Games of Obedience

Games of Obedience
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ISBN:  9781907976391
Author:  Frances Allan
Word Count:  69,693
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Kate waited, uncertain as to how she should proceed. James gave her no clue, his expression was unreadable. 'Please would you hand me the blindfold?' she said at last, and with a nod of satisfaction he did as she'd asked.
   The blindfold was made of thick black velvet and, as Kate slipped it over her head and down over her eyes, she began to tremble. Nothing had prepared her for this moment. It was almost as though she didn't exist, she was simply a naked body desperate for pleasure and now at the mercy of James and his mistress.
   'I'm going to put you on the physio couch,' said James quietly. 'Don't be afraid, there's nothing to worry about.'
   'Not yet,' she heard Lucinda say...

Naive young Kate will do anything to make James happy. She'll even put up with another woman on their honeymoon - such as Lucinda, her husband's voluptuous literary agent.

James and Lucinda have devised a plan to create a bestseller. Inspired by The Story of O, the French erotic masterpiece, their scheme requires the slow initiation of a sexual innocent. Kate's gradual degradation and sexual submission to her master's whims is to be the centrepiece of a new literary sensation.

But there's one problem. Suppose their victim does not choose to resist?

Kate could hear them, could hear their voices, but it meant nothing because all she wanted was peace and quiet and a chance for her shattered, abused flesh to recover from the surfeit of pleasure that Lucinda had inflicted on her.
   'Before I have my turn I think she could do with cooling down,' said Allan, crouching on the sand and taking the end of the leash. He put his arms beneath her prostrate body and lifted her up as easily as though she were a doll. Then, followed by the others, he walked down to the water's edge and laid her on the sand her feet pointing towards the sea, parting her legs wide. 'You'll enjoy this,' he assured her, stroking her damp hair back off her forehead.
   She hardly knew what was happening, but was aware that she was near the sea and then suddenly a wave broke between her ankles and. the water rushed up over her, the cold, salty water cooling her hot flesh but stinging slightly at the entrance to her vagina.
   Instinctively she started to struggle into a sitting position but Allan pushed her back against the sand. 'I want you to stay here a few minutes,' he said. And now, every time she heard the surf breaking or a wave approaching she tensed in anticipation of the sudden rush of cold water covering her entire body. It felt delightful, especially over her swollen breasts, but caused her nipples to harden even more and she wished that someone would touch her there.
   Allan made her remain still for about five minutes until all her flesh had cooled and then, just as she started to feel chilled, he lifted her up and took her back to the barbecue, standing her up on her feet and rubbing her briskly with a towel.
   'There, that should feel better,' he said. 'I imagine you're hungry too. Have some meat.' He fed her tiny strips of the delicious roast pork which she ate so quickly that she accidentally nipped one of his fingers.
   'I'm sorry,' she said hastily.
   Allan laughed. 'Don't apologise. It's not often my cooking's that appreciated.'
   After a few minutes he stopped feeding her and ran his hand thoughtfully down her flanks. 'So now you're my slave,' he said looking into her eyes. 'There's so much I'd like to do with you that the night isn't long enough.'
   Kate felt a strange sinking sensation in her stomach and realised that it wasn't fear but desire. Horrified by this betrayal of James she averted her gaze from the piercing blue eyes of the American. 'I guess you don't know what to say,' he continued. 'Okay then, here's what we're going to do. James and I are both gonna make love to you at the same time. How does that suit you?'
   It suited Kate very well. In fact, she couldn't think of anything she'd like more, especially when she saw the look of envy on Pam and Lucinda's faces. 'If that's what you want,' she murmured submissively.
   Allan laughed, putting his fingers beneath her chin and tilting her head upwards so that she was forced to look at him. 'Don't pretend it doesn't suit you too,' he said. 'I think I'm getting to know you pretty well.'
   'What's happening?' asked James. 'I missed that.'
   'You and I are going to share her,' said Allan. 'She'll be the filling in the sandwich.'
   Kate could see that James wasn't sure whether he wanted to do this or not. 'But it's your turn,' he protested.
   'Yeah, and this is what I want to do. Don't I get my wish? After all, she is my slave to do with as I want.'
   'Yes, but I'm not,' said James.
   'What's the matter, afraid of the competition?' asked Allan.
   'Of course not,' laughed James. 'It just wasn't something I'd thought of.'
   'And you a writer too! You should have plenty of imagination. Come on, let's get to work.'
   Allan and James stripped off their clothes and then James sat on the rug, pulling Kate down until she was sitting between his outspread thighs. He put his arms around her and rubbed the palms of his hands over her throbbing nipples until she started to moan with pleasure.
   Allan, who was standing in front of her, reached down and removed James' hands. 'That'll do for now. Kate, kneel up and let me see you masturbating.'
   Kate's heart began to pound. Despite the fact that it was her husband sitting behind her, her husband whose hands had started to ease the terrible ache in her breasts, there was no use denying the fact that it was Allan who really interested her. Obediently kneeling up she let the fingers of her right hand play between her thighs, tickling and teasing herself in the way that she loved best, until her hips began to jerk and she felt the hot pressure heavy inside her. While she was playing with herself she watched Allan's erection grow and saw him swell to his full impressive size, the purple glans seeming to strain, the skin stretched painfully tight.
   She was rapidly reaching the point of no return and kept her eyes on Allan's. 'Stroke her buttocks,' Allan said to James, and she felt her husband's hands caressing the rounded globes. Almost as soon as he touched her she climaxed and Allan quickly stepped forward, burying his hands in her hair and pulling her head towards him.
   She opened her mouth, anxious to start working on him, her tongue dipping into the tiny slit at the head of his cock. She heard him give a quiet moan of delight and promptly swirled her tongue around the underside of the glans, making him groan as he started to thrust himself backwards and forwards inside her mouth.
   'That's enough,' he cried. 'I don't want to come yet.' She released him, but reluctantly. She'd loved the taste of him, the salty musky odour of his manhood and wanted to devour him. Kneeling down opposite her, Allan licked the tip of one finger and then, reaching slowly forward, he circled each of her rigid nipples in turn. 'This is what you wanted, isn't it?' he asked.
   'Yes,' she moaned, feeling her breasts swelling with excitement.
   'Such lovely pink nipples,' mused Allan. Kate could hardly breathe. Everything he did was so slow, so calculated, and she could feel James' hardness thrusting against the base of her spine as he waited for Allan's orders. Now Allan was rolling her nipples between his fingers, occasionally squeezing them before pulling them towards him and then releasing them. It all felt delicious, and the sight of his naked body in the strange light of the lanterns made her desperate to be possessed by him, impaled on his massive rod.
   'James, lie back,' said Allan. 'Then Kate can lie with her back on your chest.' As James slid down onto the rug he put his arms about Kate and pulled her down on top of him, his hands cupping her breasts where Allan's fingers had been only moments earlier. 'Is she used to anal sex?' Allan queried.
   'Sure,' said James.
   'Great, then you penetrate her there and I'll take her from the front.'
   Kate tensed. She didn't know if she could take both of them, especially that way. Nevertheless, the idea was exciting. She could picture how it would be with each of them deep inside her, filling her as she'd never been filled before, and if she was clever she could bring them both to a climax using her internal muscles as both a weapon and a caress.
   'Better use some oil,' Allan suggested, and he passed James a small bottle. She felt her husband's fingers moving around her rear entrance, spreading the oil around the outer rim before moving two fingers inside her. For a moment her internal muscles tightened, attempting to expel him, but then she remembered to breathe through her mouth and the dreadful full feeling eased. James continued to move his fingers slowly back and forth until the muscles of her rectum relaxed and stretched. 'Is she ready yet?' asked Allan.
   'I think so.'
   'Lift yourself up, Kate,' said Allan. 'Then he can ease you down on top of him.'
   She did as she was told and felt James' hands firm on her hips, pulling her half-reluctant body down until she felt the tip of him moving against the tight sphincter muscles. Again she forced herself to breathe slowly through her mouth, attempting to ease the cramping spasms that he was causing, and finally he was able to enter her. Using his hands he moved her down a fraction and then up then down a little further, sliding deeper and deeper, and the delicious, almost forgotten dark pleasure started to fill her.
   Allan was kneeling between her thighs, his hands tickling the soft curve of her waist, and he watched her face carefully, studying every emotion that passed over it. 'I guess you feel pretty full, huh?'
   'It's too much,' she gasped.
   'It's just right,' he assured her quietly. At the sound of his voice her body relaxed more and then his fingers were spreading her sex lips and she felt him start to ease his massive erection inside her. Again she realised how large he was, so large that she wondered if she'd be able to take him, but this time he was quicker, thrusting fiercely inside her. It seemed to Kate that the amount of skin separating the men from each other was tiny, that they must almost be touching each other as Allan moved back and forth in an ever-quickening rhythm.
   'Squeeze yourself around James,' he ordered her. 'Use those muscles to make him come. I want us both to spill ourselves inside you at the same time.'
   Kate wanted that too, she wanted to feel them come in unison, to know that they both wanted her. She tightened her sphincter muscles and this time it was James' turn to moan. 'I can't hold out much longer,' he gasped.
   'Sure you can,' said Allan, still moving smoothly and swiftly, one hand massaging Kate's left breast and the other keeping his weight off her. 'Touch yourself now,' he gasped, just as she could tell he was nearing his climax. 'Stroke yourself, touch the side in the way you like best.'
   Kate couldn't believe this was happening to her. She was dimly aware that the other two women were watching, whispering to each other, and guessed that they were probably pleasuring each other too. She didn't care, all she cared about was the incredible sensation of fullness, the fact that both the men were trapped inside her, their pleasure dependent on her and all at once she understood that she was free. She wasn't anyone's slave, she was in control because she'd chosen this and it was bringing her more pleasure than she could ever have had in any other way.
   'I'm coming,' cried James, and she felt him bucking beneath her and wickedly continued to tighten her sphincter muscles about him, even after he'd finished and she heard him begging her to stop, but she didn't because every time those muscles contracted so did those around Allan and his pleasure was increased.
   'Nearly there?' Allan asked, gazing down at her face.
   'Yes,' she gasped as her fingers danced lightly on her clitoris.
   'Great, 'cos I'm coming now,' shouted Allan, and immediately she felt him shuddering as he spilt his seed inside her, his hand gripping convulsively at her breast.
   The elusive tingle between her thighs changed to a hot throbbing pleasure and only a few seconds after Allan, Kate came too, her body trapped between the two men, unable to move, but still the pleasure tore through her and she sobbed with gratitude.
   Allan rolled over wrapping one arm round Kate so that she was pulled off James and on top of Allan instead. For a moment she was disorientated, then, as she lay against Allan's chest, her breasts squashed against his muscular torso, she realised that she still wasn't satisfied. Without thinking she began to grind her pelvis against his body.
   'Go ahead, honey,' he whispered. 'Take your pleasure any way you want it.'
   She doubted if she could have stopped whatever he said because she needed to come again, needed to writhe lasciviously against the huge American who'd come into her life and totally disrupted it. She wanted pleasure from him, pleasure given freely and willingly, and not controlled simply by his desires.
   'She's your slave,' said James from where he was lying beside them. 'You can't let her take control.'
   'I can do what I like,' Allan reminded him. 'When she's yours you call the shots, right now she's mine.'
   Kate knew that she should be shocked at her own abandonment but she wasn't, she gloried in it. When Allan moved a hand across and reached between her buttocks, round to the front of her so that he was able to touch her between her thighs, she gave a sigh of relief, relief that he understood her so well.
   'You're nearly there now,' he said encouragingly, and his words tipped her over the edge as she bore down against him more fiercely. At last her pleasure spilled one final time and then she collapsed against him, her head resting just beneath his chin, every muscle relaxed and sated.
   'It's time to give me the lead,' said James, his voice petulant in the darkness.
   'Sure,' drawled Allan, easing Kate carefully off him and handing James the small chain.
   As James pulled her upright she felt Allan draw his fingers down the backs of her legs and smiled to herself. She was surprised when James put an arm round her waist, forcing her body against his. 'Let's go to the cave,' he said huskily. 'It's our special place. I want to take you there, away from the others.'

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Engaging
Thursday, 14 July 2016  | 

Hard to put down, nice twist at end.


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A well crafted and highly erotic novel
Wednesday, 16 February 2011  | 

A financially strapped author marries a naive young girl, Kate, as part of a plan devised by his literary agent, Lucinda. Together they draw Kate deeper and deeper into a life of sexual arousal through subjugation. As she slowly responds with increasing fervour, she is unwittingly enabling her husband to write a modern Story of O. This is a clever idea, the plot works well and there is a very high erotic content. The sex scenes are well crafted and you really feel you're part of the action. A good book for bedtime!


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Games of Obedience
Monday, 7 February 2011  | 

A first class piece of erotica, plenty of action and totally believeable.


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A great erotic read!
Tuesday, 1 February 2011  | 

I read this in paperback when it first came out, and it is seriously erotic and arousing, with an extremely clever storyline, where a plan by a man and woman to slowly draw a young innocent girl into a world of sexual domination comparable to the Story Of O goes frustratingly wrong for them The characters are complex and intriguing, the sex scenes are terrific and varied, and all in all I thought it matched the Black Lace novels by Fredrica Alleyn. I have now discovered that the author IS Fredrica Alleyn, writing under a different pseudonym, which explains why I enjoyed it so much, as I'm a huge Fredrica fan. If you too like her novels, or similar ones, then this is a `must have', and thank goodness it is now available to read as an ebook.


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