On the Fifth Day of Christmas Red Phoenix Gave to Me

Tam - ing  Ferrr - aaaaaaal...

I wanted to show how an intelligent, vibrant woman could be persuaded to submit to a mastering Dominant. Amy is quite taken by the charming Brad Anderson (later known as Master Anderson in the Brie Series), but she is thrown for a loop when he asks her to become his willing sex slave.

Excerpt from the short story Taming Feral: 
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Amy felt weak all over. She was reluctant to submit, but why had she come tonight if she wasn’t willing to participate in this game? It’s a game, she reminded herself. She looked at him and said clearly, “Yes, Master.”

He smiled and leaned forward for a kiss, but stopped a centimeter from her mouth. “Not yet.” Amy bit her lip and smiled. Brad was definitely good at teasing her. “Would you like to please me, slave?”

Amy’s stomach churned. They had not built a level of intimacy yet. This slave/master role sidestepped that process. It left her floundering.

He watched her intently.

“What if…”

“It is a yes or no question.”

This was not an easy game for Amy, but her curiosity drove her forward. “Yes.” He did not respond until she remembered to add, “Master.”

Brad smiled at her with those piercing eyes. “Get on your knees and bow to me.”

When she had heard “Get on your knees”, she thought she knew where he was headed. Brad was making her bow instead. Amy struggled a second time. Being submissive was not her strong suit. He seemed to be gauging her reaction to his command. Brad’s gaze did not waver, although he was no longer smiling.

Fighting her own will she said, “Yes, Master,” and got down on her knees, bowing low at his feet. When she looked up Brad was smiling again. He held out his hand and helped her up. Then Brad moved in for the kiss. He hesitated a centimeter from her lips before making contact. The feel of his warm lips sent a pleasant current through her body. The anticipation turned the simple kiss into ecstasy.

He ran his fingers through her long red hair and then grasped it possessively in his hand growling softly, “You’re mine now.” The words had such a different feel given the dynamic between them. Brad traced her jaw line with his finger. “I will show you the intimacy of the Master/slave relationship, Feral.”

A tingling sensation started in her groin, making her wet. This was sexually exciting. She whispered, “Show me, Master.”

Brad kissed her lightly again. “Put your hands behind your back and do not move.”

Amy clasped her hands behind her. It thrust her breasts out and she expected he would caress them. Instead, he slowly moved her copper hair away from her neck and kissed it. The chill it caused gave her goose bumps. Amy felt his teeth graze her skin and she gasped. His kisses moved down to her collarbone, along the line of it and to the other side. As he moved, his arm lightly brushed against her nipples. It was so subtle she wasn’t sure he even knew, but it sent shivers down her spine.

Brad moved to the other side of her neck and bit down lightly. Amy struggled to stay still when her knees threatened to buckle. Then he sucked on the delicate skin, harder and harder until it brought a bite of pain. She instinctively unclasped her hands and jerked away. He stopped and looked at her. “You were told not to move, Feral.”

“But it hurt.”

Brad’s finger tenderly circled the area on her neck that had received his attention. “Pleasurable pain?” The richness of his voice and the warmth of his touch excited her.

Amy realized she’d pulled back because it was unexpected, not unpleasant. She clasped her hands behind her back and presented her neck to him again. She could feel his hot breath before his lips came down on her. She felt the sting but did not resist, instead giving in to the feeling and moaning softly. Brad pulled away, admiring the mark his lips had left on her white skin. It seemed so high school, but somehow he’d made it incredibly erotic. 

Brad leaned in close. “I can make you want me like you have never wanted any man.”

On the Fourth Day of Christmas Red Phoenix Gave to Me

A taaaaste of Deeper Baby!...

My next concept for Troy and Amy was to visit them on the same night. Both are determined to move on, but neither can stop thinking about the other. This one night features sensuality, taboo acts, and deep longing.

Excerpt from the short story Deeper Baby!: 
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“That is so sensual,” he said. “I could come just watching you do that.”

She winked at him. “And now for something completely different…” Amy braced herself and started thrusting his cock deep into her faster and faster. He grabbed onto her waist and increased the strength of the strokes. The friction of the thrusts stimulated her already sensitive clit and she cried out in pure bliss.

Troy groaned. “If you come, I’ll come.”

“Okay...” She braced herself so she could rub her clit harder against him while at the same time pushing his cock further inside her molten pussy. Amy also increased the tempo, knowing it wouldn’t take much. Troy used his arm strength to aid in the depth of his penetration. Amy threw her head back in ecstasy.

Greg said, “I want to kiss you while you’re coming.”

Amy turned her head to meet his lips. Greg pressed his mouth against hers and teased her with his tongue. She started moaning as the tension built to an intense level. When Greg reached over and pinched her nipples, it sent her over the edge. Keeping her lips on his, she allowed her body to lose control. Her pussy started contracting around Troy’s cock. As it squeezed him, Troy exploded deep within her. Her cries of pleasure were stifled as she kept her lips locked on Greg’s. He pressed his lips harder against hers and the two groaned in each other's mouths.

          In that instant, Amy felt the three of them were connected. The feeling was so intimate Amy didn’t think anything could ever match it.

When her second orgasm ended, she slowly rolled off Troy and sat beside him in the big leather chair. “That was the best yet.”

Troy swept a sweaty strand of hair off her face. “I have to agree.”

Greg brushed the inside of her slick thigh. “Do you think you could handle another come?”

She looked at him in awe. “I just climaxed twice, one right after the other.”

“I know…and I bet I can make you come again if you let me.”

A slow grin spread across her face. “You really think so?”

Greg looked down at his dick. “My cock certainly does.” She had forgotten how quickly Greg got hard again.

“Who am I to disagree with a confident cock?”

“Come over here,” he instructed. Amy got up from the chair and walked over to Greg. He stood her in front of the large mirror. “Watch me while I touch you.”

Amy stared in fascination as Greg ran his hands over her breasts, cupping them and then pushing them together. “Look how sexy they are. You have the most gorgeous breasts I’ve seen. I had no idea they could fuck a cock so delightfully.” Amy giggled, remembering their last time together.

He then ran his hands down her stomach. “So smooth and flat, leading me right to that beautiful red mound.” He ran his fingers over her pussy. “Proof that you are a real redhead.”

She put her hand over his, directing his fingers to touch her slippery pussy. She spread her legs a little wider and watched his fingers slide into her. Greg began stroking Amy slowly while he bit lightly on her neck. It caused a trail of shivers down her spine.

Troy joined them and started rubbing his hands on her breasts while Greg concentrated on her pussy. She looked at their reflection. It was arousing watching two men pleasing her with their hands. Troy turned her head and began French kissing her. She snuck a peek in the mirror and was turned-on watching his tongue kiss her as Greg continued to stroke her swollen pussy. 

“Do you want to try something different?” Troy whispered in her ear. “It’ll be fun to watch in the mirror.” 

On the Third Day of Christmas Red Phoenix Gave to Me

A Naughty Tidbit of Bottoms Up...

After Amy had her menage, I thought it was only fair that Troy should have an equally arousing experience. In comes Jenny, a little spitfire who knows what she wants and how she wants it. Troy is about to experience a little alternate action. Is he man enough to satisfy two women? Oh yeah...

Excerpt from the short story Bottoms Up: 
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Jenny saw his hard-on and grinned. “You know what I really want?”

Troy shook his head, flashing a smile he hoped she found charming. He was quite interested in finding out what the little spitfire enjoyed.

“I want you to fuck me in the ass.”

Did I hear her right? Troy couldn’t believe the petite blond wanted to be taken that way. She seemed too delicate for such a thing.

Kate snuggled up to Troy. “Jenny really likes it in the ass, Troy. That’s why I invited her to join us today.”

The pixie looked at Troy innocently and said, “I even did an enema of rose water earlier just for the occasion. I like to smell pretty when I get fucked in my tight little hole.” So, the spitfire liked it in the ass. He hadn’t seen that one coming.

“Ooh, I’ve always wanted to watch someone get fucked that way,” Kate exclaimed.

Jenny purred into his ear, “Troy, I want your gorgeous dick to cream my ass with your come. It’s the only way I get off.”

He leaned towards the table to grab his glass and took a couple of gulps of wine. Both girls took their glasses and sipped in unison, giggling at each other. Oh, this is going to be fun.

“So, ladies, where’s the KY?”

Kate said with a twinkle in her eye, “Oh no, Jenny doesn’t like that stuff. She likes to use the juices of another woman. So, you’re just going to have to fuck me first.”

Troy raised his eyebrow. “I will, will I?”

Kate lay back on the couch and spread her legs wide. “Yes, it’s the only way to please her.” Her dark snatch called to him. Who was he to deny it?

He got on his knees and positioned himself between her legs. Her pussy lips were blushed and swollen, begging for a good fucking. He rubbed her wet clit back and forth with his finger gratified to feel her juices flow. This girl was totally primed and ready. Jenny made a move to start sucking on Kate’s tits, but Troy stopped her.

“Come over here, Spitfire. I want to suck on those nipples while I fuck Kate.” Jenny’s face lit up and she stood up next to him. She was the perfect height for what he wanted. She pushed her tiny breasts towards him. Troy clamped down on her sweet little nipple and started sucking. Jenny ran her hands through his hair, making soft mewing sounds.

Troy disengaged for a second so he could insert his throbbing dick into Kate. Before he did, however, Troy teased her clit with his cock. She responded by grinding her pussy against it, but he was too horny to tease Kate for long and went straight for the good stuff.

He pushed his dick inside her hot pussy. It slipped in easily, but Troy took it slow. He loved watching the length of his cock disappear into pussy. It was so primal and erotic.