When her boyfriend, Jake, invites two of his friends over for a private session with Mika in the Chemistry lab, Mika discovers just how titillating and exciting certain lab instruments can be. That is . . . until they get caught by the Assistant Principal, a fearsome woman nicknamed the Dragon.
Will Mika be able to persuade the Dragon and the very handsome Principal Slade to let her off?
This BDSM novelette (11,700 words) is Volume ONE of the NAUGHTY NYMPHOMANIAC series.
"Now, Mannie, what do you want to do to her tits?"
Manfred is so agog at the wonder of seeing and touching me that he can scarcely speak.
"Do you want to suck them?" Jake slyly suggests.
I lean forward in an encouraging manner while holding up my tits in my palms. Jake's hand is on my ass as Chip and Manfred lower their mouths - one to my right nipple and the other to my left - to suckle. My nipples are already so erect and sensitive that I'm ready to explode, and it's only the fact that my pussy is still encased in its panties that I manage to rein in my orgasm.
Hot, wet tongues lick my nipples. Warm inner cheeks suck and suck at them for all they are worth. I writhe and groan in exquisite agony. Four hands roam all over my breasts and belly, while one of them dips to underneath my skirt.
"Hold on." Jake's admonishing tone. "You haven't paid for that yet, lover boy. Now do you dudes wanna see her cunt or not?"
Murmurs of agreement all over.
I'm a little uncomfortable to Jake referring to my erotic bits as 'cunt' - it seems so crude and vulgar somehow - but I suppose he does it in the heat of passion.
"Come on, beautiful," Jake says in my ear as he unhooks my skirt from behind. I help him slide it off from under my buttocks and my thighs. My black stockings are of the garter variety, and they are held up by two thin synthetic material straps to a black garter belt around my lower waist. My panties are also black, and so wet that the crotch area actually feels heavy and is pulling the rest of it down.
The boys stare openly at my crotch.
"That will be ten dollars each," Jake says, holding out his palm. "Pay up."
Chip and Manfred do not tear their gazes from my crotch as they remove the bills from their wallets and hand them to Jake.
Jake grins as he flips the notes. "OK. Brace yourselves, kiddos. It'll be quite a sight."
The sides of my panties are conveniently worn on top of my garter straps. I initially meant Jake to pull my panties off and fuck me only with my garters and stockings on. Well, I guess I will have to contend with more than Jake.
Jake tugs my panties and slides them off my hips and thighs the same way he did my skirt. All eyes are on my exposed pussy as I open my legs wider for their inspection.
"Do you see it?" Jake persists. "She has a most unusual cunt. A gold mine of a cunt."
Two police officers find her in a very compromising position in the car, involving the hood, the trunk and a gearbox. They haul her, naked, to the police station, where they subject her to a body search she will never forget.
Handcuffed and vulnerable, Mika is given a choice. Say "yes" to whatever mysterious things they will do to her, and they'll drop all charges.
Will the scared but horny Mika take the bait?
This BDSM novelette (13,500 words) is Volume TWO of the NAUGHTY NYMPHOMANIAC series.
They handcuff us again after the mug shots and lead us into a small interrogation room. A table with a couple of chairs makes up the only furniture. A box of latex gloves is placed suggestively in the middle of the table.
Officer Pat Granger pushes Jake down on the table, abdomen first, so that his butt juts out.
"You can't do this," Jake yells. "I have rights! You haven't read me my rights."
Pat replies smoothly, "You're a drug mule and you have no rights in here where we're concerned. You want your phone call? Who you're gonna call? Your rich Daddy? How's he gonna react when you tell him you've been hauled up for drug possession? You're seeing five years in the slammer, at least."
Jake's blood drains out of his face.
I guess that's why he didn't protest too much when Pat straps on a pair of latex gloves and inserts two fingers rudely up his anus. Jake grunts as the fingers make a thorough sweep of his asshole. I know the last thing Jake wants is for his Dad to find out . . . and find out he definitely will. Jake's college degree is already being threatened, but now he's looking at the deep black hole of being completely cut out from his family.
I don't know if Jake's asshole has ever been violated before, but he grits his teeth and bears it like a man. He doesn't seem to be enjoying it though, but maybe that's because Pat's fingers are so forceful.
Then it's my turn.
Officer Sam Hanson, who seems to have taken a shine to me, bends me over the table. He starts with my asshole first - two fingers in, as deep as they can go. He makes several thorough rotations. I close my eyes, guilty that I'm actually relishing the feel of having something in my ass again.
Then he pulls me up and makes me lie on the table, legs apart. All three officers close in, their attention rapt on my exposed pussy.
"Never seen something like that in all my life," says Officer Albin.
I guess he's referring to my elongated inner pussy lips.
I tense, waiting for the inevitable vaginal inspection. I am not disappointed. Sam peels open my pussy lips, all four of them, and holds them wide apart. My wrists have been cuffed behind my back and I'm now lying on my affixed arms. The other policemen crowd in for the view while Jake - standing across the table -looks on in despair.
"Fucking fantastic cunt," says Pat.
"Wet as a leaky hose. See all that cum coming out of her twat?" Sam runs his gloved finger up and down my clit, stimulating my sensitive nerve fibers.
He shoves two fingers up my vulva. I gasp at the roughness of his invasion. The fingers are merciless, going up as far as they would go - exploring the oblong boxlike confines of my vagina. A spool of pleasure uncurls within me as they rub against my G-spot.
"There might be drugs up that snatch, ya never know. Looks deep enough," Dan drawls. "What do you say to a little further probing?"
I'm apprehensive as to what this means. Sam spreads my legs farther apart. Grinning, he says to me, "Take a deep breath."
I have been warned, I suppose. Sam shapes his gloved hand into a beak. Then he shoves his entire hand into my pussy.
~ BUY LINKS ~
Torn between not being ready for marriage and wanting to please someone who will love her forever, Mika goes down to the gaming tables at her hotel. There, she meets Maharajah Tarsem Khan. He is rich, handsome and he offers her a contract - to allow her luscious body to make him an heir for five million dollars, but she must walk away from her baby forever.
But Ben loves her. How will he react to this, and will Mika make the right choice?
This 15,000 word breeding erotica story is Volume FIVE of the NAUGHTY NYMPHOMANIAC series.
"I'm not going to sleep with you, Mr. Khan," I say bluntly.
"Wait till you hear what I have to say first. You are too young to rush headlong into marriage, Ms. Jamison, and that is essentially what you are doing. Especially with a man you hardly know." He holds up a palm to silence my protest. "I know you'll say it's none of my business, but hear me out first. You are right. It is none of my business what you do with your life. However, you should know that I am offering you another option."
This line of conversation is making me very uneasy, especially since his eyes dip down now and again to my revealed breasts. Well, OK, this never bothered me before. I usually like men ogling my tits. But all this has changed now that I've met Ben.
"Yes," he says. "I would very much like you to be my concubine, Ms. Jamison. I would very much like to get you with child. I think you will produce very beautiful children, and you certainly have the wide hips to do it."
He gazes at my hips and I consciously squeeze my legs shut. I wish I had worn something longer.
"A concubine?" I repeat. That is extremely archaic. Do they still exist? "But why would I want to be your concubine, Mr. Khan? You're a nice man, no offense, but I have a gorgeous man waiting for me upstairs. He loves me and wants to marry me. Why should your option appeal to me at all?"