Laugh For Me

by Colin

excessica publishing

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 6,735
1 Ratings (2.0)

Cara is a lovely woman with a slightly embarrassing weakness: the thought of being bound and mercilessly tickled terrifies her, yet also arouses her like nothing else in the world. Her dominant lover Brion is well aware of her secret and exploits it through delicious mind-games and torturous bondage/tickling sessions. One day lunch with a friend leads Cara to a forbidden indulgence; she knows her punishment will be severe, and spends the afternoon barefoot in penance. The pleasures of a day without shoes is a feast for a sensual girl like Cara, but Brion is waiting at home with his bonds and tickle-tools. Before he's done, poor Cara will be singing arias of laughter and passion, begging her lover for a release no feather could provideā€¦

Laugh For Me
1 Ratings (2.0)

Laugh For Me

by Colin

excessica publishing

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 6,735
1 Ratings (2.0)
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Linda L., The Romance Studio, 4/5 HEARTS

"Colin knows how to sketch colorful players and present them with a luxury of scrumptious enchantments to keep the pages turning. Even the backdrop allows the reader to feel the whole ambience of the story. This read is indeed charming. I think many readers will find this story enough to tickle anyone's forbidden pleasure. "

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Brion had her sprawl out face-up on their bed, her wrists secured to the upper posts with two sets of bright steel cuffs. Her ankles were free, but this did her little good. Cara's body was slumped low on the mattress, so that her arms and chest felt stretched out, helpless. She was naked except for her makeup, nailpolish, and, per Brion's command, her shoes. All of her jewelry had been removed and set carefully, piece by piece, on the dresser. Brion, fully clothed, knelt on the foot of the bed between her outspread legs, solemnly playing with her clit.

He used his right thumb and forefinger, the pads of which he kept rough, working at them during odd moments with a small light nail-file or Cara's emory board. He used a smidgen of lube to keep things interesting. Cara, indeed, always found this particular tease very interesting. Sometimes, when things edged over the border into the downright fascinating, Brion had to use the ballgag so their neighbors wouldn't be disturbed.

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