Hello Wipsters! It’s midweek, you’ve made it through Monday and the weather keeps getting hotter and hotter (well, it does in the UK, hope you’re having glorious sunshine wherever you might be in the world!) This week we’re back with the Redcliff/Matthews saga and things are hotting up!! Anyone remember what the safe word was? Well, Jenny isn’t about to utter it…
The Ties That Bind (It’s at a 97,000 words and it’s still going… argh!)
Will Mark Matthews accept Redcliff’s terms for his daughter’s release, surrendering both body and mind to the enemy? Petal’s sanity depends upon the fact, for in the sixth and final book of Pony Tales she is to discover that the fate in store for her at Albrecht is not a pretty one.
Shipped off to Leyland Forbes in a steel cage, the pony-girl will have to endure all sorts of imaginative bondage and BDSM at his palatial manor, as her body is photographed intimately by several of the world’s top photographers. As the day progresses she will find herself taken out to dinner in chains, before being cleverly and expertly divested of her virginity.
Trouble awaits when she returns to the stables, however. One of the trainers has taken a monstrous dislike to her and intends to prove his superiority, both in the dungeon and beyond.
Escape is beginning to seem like an impossible dream…
“Oh my fucking God,” he whispered, taking her nipple between his teeth. You’re so fucking tight.” He inched inside her gradually, letting her adjust to his length and thickness, taking his time. It wasn’t long before his eyes were nearly rolling in his head and he was beginning to wonder just who had control of things here. Right now, it most certainly wasn’t him.
“It doesn’t hurt,” whispered Jenny, who wore an expression of utter amazement on her face.
“Not if you do it properly, no,” groaned Mark, who chose that moment to tweak her nipple. He almost smiled at the resulting gurgle of pain, before his hand tilted her head forward and theirs eyes connected squarely. “But those ice cubes inside you are going to be unbearable very shortly.” Having said that, he thrust forward with his cock, surging as deep inside her as he could go, whilst his teeth bit down upon her tender flesh. Squeezing his hand between their bodies he found her clit and mashed it down hard.
“You asshole,” she screamed at the top of her lungs, and he took a moment to be thankful of the soundproofing he’d had installed, but had never tested until now.
Bucking backwards and forth, unable to stop himself, he slammed into her ass with a force that was unholy. Listen to her ragged, torn sounds of pleasure, he couldn’t help a moment of satisfaction when he heard her whisper, “Harder.” Feeling his balls implode in the most spectacular fashion, he slammed his fist into his headboard, startling her, and ground out, “Still not the word I was looking for, Pet, but thankfully we have all night.”
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