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A Beautiful Submission (Empress of Submission Part 1)
A Beautiful Submission (Empress of Submission Part 1)
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Aurelia finds herself poised on the brink of womanhood during the summer of her sixteenth year—but she's still confined to her father's farm on the outskirts of ancient Rome. When boldness comes to her in the form of a desirous farm hand, she gets a swift lesson in womanhood. But when a band of Roman Legionnaires happens upon the farm her life takes a chaotic turn.
The soldiers are cruel and Aurelia learns what it is to be the object of a man's unforgiving desires. When he's finished, the Captain takes Aurelia captive and steals her from her father, from her home.
Her life is changed forever, Aurelia embarks on a journey to Rome and upon reaching the capital of the Empire she's to be sold to the highest bidder.
A Beautiful Submission is a thrilling story of sexual inhibition and domination. This erotic romance pushes the limits of pleasure and pain, with scenes of explicit sex and BDSM, dominant males and willing submissive females. Join Aurelia as she ventures in the Praetors blissfully dark world in Part 1 of Empress of Submission.
Read on for a small taste of what's inside:
“Don’t,” Aurelia begged, “You can do whatever you want to me, but leave my father alone. That is all I ask.”
“She’s selfless,” said the soldier above her, “I like that in a woman. Why don’t you show me just how selfless you can—”
The words left him as Aurelia found his cock with her hands. She wrapped her long fingers around his shaft and began to rub him. Aurelia took her time with him, watching his eyes glaze over with bliss. She felt him grow hard and then harder under her capable grasp, and struggled to keep all of him in her hands. He was absolutely gigantic, even bigger than Nero had been. Aurelia struggled to keep her thoughts off Nero, who lay dead not a yard from where she lay pinned. Neither did she think of her father, looking on in horror as she pleasured this sinister man. She looked deeply into the eyes of the soldier, and worked his cock like her life depended on it.
Soon, the man was rocking his hips, bucking toward Aurelia’s face. His hands grabbed for her tits and found them beneath her dress. He kneaded her twin mounds roughly, pinching her erect nipples, twisting them painfully between his huge fingers. Aurelia cried out in pain, and the solider only bore down harder on her. It was as though they were locked in a struggle, to see who would cum or break first.
It turned out that he would, and did. With something between a shout and a grunt the solider erupted, spraying a thick stream of cum directly onto Aurelia’s face. She felt her face become coated with the stuff—it dripped thickly down her cheeks and into her mouth, blinding her against the sunny day. She licked her lips, tasted the soldier’s cum. It was heavier than Nero’s, more potent, perhaps. She marveled briefly at the fact that she now knew the tastes of two different men, when the day before she’d known none, but every thought quickly left her mind as the soldier pushed himself away and moved his face toward her groin.
“I’ll bet that the farm boy never dared to kiss you here,” the soldier growled. Grinning, he tossed aside his helmet, revealing a close-cropped head of black hair. He was handsome in a hard way, his face all angles and distinguished scars. The soldier winked at Aurelia as he positioned himself between her dripping thighs. She had no idea what he was about to do, down there, but she was eager to find out.
The solider lowered his face toward Aurelia’s pussy, and her wonderment quickly turned to ecstasy. In no time, the man had located her throbbing clit with his powerful tongue. Aurelia screamed as he sucked hard at the little knob, kneading it with the tip of his tongue. He paused in his worship of her nerve-filled button to lap up her juices, licking her from bottom to top with no abandon.
It felt strange and absolutely forbidden for a man to have his tongue between her thighs. Aurelia was completely baffled by his attention, the fervor with which he flicked his tongue deftly against her clit, between her lips, in that sweet wet hole that had gone sixteen years without attention. This isn’t how you make a child, she thought wildly, this isn’t the way! All her life, she had imagined that sex would feel nice but obligatory—a duty she would perform happily enough. But never had she imagined anything like this.
The soldiers are cruel and Aurelia learns what it is to be the object of a man's unforgiving desires. When he's finished, the Captain takes Aurelia captive and steals her from her father, from her home.
Her life is changed forever, Aurelia embarks on a journey to Rome and upon reaching the capital of the Empire she's to be sold to the highest bidder.
A Beautiful Submission is a thrilling story of sexual inhibition and domination. This erotic romance pushes the limits of pleasure and pain, with scenes of explicit sex and BDSM, dominant males and willing submissive females. Join Aurelia as she ventures in the Praetors blissfully dark world in Part 1 of Empress of Submission.
Read on for a small taste of what's inside:
“Don’t,” Aurelia begged, “You can do whatever you want to me, but leave my father alone. That is all I ask.”
“She’s selfless,” said the soldier above her, “I like that in a woman. Why don’t you show me just how selfless you can—”
The words left him as Aurelia found his cock with her hands. She wrapped her long fingers around his shaft and began to rub him. Aurelia took her time with him, watching his eyes glaze over with bliss. She felt him grow hard and then harder under her capable grasp, and struggled to keep all of him in her hands. He was absolutely gigantic, even bigger than Nero had been. Aurelia struggled to keep her thoughts off Nero, who lay dead not a yard from where she lay pinned. Neither did she think of her father, looking on in horror as she pleasured this sinister man. She looked deeply into the eyes of the soldier, and worked his cock like her life depended on it.
Soon, the man was rocking his hips, bucking toward Aurelia’s face. His hands grabbed for her tits and found them beneath her dress. He kneaded her twin mounds roughly, pinching her erect nipples, twisting them painfully between his huge fingers. Aurelia cried out in pain, and the solider only bore down harder on her. It was as though they were locked in a struggle, to see who would cum or break first.
It turned out that he would, and did. With something between a shout and a grunt the solider erupted, spraying a thick stream of cum directly onto Aurelia’s face. She felt her face become coated with the stuff—it dripped thickly down her cheeks and into her mouth, blinding her against the sunny day. She licked her lips, tasted the soldier’s cum. It was heavier than Nero’s, more potent, perhaps. She marveled briefly at the fact that she now knew the tastes of two different men, when the day before she’d known none, but every thought quickly left her mind as the soldier pushed himself away and moved his face toward her groin.
“I’ll bet that the farm boy never dared to kiss you here,” the soldier growled. Grinning, he tossed aside his helmet, revealing a close-cropped head of black hair. He was handsome in a hard way, his face all angles and distinguished scars. The soldier winked at Aurelia as he positioned himself between her dripping thighs. She had no idea what he was about to do, down there, but she was eager to find out.
The solider lowered his face toward Aurelia’s pussy, and her wonderment quickly turned to ecstasy. In no time, the man had located her throbbing clit with his powerful tongue. Aurelia screamed as he sucked hard at the little knob, kneading it with the tip of his tongue. He paused in his worship of her nerve-filled button to lap up her juices, licking her from bottom to top with no abandon.
It felt strange and absolutely forbidden for a man to have his tongue between her thighs. Aurelia was completely baffled by his attention, the fervor with which he flicked his tongue deftly against her clit, between her lips, in that sweet wet hole that had gone sixteen years without attention. This isn’t how you make a child, she thought wildly, this isn’t the way! All her life, she had imagined that sex would feel nice but obligatory—a duty she would perform happily enough. But never had she imagined anything like this.
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