Kate's BDSM Initiation, Part 1
Book Details
Author(s)
Rhea White
Publisher
Rhea White
ISBN / ASIN
B00AA0VAEA
ISBN-13
978B00AA0VAE2
Sales Rank
#1,394,201
Marketplace
United States 🇺🇸
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Description
Kate Hill is a 21 year old college senior who, despite a string of relationships, has yet to find meaning and satisfaction in her sex life.
After finding a secret group called The Red Ember Society she submits to a thorough physical examination required for admittance. Will she make the grade?
This 4,060 word erotic story contains graphic depictions of bondage, masturbation, and more.
WARNING
This book is Pulp Erotica! That means there's little to no plot, story, or character development and certainly no epic tale of love. The focus is on graphic erotic sex.
EXCERPT
“And what is it, in your understanding, that we do?”
I take a breath, trying to concentrate on talking and not his finger teasing my sensitive skin. “The Red Ember Society offers individuals a place in life with rules and order more in line with what some of us feel is lacking.” He adds another finger to the other side of my vulva, forming a V with his index and middle fingers with my vaginal opening directly in the middle, and begins a gentle circular massage. I gasp as my labia are pushed up and around as I try to keep focus on what I'm telling him. “For both dominant and submissive personalities to come together and celebrate the life they choose to lead.”
“Bravo,” he states as his toying of my flesh continues. “If we had a sales brochure I doubt it would be phrased any better.” He brings his index and middle fingers together and pushes down gently on my now throbbing clitoris as it peaks out from under its tiny pink hood. I jump with the sensation. “The question is, are you sure this is what you want?”
“Yes, sir.” I don't hesitate for a second and look him squarely in his deep blue eyes as I talk. “This is what I want.”
“And you're prepared for this initial examination?” The two fingers resume the circular motion, but now directly on my clitoris. I grind my teeth.
“Yes, sir.”
“Very well, I will now conduct an examination of your body and physical responses to stimulation. The panel of members behind me will judge you throughout the ordeal and vote for whether or not you're worthy of being admitted to our society. They will be free to comment and ask questions. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.” My hips involuntarily buck from the stimulation of my clitoris.
“Alright, let’s begin.” I expect him to stop the clitoral stimulation, but he actually increases the pressure a bit while widening the radius of his circular strokes. The effect is both more intense but more bearable pleasure.
After finding a secret group called The Red Ember Society she submits to a thorough physical examination required for admittance. Will she make the grade?
This 4,060 word erotic story contains graphic depictions of bondage, masturbation, and more.
WARNING
This book is Pulp Erotica! That means there's little to no plot, story, or character development and certainly no epic tale of love. The focus is on graphic erotic sex.
EXCERPT
“And what is it, in your understanding, that we do?”
I take a breath, trying to concentrate on talking and not his finger teasing my sensitive skin. “The Red Ember Society offers individuals a place in life with rules and order more in line with what some of us feel is lacking.” He adds another finger to the other side of my vulva, forming a V with his index and middle fingers with my vaginal opening directly in the middle, and begins a gentle circular massage. I gasp as my labia are pushed up and around as I try to keep focus on what I'm telling him. “For both dominant and submissive personalities to come together and celebrate the life they choose to lead.”
“Bravo,” he states as his toying of my flesh continues. “If we had a sales brochure I doubt it would be phrased any better.” He brings his index and middle fingers together and pushes down gently on my now throbbing clitoris as it peaks out from under its tiny pink hood. I jump with the sensation. “The question is, are you sure this is what you want?”
“Yes, sir.” I don't hesitate for a second and look him squarely in his deep blue eyes as I talk. “This is what I want.”
“And you're prepared for this initial examination?” The two fingers resume the circular motion, but now directly on my clitoris. I grind my teeth.
“Yes, sir.”
“Very well, I will now conduct an examination of your body and physical responses to stimulation. The panel of members behind me will judge you throughout the ordeal and vote for whether or not you're worthy of being admitted to our society. They will be free to comment and ask questions. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.” My hips involuntarily buck from the stimulation of my clitoris.
“Alright, let’s begin.” I expect him to stop the clitoral stimulation, but he actually increases the pressure a bit while widening the radius of his circular strokes. The effect is both more intense but more bearable pleasure.
