All Chapters of Hot Summer Nights: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The tenor of the exchange changed so subtly she almost didn't notice. Then one day she realized everything he said was a command, and given in a way he knew she would obey. It frightened her, aware that everything about her was changing, and in a panic she'd shut down the computer and not even gone near it for almost a week. But the restless need that plagued her overrode any other feelings. Finally she gave in and logged back on. All his messages were there waiting for her. They all said the same thing-"Where are you? Why have you run away?"When she didn't answer he wrote, "Don't be frightened. I would never hurt you. Ever. That's not what I'm about."Just like that she was back into the role.They'd been emailing back and forth again for two weeks now. Their conversation continued to grow bolder, his commands more graphic. They made her squirm in the beginning but she soon found the whole thing was an incredible turn-on. The first time she actually fucked herself with her fingers

Her watch showed one minute shy of seven when Shannon walked into the Hot Java. It was crowded, as she expected it to be on a Saturday night. The first stop off for people on the hunt before they hit the bars. She took a sip at the end of the bar, prepared to order a coffee until she cold figure how who to ask about her packageShe'd taken great pains to prepare for the evening, shaving every bit of excess hair from her body, soaking in the tub for hours, then massaging her special lavender cream into every inch of skin. Even her insides were squeaky clean. And she'd taken great pains with her makeup-not too much, not too little.She was indulging in one of her favorite pastimes, imagining what Cock Robin looked like, when the perky server behind the counter approached her."Are you Misty?" she asked.Shannon nodded. "Why? Do I look like a Misty?"The girl laughed. "No, but you look the only person in here about to jump out of her skin. You came for this, right?" She reached under

Michael let out a breath. "All right, then." Fingers pinched her swollen nipples before he bent to lick each one with his tongue. "Magnificent. I always loved your breasts, and dreamed of seeing them so swollen from clamps like these that they looked like over ripe berries." When he bit each one gently Shannon couldn't keep herself from crying out. "But there is pleasure in the pain, isn't there, sugar."His eyes when he looked at her were dark with passion."Well, Shannon? Answer me. Do you enjoy the pain? Does it give you a rush?"She nodded once. "Y-Yes, Master.""He took the wine glass from her and set it aside, held both of her hands and leaned closer. "Shannon, I want to be your master. I want you to feel comfortable with the things I want to do to you. With you. I want to teach you how great the pleasure in submission can be. The fact that you're here, that you've done everything I've told you to, makes me believe this will work. Am I right?""Yes." The word was barely a wh

Four hands caressed her ass, switching back and forth so she was sure which were Adam's and which were Michael's. Fingers drifted down to her pussy, gathering her cream and rubbing it into the tight muscle around her anus. Then one pair of hands gently parted the cheeks of her ass while other fingers inserted more of the cooling gel. This time it was two fingers, exploring her dark channel, rubbing the softening tissues, touching nerves she'd never realized existed there.A hand left her buttock and dropped to her cunt, rubbing her slit from front to back."God, Shannon/" Mike's voice was husky. "I can't believe how wet and open you are. You were made for this sugar.""Shannon?" Adam's voice. "I'm going to replace my fingers with a plug. It will burn a little at first but if you relax it will go in much better. So. Take in a deep breath, but don't let it out until I tell you. Nod if you understand."She nodded and wriggled her ass for them.Adam laughed. "I believe the little witc

Shannon dropped gracefully to her knees and took the bottle of shower gel Adam handed to her. Without even being told she knew what to do. Carefully she washed each throbbing cock, probing each slit with the tip of a finger until the men groaned with pleasure. She made sure every inch of each cock was thoroughly soaped and rinsed before dropping her hands to the sacs that held their testicles. Manipulating them with her fingers, she soaped the pleated skin, then, with a daring stroke, slid one finger along the perineum of each man to the tightly puckered anus.Adam shuddered and Mike once again grabbed her wrists. "You do not do that until we order you to, is that understood?""I=I'm sorry. I thought you would enjoy it.""Too much," Adam told her. "Something else to save for later. For now let me feel my cock in your mouth, your tongue on the head, your fingers tracing the length. But only for a moment."And a moment was exactly what he meant. When she began to suck enthusiasticall