The Seduction Series
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Adult +
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18
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3,929
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3
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The Seduction Series, Chapter 16
The Seduction Series,
By LKraemer
Chapter 16
Christian heard the door close quietly as Miss Diva walked out of the room, hearing her footsteps fade away.
While resting his head with his eyes closed he sighed and groaned in agony while his erection continued to throb intensely in his pants.
He winced, while his thoughts continued to focus on Miss Diva being a tease to him.
His manhood ached to spring free from his constricting pants and underwear and just as he heard Miss Diva walk back in the door he stomped his one foot on the floor in his sexual frustration.
Still resting his head against the back of the couch, his eyes closed, he heard her walk behind him.
“Getting impatient were we, Dr. Troy?” Miss Diva mused as she began to stroke his hair lightly with her fingertips.
He could feel her hot breath above his face, driving him wild as he could smell her intoxicating perfume too.
He gasped again, inhaling her scent, his eyes still closed, his face scrunched a bit in his sexual frustration while he breathed in the moment of ecstasy.
Miss Diva’s one finger began to trace lightly down his handsome face, pausing briefly over his lips.
“Sssssh” she whispered softly.
Suddenly he felt a blindfold covering his eyes just as he was about to open them.
He flinched briefly leaning forward, but replied in a mischievous tone, “Mmmm, what’re you gonna do to me, Miss Diva?”
“Sit back, Dr. Troy,” she ordered in a soft tone, as she moved around in front of him, pushing him back against the couch gently.
Christian smiled in anticipation, wondering what she was going to do to him next. He was amused by her advances and attention, so he cooperated with her request.
“Are you ready for dessert yet, Dr. Troy?” she purred,
“Um hum,” he groaned, nodding his head as he licked his upper lip with his tongue slowly as he wondered in his mind what it might be. “I can’t wait,” he added with curiosity as he squirmed on the couch.
All of sudden he felt Miss Diva gently straddle him on his lap and began to trace along his lips what tasted and smelled like a berry.
“We’re going to play a game Dr. Troy, you’re going to tap into your senses,” she mused as she teasingly rubbed the fruit along his lips.
She noticed that he seemed to tense slightly at her comment, inhaling his breath briefly, noticing a slight twinge in his pants.
“Just relax, Dr. Troy,” she remarked, “I’m not going to hurt you…” she added.
He relaxed, exhaling his breath, “Mmmm, smells and tastes like a big, juicy strawberry, Miss Diva,” he remarked as he went to playfully take a bite.
Suddenly she yanked it away from his lips briefly in a teasing manner, a moment later, bringing it back to his lips.
“You’re such a damn tease, Miss Diva!” he remarked with impatience as he caught a bite of the strawberry.
While Christian began to chew, devouring the berry, she turned slightly and reached down to pull out a table drawer beside the couch.
Licking his lips, Christian turned his head from side to side as he heard the drawer sliding open. “What’s that sound, Miss Diva?” he asked in a hushed tone.
“Shut-up!” she ordered right away as she grabbed his wrists pulling them together and snapped a pair of handcuffs on him.
“Hmmm, I like a woman into kinky sex,” he mused with sarcasm.
“Be careful what you wish for, Dr. Troy!” Miss Diva warned.
Christian winced again as she slid off his lap, feeling restless as his manhood twinged under his pants with excitement again.
This time he felt a little precum leak to the tip of his penis, dampening his underwear.
He began to wiggle on the couch slightly as Miss Diva slowly reached down to the drawer again.
She watched Christian’s head turn aimlessly listening to the sound of the drawer opening and closing again.
“What are you gonna surprise me with now, Miss Diva?” he piped.
Suddenly he felt her hands at his button on his pants and tugged at his zipper where his erection finally sprung free. He gasped in ecstasy as she tried to quickly yank his pants down over his ass.
“Hmmm you like to be a little rough, do you?” he teased.
Suddenly there was complete silence in the room making him wonder what she was up to.
Without warning, he felt something being wrapped around his erect man gland that made him flinch.
“What the HELL?!” he shouted in a panic as he struggled to get up off the couch resisting her advances. “What did you just snap on me?!”
“A bondage toy, Dr. Troy and you will now address me as Diva the Dominatrix!”
“Diva the WHAT?!” he shrieked.
Before he could finish his sentence she gave him a tug on the leash.
“I TOLD you will refer to me as Diva the Dominatrix!’ she retorted.
In a shocked reaction, restriction of wearing the handcuffs and not being able to see, Christian immediately fell back down onto the couch.
Miss Diva straddled on top of him again, putting her finger over his lips silencing him in a manner which told him not to resist while she finished putting the cock leash on, causing him to gasp.
She got up off of his lap, ordering, “Now stand up and follow me, Dr. Troy!” as she began to tug on the leash.
To Be Continued
By LKraemer
Chapter 16
Christian heard the door close quietly as Miss Diva walked out of the room, hearing her footsteps fade away.
While resting his head with his eyes closed he sighed and groaned in agony while his erection continued to throb intensely in his pants.
He winced, while his thoughts continued to focus on Miss Diva being a tease to him.
His manhood ached to spring free from his constricting pants and underwear and just as he heard Miss Diva walk back in the door he stomped his one foot on the floor in his sexual frustration.
Still resting his head against the back of the couch, his eyes closed, he heard her walk behind him.
“Getting impatient were we, Dr. Troy?” Miss Diva mused as she began to stroke his hair lightly with her fingertips.
He could feel her hot breath above his face, driving him wild as he could smell her intoxicating perfume too.
He gasped again, inhaling her scent, his eyes still closed, his face scrunched a bit in his sexual frustration while he breathed in the moment of ecstasy.
Miss Diva’s one finger began to trace lightly down his handsome face, pausing briefly over his lips.
“Sssssh” she whispered softly.
Suddenly he felt a blindfold covering his eyes just as he was about to open them.
He flinched briefly leaning forward, but replied in a mischievous tone, “Mmmm, what’re you gonna do to me, Miss Diva?”
“Sit back, Dr. Troy,” she ordered in a soft tone, as she moved around in front of him, pushing him back against the couch gently.
Christian smiled in anticipation, wondering what she was going to do to him next. He was amused by her advances and attention, so he cooperated with her request.
“Are you ready for dessert yet, Dr. Troy?” she purred,
“Um hum,” he groaned, nodding his head as he licked his upper lip with his tongue slowly as he wondered in his mind what it might be. “I can’t wait,” he added with curiosity as he squirmed on the couch.
All of sudden he felt Miss Diva gently straddle him on his lap and began to trace along his lips what tasted and smelled like a berry.
“We’re going to play a game Dr. Troy, you’re going to tap into your senses,” she mused as she teasingly rubbed the fruit along his lips.
She noticed that he seemed to tense slightly at her comment, inhaling his breath briefly, noticing a slight twinge in his pants.
“Just relax, Dr. Troy,” she remarked, “I’m not going to hurt you…” she added.
He relaxed, exhaling his breath, “Mmmm, smells and tastes like a big, juicy strawberry, Miss Diva,” he remarked as he went to playfully take a bite.
Suddenly she yanked it away from his lips briefly in a teasing manner, a moment later, bringing it back to his lips.
“You’re such a damn tease, Miss Diva!” he remarked with impatience as he caught a bite of the strawberry.
While Christian began to chew, devouring the berry, she turned slightly and reached down to pull out a table drawer beside the couch.
Licking his lips, Christian turned his head from side to side as he heard the drawer sliding open. “What’s that sound, Miss Diva?” he asked in a hushed tone.
“Shut-up!” she ordered right away as she grabbed his wrists pulling them together and snapped a pair of handcuffs on him.
“Hmmm, I like a woman into kinky sex,” he mused with sarcasm.
“Be careful what you wish for, Dr. Troy!” Miss Diva warned.
Christian winced again as she slid off his lap, feeling restless as his manhood twinged under his pants with excitement again.
This time he felt a little precum leak to the tip of his penis, dampening his underwear.
He began to wiggle on the couch slightly as Miss Diva slowly reached down to the drawer again.
She watched Christian’s head turn aimlessly listening to the sound of the drawer opening and closing again.
“What are you gonna surprise me with now, Miss Diva?” he piped.
Suddenly he felt her hands at his button on his pants and tugged at his zipper where his erection finally sprung free. He gasped in ecstasy as she tried to quickly yank his pants down over his ass.
“Hmmm you like to be a little rough, do you?” he teased.
Suddenly there was complete silence in the room making him wonder what she was up to.
Without warning, he felt something being wrapped around his erect man gland that made him flinch.
“What the HELL?!” he shouted in a panic as he struggled to get up off the couch resisting her advances. “What did you just snap on me?!”
“A bondage toy, Dr. Troy and you will now address me as Diva the Dominatrix!”
“Diva the WHAT?!” he shrieked.
Before he could finish his sentence she gave him a tug on the leash.
“I TOLD you will refer to me as Diva the Dominatrix!’ she retorted.
In a shocked reaction, restriction of wearing the handcuffs and not being able to see, Christian immediately fell back down onto the couch.
Miss Diva straddled on top of him again, putting her finger over his lips silencing him in a manner which told him not to resist while she finished putting the cock leash on, causing him to gasp.
She got up off of his lap, ordering, “Now stand up and follow me, Dr. Troy!” as she began to tug on the leash.
To Be Continued