She looked down, finding herself naked, a strange man eying her body lustily. Raisa sat up, startled to find herself in a strange bed. Soon they would take him first thing in the morning as a ritual. His cock was hard, these bitches drove him that way. "Nowhere I guess," she shot back almost defensively. He opened his eyes, staring at the naked figure of Bella. She was startled by a jolt as Zorg grabbed one of her arms. She had to admit that he was strikingly handsome in a cruel sort of way. She did not know when she had seen a man's naked body before, blushing as she gazed down to his hard organ, flashbacks of taking the thick member in her mouth all too vivid. His body was rippled with muscles and strong. She wondered if this man was even capable of anything tender. But there was always the demanding male presence, his cock hard even while he slept, pushed against her butt. He had wrapped his arms around Bella's body as if to protect her, snuggling up to her affectionately. He had almost seemed tender through the night. She perused the strong male figure between them in the bed. Were they looking for her as well? Bella could only hope that soon this would come to an end for both of them. She would take her with her when at last she could escape. Bella knew that she had to make sure that Raisa was going to survive this. The sun streaked through the massive window in the room. He might get what he wanted from her body but he would never have her heart or her soul. She would do whatever it took to ensure that he began to trust her. She relented to serve this "Master" as he called himself. It was buried inside of her and it burned brightly. They surely were worried by now but she knew that they would be searching for her. How horrible they were! She had lost her freedom and feared that she would never see her family again. Over and over she relived the events of the past few days. This is the story of Bella and her new friend, Raisa and what they do to survive.Ĭaution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers NonConsensual Reluctant Coercion Historical BDSM MaleDom Spanking Rough Humiliation Sadistic Torture Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Sex Toys A 49-year-old man, her boss was the 84th man she had slept with and the first to help her realise that she had become a sex addict.Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - A tale of long time ago when women were taken from their villages to become sex slaves by cruel men that had no regard for them except to satisfy their sexual perversions. As she’s paying the bill, she informs me in a low voice that she’s hoping the bra will help her seduce her boss later on in the evening. But I enjoy splurging a little now and then,” she admits with a sly grin and then quickly adds the flimsy crystal bra to her pile of purchases. I earn only Rs 22,000 as a design trainee. It’s tough to make ends meet in the city. “I grew up in Ranchi but attended college in Delhi. With nothing priced above Rs 400, Riya happily fills her shopping bag with two animal print corsets, six lace bras and three thongs. We are at Tina Bazaar, an underground market in Delhi’s Lajpat Nagar that sells a vast variety of lingerie. She pauses to thumb through a stack of tarty red crotchless panties, resting her back against a dusty mannequin that displays a bra made of crystal beads and golden thread. I thought I was just like them,” says Riya, a 26-year-old fashion designer living in Delhi. All my friends masturbated all the time as well. But I never thought that there was anything wrong with me. “When I was a teen, I used to force myself to drink three litres of water every day and then not go to the toilet because the urge to urinate made me orgasm faster. Can Therapy Break The Taboo Of Hypersexuality? Open | December 28, 2015Ĭan therapy break the taboo of hypersexuality? - Sonali Acharjee
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