next to mine and he always kept an eye out, knowing one day I would come home in tears. He was right, of course. He usually was. I came home crying, still picturing the little redheaded bitch sucking Lance's dick when I walked into his room. Austin immediately rushed to me to ask what was wrong and I said, like a c***, "Leave me alone you f**king prick."
So now we were back at Austin's parents' home, in the basement they'd converted into a game room, and I wore only the skimpiest lace panties and stockings with my arms behind my back and my wrists wrapped in chains. Austin was busy laying out whips and paddles and sex toys on the pool table while I watched and said nothing because my mouth was occupied with a black rubber ball gag. I could see in Austin's expression he was going to punish me for calling him a f**king prick. I could see in his expression he was going to punish me for seven years of pain. Austin's parents moved away to retire in Florida and we were alone in the house. The deal was simple. He had me for the weekend. We'd been at the house for one hour. It was 8:48 in the morning according to the clock on the wall. Friday. He had me until 11:59 on Sunday night.