Velvet Sins III (Velvet Meets an Angel) by Thomas Weston


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Velvet Sins III (Velvet Meets an Angel)

Thomas Weston


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No. words: 40600
Categories: Bisexual Bondage/BDSM       Moderate BDSM      Fem Dom - F/M
Published 04 / 2007
 

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SYNOPSIS

In VELVET SINS,we meet Velvet Sinclair, a beautiful woman of enormous and varied sexual appetites. In VELVET SINS II, Velvet discovers that her new husband is a cross-dressing bi-sexual and together they begin to explore the pleasures of BDSM and other deviate sexual practices. In VELVET SINS III (Velvet Meets an Angel), the saga continues as Velvet and Rod journey deeper into underground realms of forbidden pleasures. WARNING! This book decribes some extremely deviate and filthy behavior.

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CHAPTER 1 ICHIRO BROUGHT the whip down smartly across the bottoms of Velvet and Rod whose wrists were bound as they lay face down on the big bed of the mansion’s third-floor master bedroom. Whap! Whap!! Whap!!! “Harder; you motherfucker!” Velvet cried. All three were naked. Both Rod and Ichiro sported rock-hard erections, and Velvet’s cunt was soaked with her lubricating fluids. Whap!!! Whap!!!! Whap!!!!! Ichiro who was the houseboy, cook, and grounds keeper, had been taken into the confidence of Velvet and Rod who discovered that he was a sexually frustrated Japanese man who was all too ready to become involved in some of their newly evolving sexual interests. Prior to being taken into their confidence and bedroom, Ichiro’s only sexual outlet had been masturbating as he overheard some of their explicit conversations or while watching pornographic films. Now he was an enthusiastic participant in some of their erotic activities. He was discovering hidden parts of himself that he had not known existed. One of those parts was a sadistic streak whereby he became very aroused when applying corporal punishment to his master and mistress. Right now, he was full of sake that further brought out this deviant mean strain. Whap!!!! Whap!!!!! Whap!!!!!! Velvet had now reached that state of arousal that always followed her being whipped, and she was simply in a frenzy to be fucked. Ever since her experiences in Momma Mojo’s dungeon in Haiti, Velvet had developed a craving for bondage, whipping, and anal intercourse. “Untie me, Ichiro, and you two start fucking me! I want both of your cocks in me at once. Come on; fuck the shit out of me!” Her eyes had darkened to a deep shade of blue. Ichiro drew the whip one more time across her enflamed ass and then untied her and Rod’s hands. “Well, I want to be fucked in the ass too,” Rod pouted, “but I guess it will be ladies first.” “Hey, your ass won’t be neglected,” Velvet said. She opened a drawer and removed a butt plug and some lube. “Lie on your back and raise your knees; show me that pretty asshole,” she ordered. Rod did so, and Velvet worked the butt plug into his rectum. “Now lie down and let me climb up on that beautiful piece of cock meat.” Velvet climbed up over Rod, straddled him, and worked his dick into her dripping cunt. She leaned forward. “Come on, Ichiro!” Ichiro moved up behind her and slowly worked his oriental penis into her puckering asshole. They were all panting and sweating and uttering obscenities. Velvet loved for people to talk dirty when she was being fucked. Ichiro was the first to cum. He was pumping his cock ferociously in Velvet’s ass. Babbling gibberish in Japanese, the words were not understandable to Velvet or Rod, but the feeling behind them was unmistakable. 7. He bucked and grunted and shot a full measure of semen into Velvet’s interior. White cum oozed out around his cock and dripped down off of Velvet’s anus and trickled onto her pubes, then dribbled onto the sheet. Ichiro slowly pulled his feces stained phallus out of Velvet and stepped back with drops of cum seeping out of the end of his dick. “Ahhhh, very fine!” he exclaimed. With her asshole unencumbered, Velvet began pumping up and down furiously on Rod’s hard cock, and they both climaxed together. He was grunting and groaning and Velvet let out a loud wail as waves of orgasmic pleasure surged through her being. “Ohhhh! Uhhhh!” This was the feeling she lived for, and one she was willing to endure almost any punishment in order to achieve. Prior to her visit to Haiti, Velvet had always enjoyed good orgasms, but since being introduced to bondage and flailing, it had become a necessary precursor to her attaining new heights of sexual pleasure. The endorphins released in response to the pain added a new dimension of bliss to her climaxes. She grunted and rolled off of Rod and lay panting on the bed beside him. Semen was oozing out of her ass and cunt and she reached down and dragged her index finger across her anus and vaginal opening, moistening it with the white cream. She put her finger to her nose and smelled it and then licked it and put it into her mouth and sucked on it. “Umm, that’s what I call a tasty snack!” she said. Rod turned his face and smiled at her. “Velvet, you’re the most exciting woman in the world.” Then, speaking to Ichiro who was standing at the foot of the bed with a dripping cock, he said, “Come on, Ichiro, join us on the bed.” Ichiro came around and slid onto the bed beside Velvet who now took both of their dripping cocks in her hands and squeezed them gently. “And you two are some great fuckers!” she said. They dozed.

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