Under The Bridge by Sir Nathan


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Under The Bridge

Sir Nathan


Product Type: EBook
Price:  $5.95
Published by: Burping Frog Publishing
No. words: 36600
Categories: Moderate BDSM       Sado-Masochism (SM)      Bondage/BDSM Anthologies
Setting: Present Day
Published 11 / 2008
 

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SYNOPSIS

‘Under the Bridge’ is a collection of short stories that delves into the darker side of life, BDSM.

Spent is a story that looks at the dynamics of frustration and control from a BDSM perspective. The story guides the reader into the unchartered waters of light domestic bondage in a playful manner, culminating in a massive release.

Spanking 101 is a humorous look at ‘How to do a Spanking’. Told from the perspective of a lecturer at a fictitious university, Spanking 101 lets the cat out of the bag. If you ever wanted to know exactly how to spank someone, this story is for you.

Under the Bridge takes a hard left turn into fantasy-style BDSM. In a ‘getting more than you bargained for’-type scenario, a young shopkeeper is shown the ropes, and the whips, and the chains...

Pushing even further into the fantasy-BDSM genre, The Hands is a white-knuckle voyage into total bondage at the ‘hands’ of unseen men. The author insists the story is complete fantasy, and in fact, is an extrapolation of a dream he was once told.

Be Mine brings us back to earth with a much more realistic, and indeed romantic, look at domestic BDSM. Told from the unusual first-person perspective, Be Mine invites the reader right into the lounge room of a loving, BDSM couple.

EXTRACT

I awoke in a different position and by comparison was much more comfortable. At first I thought I was floating free. I tried to move and found I was held in place just as securely as before. Peering down, I saw wide leather belts buckled around my wrists and upper arms, holding them by my sides. My breasts had ballooned, turning faintly purple. My thighs and calves were supported in stirrups and were also bound by thick belts, still spread lewdly, but not as wide as before. I was thankful. There were whispered voices but I could not quite hear them. I rested my head again, forcing myself to swallow my copious spit. My brain was still hazy. I thought I could hear an alarm clock buzzing in the distance that wasn’t loud enough to get anyone’s attention. It slowly dawned on me that the buzzing was coming from within me. I could feel it. I was jerked fully awake by an electric current searing through my flesh. My nipples and clit exploded in pain. My chest heaved and shuddered, my breasts shaking on my chest as my resolve buckled in pain. For a split second I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to control my bladder. Then it stopped. Sucking in huge breaths and blinking with fear, I sensed movement between my obscenely spread legs. I lifted my head. Standing at the apex of my thighs was a male torso, dressed in a lab coat. A small black box with dials was in one of his hands. Wires ran from it. His fingers moved over the top of the box. As one of his hands twisted, I convulsed and cackling erupted around me. The pain in my nipples and clit was so intense I wondered whether unconsciousness would claim me again. His hand twisted again and the pain subsided, leaving a tingling chill that set my clit and nipples throbbing. With another twist, I threw my head back and screamed into the gag as my body shook. It stopped just as suddenly. I breathed hard and felt more drool drip down my cheeks to my neck. I was sweating profusely now and my whole body flushed hotly. I heard whispering from close by. It sounded like I had cotton wool in my ears. Only the last few words were clear. “All right. If you really can’t wait.” Muted chuckling came from across the room. I looked in its direction. A hand slid into the hair on top of my head and took hold, pulling my face roughly back in the opposite direction. A large and very hard cock was wiped all over my chin and neck, gathering my drool as lubricant. I stared at it as it glistened, the latex clad fist sliding fluidly up and down its length. A voice above me chuckled. The hard cock slapped my cheek. Then it slapped the other. The air seemed to press in on me as I watched with lurid fascination, constantly swallowing the saliva that welled in my mouth. The thought that it was a beautiful cock floated across my mind. Held in a gloved fist, the cock started whipping across my face. It was so hard I shuddered with each strike. I closed my eyes and was immediately hit with a jolt of current that seared through my genitals. My body convulsed and my eyes flew open. The current ceased. The slapping resumed a bit softer. A gentle current started in my clit and my pussy tingled in pleasure. Slowly it increased until I started moaning. My clit was caught between pleasure and pain as my teeth bore down on the gag. I felt like I was going to cum. My eyes fluttered closed and the suddenness of the excruciating pain sucked the air from my lungs. For an eternity I was held in a purgatory of pain as the cock slapped my face even harder. The pain spiked and my eyes bugged open. It ended abruptly and the pleasant pulses returned. I swallowed insanely and a huge breath was sucked into my lungs. I resolved to keep my eyes open. The beautiful cock was now being furiously stroked right before my eyes. Spatters of pre-cum flew in silvery loops, landing on my face and distorting the chosen trails of the perspiration trickling down from my forehead. The fingers in my hair tightened as the cock expanded, growing thicker and longer. The latex fist stroking it accelerated, my face no longer being slapped. The grunting from above the cock increased in volume. Suddenly a great gout of white-hot cum flew from the end of the cock. It splattered across my face, bridging my nose and across my right eye. I shut my eyes and was immediately jolted. Just as quickly I opened them again, a string of cum stretched across my eyelashes. Another thrust through the gloved fist and the cock erupted again. Ropes of cum flew across my face and over the gag in my mouth. I could taste it coming through the holes and instinctively pushed it out, along with a mouthful of drool. Again I was lit with pain as another jet of hot fluid launched from the cock. It landed right on my mouth, pooling around the gag. Swallowing madly, I ate the salty mess, diluted in my spit. I hoped to avoid the pain and none came. The gentle vibrations returned, slowly increasing until I almost couldn’t stand it. My clit felt like it was twitching and my cunt was a flood. Pulses of cum were stroked down the length of the cock and dripped directly onto the porous gag in my mouth. I swallowed and swallowed, delirious with insane pleasure. Eyes wide open and out of my mind. The cock withdrew into the darkness. The pleasure running through my body abruptly ceased just as I was about to cum. I whimpered before I knew what I was doing. I shook my head, trying to clear my tortured mind. A needle was pushed into my thigh and withdrawn.

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