Hostage romance chapter 1
My name is Ariete (A-Ree-Et) and I am 18 yrs old. My hostage romance starts here.Â
My name is Ariete (A-Ree-Et) and I am 18 yrs old. My hostage romance starts here.Â
This Diary is for my own eyes only! If you’re reading this…Maybe it was published!
Eric Becomes a trainer
A private judicial-style punishment scenario.
My phone rang at about 11 o’clock at night. I regained sight and looked over at it, it was Ricky.
“Hello?” I asked groggily.
“Hey, I need you over here…NOW.” He said.
“What? It’s elev-”
“Excuse me…slave…did i tell you to question me? Get your little ass over here!” He commanded.
I paused, there was noise in the background…someone was talking to him.
“Y-yes sir.” I said. I was so tired…but it was Ricky…
Ugh, fine, I’ll go.
I got out if bed, ran a brush through my hair and walked all the way across campus to Rickys dorm room.
There was noise coming from the other side of the door. Someone shouted “upstairs”.
I knocked.
Ricky opened the door with a grin. “Glad to see you’re obeying orders.” He said.
“Why do you need me, sir?” I asked.
“Why do you think” and with that, he pulled me inside, slammed the door, and pushed me in the direction of the couch. He started unbuttoning my top then kissed me fiercely.
I reached for his shirt, pulling it off.
He pulled away from the kiss, resting his forehead against mine.
“I told you I’d make up for it…well, I’m going to…Drew!” He yelled.
I heard footsteps, and turned around. At the foot if the stares was a slim, sexy blonde. His hair was just the right length, and he had a great body.
“Drew will also be your master. You got that ya little slut?” He asked, grabbing my throat.
“Mmmm, yes sir.” I almost moaned as he kissed me, i wanted him so bad.
Drew started unbuttoning my jeans as Ricky did his own.
I was left in only a bra when Drew pushed me over the arm of the couch. He traced his fingers around the outside of my vagina then thrust one in. He then bent down and started licking my clit with his tongue. He stuck two fingers inside of me and swirled his tongue around my clit. I moaned and tilted my head to the side, Ricky was jacking off to us.
Ricky walked over to me.
“Suck, slave.” He ordered, so i took the base of his shaft in my hand and put my lips around his tip. I circled my tongue around his tip then slowly moved his entire length into my mouth. I started up and down on his hard cock as Drews fingers pounded harder into me and he played harder with my clit.
I moaned with Rickys hard, thick cock in my mouth and he seemed to go wild for it.
I took Rickys dick out if my mouth and began to run my hand up and down on his shaft. He let out a small moan. Drew pulled his fingers out and moved his tongue from my clit to my core and began sliding his tongue in and out of me. I moaned loudly, still giving Ricky a hand job. Rickys dick was throbbing and soon he shoved his thick cock into my mouth and came hard. I swallowed every drop of his delicious cum. No sooner had i had swallowed it, Drew had pounded his rock hard dick into my wet pussy. I gasped. It hurt a bit, but it still felt so good. He pulled in and out, each time he went deeper, each time he went harder, he slammed as hard as he could into me, I bucked my hips and grinded them against his. It felt so fucking good. Suddenly i felt my muscles clench around him as i climaxed. It felt amazing. I came all over his huge cock. He pulled out if me and Ricky took his place. Drew made me suck his dick so i could taste myself on his huge member. Meanwhile, Ricky was teasing me with his cock, his fingers, and his tongue. Finally, i was moaning while sucking Drew’s dick, begging Ricky to slam his thick cock deep inside my tight wet pussy. I wanted him so bad.
Like he was reading my mind, he slammed into me.
“Damn baby girl, you’re so wet and tight!” He said.
I began to suck in Drew’s cock harder and harder as Ricky slammed harder and deeper with each thrust.
Drew was just about ready to cum when he pulled out of my mouth and came all over my body. He covered me in the white, sticky liquid. It was so hot. Ricky came inside of me when he saw me covered in cum. I could feel him throbbing inside of me. His moaning pushed me over the edge and I came right after he did. I have to say, I like Ricky more than Drew…
Ricky pulled out and helped me to my feet. He pulled me into his bedroom and shut the door, leaving Drew outside.
“You’re all mine, bitch. On the bed, now.” He ordered.
I got on the bed. He grabbed my wrist and tied me to the bed with my hands above my head.
“You’re gonna be a good girl right?”
“Y-yes sir…” I said hesitantly, i didn’t know how I felt about this.
“Good,” he said walking over to my side and leaning down to my ear, “cause right now, i want to fuck you so damn hard, and i don’t want a bad girl struggling to get away.” He said in a whisper.
It sent a shiver down my spine. Hewas got between my legs, crawled above me, and kissed my lips softly, then started trailing kisses to my neck. He was sucking and biting on my neck when i felt him rub his fingers on my wet pussy. I moaned quietly. He moved his finger up and rubbed my clit while moving his kisses down to my breasts. My eyes were closed, but i felt his warm breath on my breast and on my nipple. He started licking around my nipple, playing with my breasts, all while rubbing my clit. It felt so good. Then he stopped all together. I opened my eyes just as he began to thrust inside me. I shut my eyes again and let out a gasp. It was then I remembered I couldn’t move my hands. He thrust harder and harder into me, giving me every inch. I didn’t struggle against the restraints, instead i started moving my hips, driving Ricky wild, and making it even better for me. He kept thrusting in and out for a bit. Soon his cock was throbbing deep inside my tight wet pussy as i felt myself tighten around him. I let out a small squeal…
“Come on baby, cum all over my huge cock.” He said, and when i did, i felt him cum too. The fact i couldn’t use my hands made the orgasm even more powerful. I wanted to give him everything because i felt weak and vulnerable, and damn did it feel good. He could have done whatever he wanted next and i would have been fine with it.
He gave me my panties and a big shirt of his to wear, and then dressed himself in pajama pants and a tee. We went out into the living room and saw that Drew wasn’t there anymore.
“So why was Drew here?” I asked.
“I told you I’d make it up to you, and they say two is better than one, so why not make it a threesome?” He said.
“Your logic is…different.” i stated hesitantly.
“Baby, i don’t care, watching and hearing you cum was so fucking hot, its seriously the greatest thing ever. Mmmmm, you’re just so innocent…but your also the devil…and i loved how weak you were when i tied you up. It was definitely one of the hottest things.” He said.
I looked at him with a smirk. “Thanks baby, but i think i look better…” i leaned over and whispered in his ear, “COVERED in your cum.”
To be continued…
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Just a story about my naughty little girl
Could a young girl moving in do anything good for a marriage?
This will be the last essay I write for a long while. People know how to write on this website, but a lot of people, myself included, seem to have trouble communicating with one another on this site. This essay takes aim at hat angle of being an erotica writer.
Another essay of mine. This one’s on writing longform erotica (erotica that has more than one part). Enjoy!
After all, who better to tell you how to write a terrible story than Bashful Scribe.
Hey all! In between chapters of my other story I had a long car ride and decided to whip up my thoughts about erotica. I’d love it if you all commented on what you think good writing in erotica is, how you agree/disagree, and start a discussion.
the descent into decadence begins
Andre trains his first class and one of the girls doesn’t have a gag reflex
Introductory
Thomas breaks a very expensive Solar Panel.
His father wants to beat him to teach him a lesson.
However, his mother stops him.
His mother then comforts her poor son and things get interesting.
Nanny plays two roles around the house.
My names Elijah and I had just moved to a new state, South Dakota. I am 16 it’s my sophomore year and I have yet to meet anyone who lives here. I was relaxing on my bed with my journal in my hand. I wrote the last few sentences. “I live with no mother but a very overly protective and loving father. My father knows I’m gay and is completely supportive of me. He named my middle name to match his first, Elijah James. I have dark brown auburn hair just like my beautiful mother. I have deep brown eyes that I got from my father. I’m a bit of both of them.” I frowned at how depressing my diary sounded at this point. I closed it and shoved it back under my mattress in its new place which has already made a nice spot for it. I began pulling my white T-shirt up over my head when there was a knock at the door. It sent chills up my spine; I quickly pulled my shirt back down and walked down the long hallway to our big beautiful front door. It was white with a beautifully designed window and gold paint with it. I opened the door quickly and eagerly. I had to look straight up to see this stranger at my door. Standing at about 5 feet tall I’m not very proportional for my age. I looked up to find a handsome boy about a couple years older and definitely taller than me. “Hey, I’m Sebby your next door neighbor. Welcome to Rapid.” He wore a big beautiful white smile. I replied with my somewhat girly voice with a thank you. He smirked and looked me up and down I grimaced at his actions. He stopped and was staring at my feet. I looked down at my feet and realized what he was grinning about. My favorite reindeer socks which were very childish, I quickly hid one of my feet behind my leg. “Is that all you wanted Sebby?” I asked eagerly. I wanted him to leave so I could spare myself further embarrassment. I felt my face had grown hot which usually meant my cheeks were red. He looked back up at me and smiled. “One last thing” he said in a very judging voice. “How old are you?” I could tell just by his body language he wanted to laugh I was angry at this point. I bit my lip and muttered “16” I couldn’t help but noticed he was staring at my lips. He then said “Okay I’ll see you later” He then turned and left. I glared in his direction as he walked off my porch. I slammed the door and locked it. “What the hell was that about?!” I screamed, “Who does he think he is?” I glared down the long hallway and stomped my way to the bathroom.
I was stripping my clothes off when I noticed the big mirror that hung above the sink. I looked at myself. My long dark brown auburn hair that was just past my ears in the back and short in the front, giving me a nice side sweep. I looked at my button nose and my reddened cheeks. I looked into my big brown eyes. Finally I looked at the things I hated most about myself. My lips, they were abnormally big for my face. They were pink and puffy, my friend Mellon used to say they were perfect for blow jobs. I frowned, and walked my slender pale body to the shower. The only thing I hated more in the world was water. I was afraid of water, I couldn’t swim and I plainly didn’t see any fun in it at all. I closed my eyes and stepped into the warm shower. I could only spend 20 minutes in the shower if I were lucky. I spent about ten washing myself my hair and trimming some unwanted hair on my body. I stepped out of the shower to notice I had forgotten a towel. “Fml” I said to myself. I opened my door and took a peek out looking toward the living room I noticed the window that took up two thirds of the wall was wide open the curtains hung to the sides of it. Great I thought to myself just peachy. I than decided to run to my room hoping to avoid anyone noticing I had made it. I than crawled into my bed after combing my hair and brushing my teeth, I was laying in bed and the last thought that crossed my mind before I fell asleep, was Sebby. His tall slender built body and his dark brown hair and perfect teeth. I wonder how big he is I thought to myself.
Morning First Day of School
“Elijah!” My father screamed, “Get up you lazy bum” I always loved the way he wakes me up in the mornings. I grinned and proceeded to get ready. I than met my father in his brand new Black polished Mustang Gt. The engine of it purred so loudly it made my skin tingle.
Fifteen Minutes later
I quickly hugged my father and thanked him for the ride. Exiting his vehicle I took in all the details of my new school. There were hundreds of kids going in and a few sneaking back out. I smiled and made my way through the doors with several people behind me. They made a few remarks about me none mean but some were “Who’s he”, “he’s so small!”, or the classic “Awww the new freshman are so cute!”. The last statement always made me angry even though I couldn’t blame them for mistaking me as a freshman it still made me mad. Walking my hardly 5 foot body to the main office I was than greeted by a woman named Jan. She was the head secretary of the office; she smiled at me and began a conversation her hopes of making me feel comfortable. “You must be Elijah the new boy. Well they say you’re a sophomore but you’re so small.” She smiled a regularly genuine smile but I wasn’t sure what to make of it. She handed me a piece of paper with my classes and my locker number.
I than made my way past an ocean of people to my locker as I was just starting to relax and get comfortable. Sebby turns into my locker area. His face had a devilish grin on it. I had a regular surprised look on my face, I knew I was showing it and I didn’t care what he thought. He then handed me a picture, I looked at him and looked down at it. “What’s this?” he just smirked and replied “Open it”. So I opened the neatly folded picture, my heart sank so fast and my stomach was in knots. I couldn’t breathe or talk. It was a picture of me, naked in my house. My anger flared faster than it ever has. I tore the picture up and threw it at his face. “What the hell are you some kind of a pervert?!” I screamed loudly, some people stopped and looked but kept walking. He smirked and leaned in very close to my small body literally towering me. My face got instantly red and I couldn’t speak. “Watch yourself I would be very careful with the way you speak to me.” I was on the verge of crying but managed to choke out, “What do you want from me?” It was so quiet I didn’t think he heard me. “Everything” He said in a low voice right next to my ear. My hands began to shake and I grabbed the end of my shirt and squeezed my fist I than looked up at him. He looked down at me almost with a look of shame for what he had said. “So much for that beautiful face of yours”, he said as he walked out of the hallway into a mob of people. My throat had closed by now and I sank down onto the floor hugging my knees. My feelings were all tangled and I wasn’t sure what I was feeling I was feeling depressed and angry but at the same time I wanted to kiss Sebby I wanted him to take advantage of me. I than rested my head on my knees and let a few tears sneak their way out of my eyes.
I later found out I had four classes with Sebby. That gave me two classes alone to myself to breathe. I had just met this boy and already felt suffocated and scared of him. I spent four of my classes as far away from Sebby as I could get refusing to look at him my eyes were bloodshot and puffy so I tried to make it so he couldn’t see them. I was walking out of my last class that didn’t have Sebby in it, I noticed someone beside me staring at me. I turned to see a girl; she was short with big blue eyes and pale white hair. Okay maybe not white but it was very blonde, and natural. I noticed her I.D. she was also a sophomore. I smiled at her, her face grew pink and she quickly walked by me. I was confused and surprised, usually no girl looks at me let alone a rather good looking one. I made my way to my locker and put my things away. I felt a hand brush onto my hip the hair on the back of my neck was standing straight on end. I turned around fast and pressed my back to my locker door. Sebby’s beautiful eyes were amused and he was grinning. “Someone is a little jumpy?” he said in a smooth almost alluring voice. “How about I give you a ride home?” I glared at him. “Why would you want to give me a ride home and what makes you think I would let you?” I said disgustedly. He then smiled and slid his hand behind his head and rubbed his head. “Because I know you walk home and it’s raining.” I tilted my head to the right and stared up at him. “Okay I guess.” I stared down at my feet the whole way to his truck. I had to use the handle to get in; I slammed the door and looked straight ahead. I noticed he was looking at me but I didn’t want to look back. He then drove to my street and stopped at the beginning of it. “What are you doing” I said bewildered.
He reached his hand under my chin and pulled me to look at him he then admired my lips and eyes. “I’m going to make such a mess of you” my heart was beating and my face grew red “what did you just say?” He smirked and pulled my lips to his as I tried to struggle. I felt his soft lips touch mine and my penis grew very hard very quickly. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me close to him still kissing me I was drowning in ecstasy but at the same time I was very scared; I’ve never done anything with anyone before. I enjoyed his touch more than I should have. He shoved his tongue down my throat roughly and unbuttoned my pants. I was gasping for air as I squeezed his arms with my hands trying to pry myself away. I managed to shove him off me and scramble to the other side of the truck out of breath with tears in my eyes. He laughed and continued to drive me home as I cowered into the passenger door.
Sebby shut off his truck and looked over at me. “Why are you so sensitive Elijah? You’re so tantalizing I can’t keep my dick under control I just want you now.” My breathing was still very fast one of the kind of a scared small animal. “Why are you so invading? I don’t even know you and I can’t even relax” I countered back in a snappy voice, I knew it wasn’t that good of a comeback; I was never that good at it. He just stared and he told me to get out of his truck I more than willingly stumbled out and practically ran to my front door. “I’ll be seeing a lot more of you, you can count on that.” He yelled from his sleek red truck.
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Dear Diary
I have been here for two months now and I have endured (even sometimes enjoyed) several spankings by Uncle and even a few from Aunt alone. Uncle seems to be very strict about being at the dinner table on time but I was late one time. As soon as I walked in Uncle pulled my chair from the table and ordered me over to him. He lectured me on punctuality and the fact his and Aunt’s dinner was getting cold while they waited for us. I knew a punishment was coming so I wasn’t surprised when he ordered me to pull my jeans and underwear down to my knees and bend over with my hands on the seat of my chair. I had a full view of Aunt sitting at her seat waiting for him to finish so we could eat. It seemed forever for him to be ready and the humiliation of having my ass bared and stuck up in his full view actually made me moist between my legs. I dared to look behind me at Uncle and saw he was removing his belt. This was a first and I knew it was going to sting a lot.
Whap! “OOwww!” I screamed. It stung much more than I expected. But Uncle never let up. I was over twelve minutes late for supper and I was getting a stripe from the belt for each minute! About the sixth strike, I looked over to my Aunt to see if she would intervene but to my surprise she had put her hand between her legs and was rubbing herself! By the time he had hit me by the twelfth time I was crying in earnest. I could feel my cheeks on fire and without looking I knew they would be striped red. Uncle stopped and started to replace his belt and I began to pull my jeans up.
“No.” he said. “You will sit through dinner just as you are. Now pull your chair in and sit down and eat. Not a word from you.”
With tears streaming down my face, I sat on the chair and felt every blow from the cruel belt as I did. We began to eat in silence when I felt a toe nudge my knee. It was Aunt forcing my legs apart with her foot. I was afraid Uncle would see but he was intent on eating the wonderful meal and never noticed that I had spread my knees wide for Aunts foot to reach my wet womanhood and begin to stroke it right there under the table! I stopped eating and closed my eyes and began to enjoy Aunt’s erotic massage of my clit with her foot. Suddenly Uncle looked up and asked what was wrong! Aunt immediately took her foot away and I began to eat again.
“Because you were late for supper you can clean up and do dishes, young lady” Uncle ordered. I stood and began to pull my clothes back on when he barked, “Naked!” I was shocked. But one look at his stern face and a glance at the smile on Aunt’s and I obeyed. I knew Aunt loved to see me naked. She had come in to my room as I showered quite often and watched me dress. But I had never been nude in front of Uncle. However, I did as told and removed all of my clothing and stood in front of them both, my breasts perky and nipples hard from the coolness of the air and my ass still red and sore from the belt. Quickly I cleared the dishes while they watched and filled the dishwasher and started it. Uncle and Aunt left the kitchen and went to the family room. I finished cleaning and gathered my clothes and went to my room. There I lay on the bed and relived the stinging of the belt and my Aunt’s face and foot job and rubbed myself to orgasm. I had a fleeting doubt about staying any longer but it passed quickly. I fell asleep wondering when and what my next punishment would be and even began anticipating it!
For the most part the rest of my life was normal in every other way. I had school to attend and friends there who mostly lived in dorms or sorority houses. I suppose I could have envied them their freedom from rules of parents and Aunt and Uncle but I really didn’t. Remember, I have a beautiful apartment and when I am not being “punished” Aunt and Uncle are very loving and nice. They never refuse me anything I may need, encourage me to study hard and even to go out and have fun with people my own age. If I occasionally break the rules, my punishments are painful but always exciting to me in some strange way. Besides, leaving Aunt and Uncle meant leaving school and going back home. This was not an option I cared to exercise at all. Especially since Uncle’s punishments are getting more interesting.
The day after I received my belting from Uncle, my last class for the day had been cancelled. My friend, Becky, invited me to her dorm room to listen to a new CD she had just bought. When we got there, Becky remembered she had a dress that was a bit small for her and asked me if I would like to try it on. If it fit, it was mine. She took it out and I stripped off the dress I was wearing I turned around to put it on her bed and heard Becky gasp at the sight of the stripes Uncle’s belt had left the night before peeking out from under my panties.
“What happened to you?” she asked in surprise. I didn’t know what to say and stammered something about breaking rules.
“You poor girl! That looks so painful!” She remarked softly. “Here, maybe I have a oil you can put on it and make it feel better. Take off the panties and lie down” She retrieved a jar from her nightstand and without even thinking I had removed my panties and laid face down on her bed. It was a moment before I realized I had automatically submitted to an almost total stranger and my face began to burn with embarrassment. Then Becky spread the oil on her hands and began to massage it into my red cheeks. I had to admit that the oil felt good as she continued to rub it up and down both cheeks of my ass. Then she started to rub it on the insides of my thighs where Uncle had not even hit me and gently nudged my legs apart. Then Becky spread the oil on her hands and began to massage it into my red cheeks. I had to admit that the oil felt good as she continued to rub he oil up and down both cheeks of my ass. Then she started to rub it on the insides of my thighs where Uncle had not even hit me and gently nudged my legs apart. I wanted to protest but it felt so wonderful I didn’t want her to stop. She murmured something about some punishments being harsh and then I felt a flutter of soft kisses all over my buttocks. Meanwhile her deft hands were spreading my legs farther apart and rubbing further up between my legs. She rubbed my inner thighs and began licking my ass cheeks, following the stripes Uncle had left. It felt so wonderful that I spread my legs wider of my own accord and lifted my cheeks to her mouth. But instead of going for my cunt as I so much wanted her to do, she grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them wide and I felt her tongue licking my anus. I gasped in shock but lay perfectly still while she licked and rimmed my anal hole. It felt strange and even taboo but wonderful all at the same time.
“Get up on your knees!” She said and punctuated her command with a sharp slap across my already sore ass. I cried out as I raised my hips and got up on my hands and knees. Becky lay on her back and positioned her face directly under my cunt, then roughly grabbed my ass cheeks and brought my pussy down to her mouth. Obviously she had done this before because she licked and sucked me almost to climax and then stopped. When she felt I had calmed she started in again. As she slurped my juices her fingers massaged my anus. I was tense, not knowing if she was going to shove her fingers up there like Aunt did and yet almost wanting her to. I remembered the awesome climax I had when I felt the stabbing pain and wanted to experience it again. I started to push my anus against her fingers and she got the message. She started running her tongue back and forth across my clit and then slipped a finger up into my asshole. I cried out from the pain of it and my juices flowed all over Becky’s face as I came hard. I rolled off of her and pulled her up to lie beside me on the bed. We kissed and I licked all of my cunt juices off of her face.
“Let me return the favor.” I whispered and she moaned and nodded. As she was still dressed I slipped my fingers down her jeans and began to rub her nub back and forth. I never stopped as she slipped her jeans and panties off and gave me a full view of her shaved pussy. I slid my fingers down to her cunt hole and they slid easily in. First one and then another. I wondered if she could take three and tried. She moaned and raised her hips to meet the thrusts of my fingers. Not really knowing why, I reached for the oil she had used on me and poured some over my fingers and her cunt. Then I slid the three fingers back in and fucked her with them some more. As she grew more excited I took my hand out and then put in all four of my fingers. She moaned loudly and pushed against my hand. She began thrusting her hips so hard against my hand that she was pushing herself almost to my knuckles! Then I bent down and put my mouth on her clit and began licking and sucking it while she bucked against my hand.
“Oh, oh, oh ,oh!!!! I’m Cumming so hard!!!” she cried out wailed as she gave a final push against my hand and then collapsed back down to the bed. We both lay there, exhausted and saying nothing but seeming very content. Presently, I got up, tried on the dress, which fit perfectly, even if a bit shorter than I was used to and then went home.
I still managed to be home a bit early but explained to Aunt about the class, the dress and studying a bit with Becky. She was pleased and asked if I might want to go with her to her ladies day card party on the following afternoon and maybe wear the new dress, if I like. As I had only one morning class I said I would love to come but I had to get a jump on my normal studying tonight then and went straight up the stairs to my apartment to do exactly that.
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