A Cheerleader in King Arthur’s Dungeon (Bondage Erotica)by Jane Amber
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When cheerleader River Summers agreed to help out her friend in the college physics lab, she never imagined it would result in her being hurled thousands of years into the past. Even worse, the first people she’s found, King Arthur’s knights, think she’s a witch! Can they extract a confession from the young woman as she discovers a streak of masochism she never she had?!
Warning! This story contains 3,374 words including sex with a mechanical man, whipping, extreme time travel, and light bondage and is for adults only!
River was flush with shame. “What, you’ve never seen a bra before!”
Geoffrey tentatively reached out, grabbing her right breast through the bra. At first softly and then harder as his confidence grew.
“To see a body so beautiful... what did you give the devil for it? What did you promise him?” Geoffrey’s voice turned hostile, his fiery eyes bearing down on River.
“N-nothing!” she shouted.
“Lies!” he roared in her face. “The proof is here!” And his hands ripped her panties off her.
“No!” River screamed, but she was too late. Her sex was exposed. And it was slick and wet, hungry for more of the treatment she had received.
Blushing red with shame, she turned her head. But Geoffrey was intensely interested.
“You have lain with the devil himself, woman. His stench marks your sinful, lustful body. Even I can feel it.” River could see the bulge in his pants.
“It’s not like that,” she protested weakly, but even she couldn’t completely believe it. The desire between her legs gave lie to every word she said.
With his trademark grace, Geoffrey ripped off her bra, making River’s pert breasts spring out. Her nipples, like her pussy, wanted more. The tips of her breasts were already hard, waiting for the Knight’s crude touch. Waiting for the whip on her skin.
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