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Turning to teaching as a remedy for crippling writers block, famous author Charles Braxton is immediately distracted by one Jillian Crenshaw, an erotically charged co-ed who seems hell-bent on seducing him—-and reawakening dark demons of perverted lust that he'd thought long dormant. But no, the beast within still lives and he's a slobbering monster who craves it's satisfaction, and Jillian is in its sights. But she's is not what she seems; nor are any of the activities that follow in her wake. Before long, Charles finds himself enmeshed in a situation more complicated, exhausting, frightening... and satisfying, than anything he could have imagined. Be careful what you ask for. You just might get it.

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Excerpt..

Cynthia was still shuddering from the last of her orgasm, when I heard something behind me.
I turned and there in the doorway, staring, expressionless—my three girls. They said nothing, indicated nothing, seemed to have no reaction at all. They might have been fresh off their flying saucer, mystified at the bizarre rituals on this planet.
I glanced at Cynthia, still blindfolded. I looked back at the girls, put my finger to my lips: Shhh. I stood and walked toward them, indicating that they should go back to the other room.
"I'll be right back," I told Cynthia.
"You shit," she said. "Get back here and finish the job.
I closed the door behind me, then walked past them to the kitchen.
They followed. I looked them over for a second. "Okay, you're here. Even though I said not to come."
"I see why you didn't want us around," said Jillian.
"You see nothing, little girl."
She blinked at that.
"But you will. All of you will. First, however, since you're here, you'll assist me. Is that clear?"
They nodded.
"That means you're there to make it easy for me to accomplish my purpose with my partner. If you do a decent job, I might not punish you as hard as I want to right now."
They stared at me.
"How long has this been going on?" asked Angela.
I slapped her face. The look of fury that passed over her lasted but a second. But it was telling.
"I'm going to count to five. You will either have decided to grow up, by the time I'm done, or you can all get your useless asses out of my house and we are finished. Non-negotiable. One."
They looked at each other, pained expressions on their faces.
"Two."
"All right," said Jennifer.
"Show me."
She stared at me, then pulled her sweater off, removed her bra and dropped to her knees.
In quick order the other two did as well. All three, bare-breasted, on their knees, in a straight line.
"Offer me your tits."
They each placed their hands under their breasts, raised them up and held them out.
"Turn your nipples up."
They raised them at an angle so that six gorgeous nipples were pointing right at me, the kind of crossfire I really love.
I unbuckled my belt and pulled it from my trouser loops. It's a particularly attractive belt, fully braided with no holes for the buckle; it simply uses the spaces between the middle braids instead. Those braids make for a massive number of peaks and valleys; lots of traction. When striking flesh, the sensation, even with low impact strokes, is one hell of a sting. At high intensity, the pain is deep and profound.
"Not a sound. Or you're out of here."
They were each quivering, but whether from fear or excitement, I couldn't have said. Actually, fear got them excited, so it was all a wash.
I started with Jillian, who was on the right end of the line. I wrapped my belt several times around my hand, leaving a seven-inch length flapping free.
"Two each," I told her, then looked at the others. "You hear me? Two, each."
"Yes, sir," they said together.
I swung hard, two quick times in succession, bringing the strap directly down onto Jillian's right nipple. I moved to her left. Two more for her. She was actually trying to fight back tears, but I didn't think they were all from pain. In the past couple of weeks, they'd begun to idealize our situation here, and probably felt like I'd betrayed them by bringing Cynthia into the mix. They'd get over it. Particularly once they realized that none of the things they enjoyed by coming here were going to end.
Next up, Jennifer. Characteristically, hers was the look of defiance, as if saying I dare you. Try to make me cry. I gave her the same treatment as I'd given Jillian. Unlike Jillian, Jennifer took it without a blink.
Then came Angela. As I'd gotten to know them, she was showing herself to be their natural leader. The twins were up for anything but that often meant they were unfocused, unsure where to direct their energies. Angela was all to willing to show them. I had no doubt that it was she who'd brought them to this, and she who'd gotten in, despite the lock.
"Did you make a key?" I asked her.
She nodded.
That was easy. "Okay. Three extra for that bit of deception. Got it? That's five to each nipple."
She clenched her teeth and looked grim, but she nodded. I then proceeded to savage her, five strokes to her right nipple, then five to her left. She started to cry but I said, "Knock it off, or get out."
She chocked back her sobs.
"Now. I want you to take the rest of your clothes off, and meet me in my bedroom. No one makes a sound. No one says a word. Is that clear?"
They nodded, but I had no illusions about their willingness to do what I wanted. They's shown that already today.
Back in my bedroom, Cynthia was getting a little stressed. I hadn't planned on disrupting our session, but maybe it had been good for her. She would have felt abandoned, been tempted to pull herself from the loose bond at her wrists, remove her scarf and be out of the game. That she'd done none of those things told me she was in this for the long haul.
"My apologies, dear. I had some business to attend to."
She didn't turn to my voice but responded, "It's them, isn't it? Your groupies are here."
"Unannounced, unexpected and uninvited. I've dealt with them."
She sat for a long moment. "Will they be joining us?"
"In a support capacity. Today is still for you."
I sat next to her and stroked her hair.
"Tell me what you are thinking, dear. Does this violate the rules for you? Would you like to stop?"
She shook her head.
"No. The idea intrigues me."
I thought I might fall in love.


Excerpt..

Cynthia was still shuddering from the last of her orgasm, when I heard something behind me.

I turned and there in the doorway, staring, expressionless—my three girls. They said nothing, indicated nothing, seemed to have no reaction
at all. They might have been fresh off their flying saucer, mystified at the bizarre rituals on this planet.

I glanced at Cynthia, still blindfolded. I looked back at the girls, put my finger to my lips: Shhh. I stood and walked toward them,
indicating that they should go back to the other room.

"I'll be right back," I told Cynthia.

"You shit," she said. "Get back here and finish the job.

I closed the door behind me, then walked past them to the kitchen.

They followed. I looked them over for a second. "Okay, you're here. Even though I said not to come."

"I see why you didn't want us around," said Jillian.

"You see nothing, little girl."

She blinked at that.

"But you will. All of you will. First, however, since you're here, you'll assist me. Is that clear?"

They nodded.

"That means you're there to make it easy for me to accomplish my purpose with my partner. If you do a decent job, I might not punish you as
hard as I want to right now."

They stared at me.

"How long has this been going on?" asked Angela.

I slapped her face. The look of fury that passed over her lasted but a second. But it was telling.

"I'm going to count to five. You will either have decided to grow up, by the time I'm done, or you can all get your useless asses out of my
house and we are finished. Non-negotiable. One."

They looked at each other, pained expressions on their faces.

"Two."

"All right," said Jennifer.

"Show me."

She stared at me, then pulled her sweater off, removed her bra and dropped to her knees.

In quick order the other two did as well. All three, bare-breasted, on their knees, in a straight line.

"Offer me your tits."

They each placed their hands under their breasts, raised them up and held them out.

"Turn your nipples up."

They raised them at an angle so that six gorgeous nipples were pointing right at me, the kind of crossfire I really love.

I unbuckled my belt and pulled it from my trouser loops. It's a particularly attractive belt, fully braided with no holes for the buckle;
it simply uses the spaces between the middle braids instead. Those braids make for a massive number of peaks and valleys; lots of traction.
When striking flesh, the sensation, even with low impact strokes, is one hell of a sting. At high intensity, the pain is deep and
profound.

"Not a sound. Or you're out of here."

They were each quivering, but whether from fear or excitement, I couldn't have said. Actually, fear got them excited, so it was all a
wash.

I started with Jillian, who was on the right end of the line. I wrapped my belt several times around my hand, leaving a seven-inch length
flapping free.

"Two each," I told her, then looked at the others. "You hear me? Two, each."

"Yes, sir," they said together.

I swung hard, two quick times in succession, bringing the strap directly down onto Jillian's right nipple. I moved to her left. Two more
for her. She was actually trying to fight back tears, but I didn't think they were all from pain. In the past couple of weeks, they'd begun
to idealize our situation here, and probably felt like I'd betrayed them by bringing Cynthia into the mix. They'd get over it. Particularly
once they realized that none of the things they enjoyed by coming here were going to end.

Next up, Jennifer. Characteristically, hers was the look of defiance, as if saying I dare you. Try to make me cry. I gave her the same
treatment as I'd given Jillian. Unlike Jillian, Jennifer took it without a blink.

Then came Angela. As I'd gotten to know them, she was showing herself to be their natural leader. The twins were up for anything but that
often meant they were unfocused, unsure where to direct their energies. Angela was all to willing to show them. I had no doubt that it was
she who'd brought them to this, and she who'd gotten in, despite the lock.

"Did you make a key?" I asked her.

She nodded.

That was easy. "Okay. Three extra for that bit of deception. Got it? That's five to each nipple."

She clenched her teeth and looked grim, but she nodded. I then proceeded to savage her, five strokes to her right nipple, then five to her
left. She started to cry but I said, "Knock it off, or get out."

She chocked back her sobs.

"Now. I want you to take the rest of your clothes off, and meet me in my bedroom. No one makes a sound. No one says a word. Is that
clear?"

They nodded, but I had no illusions about their willingness to do what I wanted. They's shown that already today.

Back in my bedroom, Cynthia was getting a little stressed. I hadn't planned on disrupting our session, but maybe it had been good for her.
She would have felt abandoned, been tempted to pull herself from the loose bond at her wrists, remove her scarf and be out of the game. That
she'd done none of those things told me she was in this for the long haul.

"My apologies, dear. I had some business to attend to."

She didn't turn to my voice but responded, "It's them, isn't it? Your groupies are here."

"Unannounced, unexpected and uninvited. I've dealt with them."

She sat for a long moment. "Will they be joining us?"

"In a support capacity. Today is still for you."

I sat next to her and stroked her hair.

"Tell me what you are thinking, dear. Does this violate the rules for you? Would you like to stop?"

She shook her head.

"No. The idea intrigues me."

I thought I might fall in love.


Excerpt..

Cynthia was still shuddering from the last of her orgasm, when I heard something behind me.


I turned and there in the doorway, staring, expressionless—my three girls. They said nothing, indicated nothing, seemed to have no reaction

at all. They might have been fresh off their flying saucer, mystified at the bizarre rituals on this planet.


I glanced at Cynthia, still blindfolded. I looked back at the girls, put my finger to my lips: Shhh. I stood and walked toward them,

indicating that they should go back to the other room.


"I'll be right back," I told Cynthia.


"You shit," she said. "Get back here and finish the job.


I closed the door behind me, then walked past them to the kitchen.


They followed. I looked them over for a second. "Okay, you're here. Even though I said not to come."


"I see why you didn't want us around," said Jillian.


"You see nothing, little girl."


She blinked at that.


"But you will. All of you will. First, however, since you're here, you'll assist me. Is that clear?"


They nodded.


"That means you're there to make it easy for me to accomplish my purpose with my partner. If you do a decent job, I might not punish you as

hard as I want to right now."


They stared at me.


"How long has this been going on?" asked Angela.


I slapped her face. The look of fury that passed over her lasted but a second. But it was telling.


"I'm going to count to five. You will either have decided to grow up, by the time I'm done, or you can all get your useless asses out of my

house and we are finished. Non-negotiable. One."


They looked at each other, pained expressions on their faces.


"Two."


"All right," said Jennifer.


"Show me."


She stared at me, then pulled her sweater off, removed her bra and dropped to her knees.


In quick order the other two did as well. All three, bare-breasted, on their knees, in a straight line.


"Offer me your tits."


They each placed their hands under their breasts, raised them up and held them out.


"Turn your nipples up."


They raised them at an angle so that six gorgeous nipples were pointing right at me, the kind of crossfire I really love.


I unbuckled my belt and pulled it from my trouser loops. It's a particularly attractive belt, fully braided with no holes for the buckle;

it simply uses the spaces between the middle braids instead. Those braids make for a massive number of peaks and valleys; lots of traction.

When striking flesh, the sensation, even with low impact strokes, is one hell of a sting. At high intensity, the pain is deep and

profound.


"Not a sound. Or you're out of here."


They were each quivering, but whether from fear or excitement, I couldn't have said. Actually, fear got them excited, so it was all a

wash.


I started with Jillian, who was on the right end of the line. I wrapped my belt several times around my hand, leaving a seven-inch length

flapping free.


"Two each," I told her, then looked at the others. "You hear me? Two, each."


"Yes, sir," they said together.


I swung hard, two quick times in succession, bringing the strap directly down onto Jillian's right nipple. I moved to her left. Two more

for her. She was actually trying to fight back tears, but I didn't think they were all from pain. In the past couple of weeks, they'd begun

to idealize our situation here, and probably felt like I'd betrayed them by bringing Cynthia into the mix. They'd get over it. Particularly

once they realized that none of the things they enjoyed by coming here were going to end.


Next up, Jennifer. Characteristically, hers was the look of defiance, as if saying I dare you. Try to make me cry. I gave her the same

treatment as I'd given Jillian. Unlike Jillian, Jennifer took it without a blink.


Then came Angela. As I'd gotten to know them, she was showing herself to be their natural leader. The twins were up for anything but that

often meant they were unfocused, unsure where to direct their energies. Angela was all to willing to show them. I had no doubt that it was

she who'd brought them to this, and she who'd gotten in, despite the lock.


"Did you make a key?" I asked her.


She nodded.


That was easy. "Okay. Three extra for that bit of deception. Got it? That's five to each nipple."


She clenched her teeth and looked grim, but she nodded. I then proceeded to savage her, five strokes to her right nipple, then five to her

left. She started to cry but I said, "Knock it off, or get out."


She chocked back her sobs.


"Now. I want you to take the rest of your clothes off, and meet me in my bedroom. No one makes a sound. No one says a word. Is that

clear?"


They nodded, but I had no illusions about their willingness to do what I wanted. They's shown that already today.


Back in my bedroom, Cynthia was getting a little stressed. I hadn't planned on disrupting our session, but maybe it had been good for her.

She would have felt abandoned, been tempted to pull herself from the loose bond at her wrists, remove her scarf and be out of the game. That

she'd done none of those things told me she was in this for the long haul.


"My apologies, dear. I had some business to attend to."


She didn't turn to my voice but responded, "It's them, isn't it? Your groupies are here."


"Unannounced, unexpected and uninvited. I've dealt with them."


She sat for a long moment. "Will they be joining us?"


"In a support capacity. Today is still for you."


I sat next to her and stroked her hair.


"Tell me what you are thinking, dear. Does this violate the rules for you? Would you like to stop?"


She shook her head.


"No. The idea intrigues me."


I thought I might fall in love.



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Jack Scranton spent ten years as a special forces operative, followed by another ten working for an international security firm, a career which has taken him to some of the more dangerous areas in the world. He currently resides in an isolated area of the Adirondack Mountains with two Siamese cats, a Doberman Pinscher named Clyde and three lovely, willing slaves, who, nontheless, walk out on him when he becomes insufferable, an all too common occurrance. He has published mainstream fiction under a different name, but as Jack Scranton, he tends to this, his preferred genre.

 


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