Mistress Anna And Other Sizzling Erotica

An eBook By Sascha Illyvich.

"These are pretty. I bet you’ll look so hot tied up in them." She held them up to the light and sniffed them.

"They even smell like you."

"I’m usually using those for my hair or whatever, I look fine in them." Trying to avoid being tied up didn’t help my jitters.

"Oh honey, you’re going to look damn sexy. I think I’ve got a camera too. We’ll need pictures. Lots of pictures."

I stepped through the doorway, shutting the front door behind me as she grabbed my hand to lead me back to my room.

"Okay, I’m going to go into the bathroom for a moment, be undressed when I’m done." Anna’s voice lowered.

"Umm, okay." She walked off and shut the door behind her while I set my book bag down and began to remove my shirt. I undid the drawstring on my skirt and slid out of it, standing in purple bra and panties. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror over my shoulder; I thought I should really loose weight or something. My ass was too big.

To Anna, that didn’t matter. In fact, she liked my ass but she’d never say why.

I slid out of my panties and unhooked my bra, tossing it aside on the floor. Standing there in the cool air conditioning of my room, I shivered, nipples hardening at the thought of another woman touching me coupled with the cool air. My pussy reminded me of the last encounter I had with a woman. A sweet scent filled the air as I closed my eyes. Before I drifted too far into fantasy, a pair of hands covered my eyes and I felt hot breath against my neck. Another shiver flew up my spine before one hand moved to my breast and pinched the nipple and a fingernail trailed over it.

"You’re so soft and womanly," the voice whispered low in my ear. Was this Anna?

"I’m going to fuck you silly in a few minutes, you sweet thing. You’ll look so pretty tied up, unable to move. Held captive by my hand … mmm, so precious. Your orgasm belongs to me, it’s my responsibility this afternoon Donna, do you understand?"

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