Yes, Ma'am: Erotic Stories of Male Submission

Yes, Ma'am: Erotic Stories of Male Submission

Rachel Kramer Bussel

Language: English

Pages: 207

ISBN: B0097DEK4I

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub

Yes, Ma'am: Erotic Stories of Male Submission

Rachel Kramer Bussel

Language: English

Pages: 207

ISBN: B0097DEK4I

Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub


Experience the thrill of submission to the woman who dominates you day and night. In this collection, naughty boys get what's coming to them from wicked wives and stern mistresses. From a naked party plaything at the mercy of a room full of powerful women to being tied up and shown how to truly please the woman of your dreams, these men get fully teased and taunted, receiving the punishments they truly deserve and crave. Featuring stories from Alison Tyler, Debra Hyde and Ellen Tevault, Yes, Ma'am gives a whole new meaning to "mean girls," one that will be sure to delight and arouse you.
Table of contents:
Introduction: Giving It Up: Letting Her Rule
 
Zero Sum Game  Alex Mendra 
Secret Desires  Ellen Tevault 
Tea for Three  Lee Ash 
Exhibit A  Chris Cooper 
A Different Kind of Reality Show  D. L. King 
Secretary's Day  Rachel Kramer Bussel 
Wedding Night  Dominic Santi 
Flash  Alison Tyler 

It's Cold Outside  Stephen Elliott
An Invitation to the Dance  Sylvane Alistair
Sticking with You  L. E. Bland 
i 1t u 2 do sumfin 4 me  George Cross
Rope Burn  A. D. R. Forte 
His Lady's Manservant  Andrea Dale 
Taming the Unruly  Debra Hyde 
The Big What  Michael Hemmingson 
The Mean Girl  Teresa Noelle Roberts 
Connection  Kristina Wright

Cirque du Minuit

Cirque du Minuit

Kushiel's Scion (Kushiel's Universe, Book 4; Kushiel's Legacy, Book 4; Imriel's Trilogy, Book 1)

Rules To Catch A Devilish Duke (The Scandalous Brides, Book 3)

Eyes Wide Open (The Blackstone Affair, Book 3)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

hours and I’d been crying, soaking the bed. She wasn’t wearing leggings anymore. She just wore a little black skirt. Her legs were the kind of white that has never gotten any sun. They weren’t curvy, but they were fit. “You were so good,” she told me. I wanted to smile but the sock was still in my mouth and my jaw hurt and I was dizzy with dehydration. “We’re almost done, okay?” I nodded my head. “I’m going to take this gag off you, but I don’t want you to say anything yet. Can you handle

think he’d ever heard before. The noise was punctuated by a slapping sound. The strange and intriguing noises continued as she circled him like a shark that had sighted prey. “The dynamic between Dominant and submissive,” Mistress Joanna said, “is frequently described as a game. I myself find that description crude. I believe that what we do is in fact a dance—a stylized set of complementary movements.” Keith found her voice and inflections intoxicating, and he felt like he was being hypnotized

the cry of pain and surprise from escaping his lips, and his skin flushed red with embarrassment. “Communication and honesty are the most important parts of the dance, Mr. Trenton,” she said, resuming her circling around him like a prowling jungle cat. “Your answer to my question, however poetic, was calculated. You said what you thought I wanted to hear, rather than the true answer. That will not do. I always want to know what your truth is, even if it’s something you don’t think I’ll like.”

jerking his cock. He imagined Kendra rubbing her cunt, getting off to the memory of some guy named George coming in her mouth. “It was George,” she moaned again, urgently, as if it held some significance. “Oh, Richard, it was George and it was so fucking good.” “You made me come,” he said. “I’m a mess.” She was still breathing hard. “That’s all you have to say?” “Yeah.” He kept touching his cock, but lightly. “I don’t care. I know I should, but I don’t.” “But it was George,” she said, again.

with each other and he supposed that was an oversight for which they were both responsible. Its windowed walls gave a suggestion of public openness that he knew appealed to Jennifer’s exhibitionistic nature. She was standing with her lower half naked and her subordinate lover’s face pressed against her sex. Confident he understood her psyche, Jonathan knew that Jennifer was basking in her dominant position. Although the open view was restricted to private land and there was no real danger of

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