Overview

An Xcite Books collection of five historical erotic short stories with mixed themes including m/f, f/f, BDSM, female submission, bondage, menage and sex outdoors.

Punished for the Pharoah’s Pleasure by Demelza Hart

It is a stiflingly hot night in ancient Thebes. Beautiful temple servant, Mayamenti, is caught out of her chamber by the stunning High Priest, Amunnakht. For many long days she has stood in the temple, watching him silently and ...

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Punished for the Pharaoh's Pleasure

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Overview

An Xcite Books collection of five historical erotic short stories with mixed themes including m/f, f/f, BDSM, female submission, bondage, menage and sex outdoors.

Punished for the Pharoah’s Pleasure by Demelza Hart

It is a stiflingly hot night in ancient Thebes. Beautiful temple servant, Mayamenti, is caught out of her chamber by the stunning High Priest, Amunnakht. For many long days she has stood in the temple, watching him silently and lusting secretly. Now he drags her before the Pharaoh for chastisement, and Mayamenti finds she craves her punishment. The pleasure and pain it brings her lead to a night of intense erotic fulfilment, and more.

The Invader by Jayne Wheatley

A young Scottish woman watches invaders approach, and joins with the ranks of the men to ward off the marauding Viking warriors. When battle commences, a huge warrior carries her away to a disused roundhouse, where she struggles with him, but soon her body gives in to his demands. Will she find satisfaction in the heat of battle?

A Cure for the Immoral Young Lady by Emma Lydia Bates

It’s the late 1890s, but Marianne and Penelope are far from being proper Victorian young ladies, despite the impression they might give. So when Penelope shows Marianne a newspaper column about an aristocrat who claims he can cure a girl’s morality with a single touch, she can’t help but be tempted to find out more.

Pretty Tied Up by Elizabeth Coldwell

Tired of the restrictions of small-town life, Lucille is carving out a career for herself as a successful glamour model in New York. She jumps at the chance to work with famous but reclusive photographer Dusty Woods. But Dusty isn’t like any other photographer Lucille has ever met – and persuading her to pose for bondage shots is only the start of her education...

Midsummer Madness by Rowan Qwen

In the world of a Celtic chieftain, marriage is a political tool rather than a question of love or romance. Elinor, the chieftain’s beautiful red-headed daughter, could enjoy the pick of the young men in her tribe – but her marriage to another tribal leader has already been decided. Although her marriage fate is in the hands of her father, where she takes her sexual pleasure is still very much within her own power. And power is its own aphrodisiac, as Elinor soon discovers in the midsummer revels which mark her coming of age…

These stories also appear in Past Pleasures published by Xcite Books.

 

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781908917911
  • Publisher: Xcite Books
  • Publication date: 10/29/2012
  • Sold by: Barnes & Noble
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 64
  • Sales rank: 188,124
  • File size: 123 KB

Meet the Author

Elizabeth Coldwell joined Xcite Books in 2011. Formerly the editor of the UK edition of Forum magazine and co-founder of the Guild of Erotic Writers, she has been writing erotic fiction for over twenty years and her work has been widely published in the UK and US. She enjoys writing across the spectrum of erotica genres, from m/m space opera to girl/girl messy fun, vanilla to BDSM, paranormal to contemporary.

Jayne graduated from Southampton Solent University in 2010 with a BA (Hons) in Writing Contemporary Fiction. Before this her main focus was on writing poetry (some of this was published with Forward Press in certain anthologies). University taught her much about different genres and styles, but writing erotica struck a particular chord. Today she writes mostly short stories, as well as full length novels and poetry.
She is currently exploring ‘custom written’ stories and have often writes for friends as gifts. In her day job she works at an outside interest store, and she loves spending her spare time hiking and hillwalking. Other interests besides erotica include live music, arts and crafts, and keeping fit.   

Jayne is from Portsmouth, but takes a lot of her inspiration from London and especially Cornwall, where she hopes to live someday

Find Jayne at:
Her blog: jazzyjwritersblock.wordpress.com 

Her Twitter: twitter.com/starshine1988

Her Facebook: facebook.com/jaz.wheatley

Emma Lydia Bates is a soon-to-graduate English student who wishes she could spend all of her time writing erotica instead of job-hunting and preparing for Finals. When not in front of her laptop, she can usually be found reading Old English poetry or watching Doctor Who.

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This time Amunnakht leans in gently and plants a soft kiss on my lips, so comforting I am hardly aware of him taking my hands, pulling them behind me and binding them in the rope. When I realise, I shift away instinctively, but I am now lost to him. My body lives for any touch or sensation he will bestow on it. Carefully, he curls the rope around my wrists locked behind me. It burns a little and I move them to relieve it, but find the sensation of sweet pain only reinforces my desire more. He tightens the rope, glancing at my eyes, bleary with lust.

Lifting a breast, he brings the rope around it. With a shudder of amazement, I watch as he circles the rope under, across, then around my breasts, so that the downy flesh is pushed out like water jugs upended. At first it does not hurt; they merely feel snugly contained. I note the nipples pushed out, perched on the front, and long for his mouth on them again. He bends down and gives one a little lick. It is exquisite, as if all my need is focused in my breasts. I gasp with sheer rapture. He continues to coil the rope – he is clearly skilled in the art – settling it around my flesh, until both breasts are held in pert, bulbous imprisonment. The nipples swell and harden, larger and darker than I have ever seen them before. Bringing the end of the rope behind me he ties it off and steps back to admire his work.

‘You see. My High Priest is skilled in many ways,’ intones the Pharaoh.

I barely hear him. I want Amunnakht’s mouth on those hard, hungry peaks of flesh so much I can scarcely breathe. I groan, arching them toward him, feeling my breasts throb as they are pushed out. If it hurts I do not register it as such. It is simply sensation.

And he is at them again, and I am pure white bliss. He sucks, he nips, he laves and pinches. Always a hand at one, his mouth at the other. He torments and abuses my nipples. Pain becomes pleasure. Sensation and feeling are all that matters. I moan my rapture loud and the drip of lust leaks from me again. Amunnakht reaches down and picks up something I had not noticed before. In his hand he holds what appear to be two small gold scarab beetles, each with two little legs at the front. He holds one up, inspecting it. Pressing a catch, the legs spring apart, and, looking deep into my eyes, he brings it to my right breast. I gasp as I realise what he is doing. He is attaching it to my nipple.

Placing it over the hard, distended flesh, he reaches under the beetle and twists. The legs start to close in. And then that white joy again. There is a sting, then a bite, then hot sensation coursing through me. And now it remains. It doesn’t subside or vanish like it does with his mouth or fingers. It is constant, burning me. The legs of the scarab clasp my nipple tight, digging in. It is glorious pain. I try to shake it off and cannot and the agony tears through me as I do so. He strokes my hair and bends to kiss me. The contrast soothes and staggers me. I worship him. And then he is at the other nipple and the second scarab beetle is attached and bites its sweet bite on me. I am held by them. My breasts are bound, jutting out obscenely, and my nipples pinched constantly in the gold legs. The scarabs dangle from my breasts as if they were feeding from me.

‘Well done, Amunnakht,’ murmurs the Pharaoh. ‘Bring her closer. I wish to see.’

Amunnakht guides me with remarkable gentleness closer to the throne. There is silence as my king simply studies me.

‘Exquisite. Now, take her.’

The High Priest leaves me there momentarily to fetch a large stool, crafted from wood and animal skin, which he places just behind me. Then he gathers cushions and scatters them. My nipples and breasts are aflame. Guiding me again, he makes me lie across the stool, my breasts extending off the edge, my aching arms still tied behind me. I am lying side-on to His Majesty. He has a perfect view of what is to come.

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