Kimberley Raines - Sebastian Buch

A Novel in the Grand Tradition of FemDom from the new Traveller´s Companion Series of Erotic Publications

Sebastian

Sebastian is in debt to Victor Miliano, but this does not worry him unduly, for with his looks and libido he believes it will not be long before he finds the woman of his dreams, ie: rich and submissive!
In the meantime he abuses women happily during his weekend forays, treating them to the full benefits of his dominating and very sadistic sexual prowess.
Then Victor decides to call in his debt and Sebastian is in imminent danger of being fitted with a pair of concrete boots. Elena, a rich and dominant voyeur who has been watching his cruel dalliances with members of her own sex with interest for some time, now decides to intervene and with Victor’s connivance, takes Sebastian for her own pleasure.
Sebastian, though both fascinated and repelled by his beautiful new mistress, rebels furiously at his enforced subjugation, and there ensues a battle of wills - which of course can have but one ending ...

From the Book:‘ ... Then she began to move. Her loving was totally selfish, she writhed above him, rubbing her hands alternately in heated, fast movements over his taut muscles and her own flushed breasts, sometimes driving herself down onto him with powerful thrusts, sometimes teasing with tiny, soft wriggles, but every time he was near to coming, she’d know, and lift herself to the very tip, holding herself there so that he could just feel the warmth of her wetness against the pulse of his cock until the urge to ejaculate receded.
Never before had he been driven to such heights, brought to the very edge of the precipice and pulled back again and again. Never had he been so desperate to ejaculate, yet so relieved that she had stopped in time so that he could keep going; never before had a woman straddled him and brought herself off two or three times over his recumbent body while he could only lie back and stare.
His gagged mouth ached to kiss her, to suck her full breast into its maw. He longed to touch her, tease her flesh, tell her what a fantastic fuck she was, but he could not. To her he was no more than a piece of furniture, a toy, a prick exposed for her personal use and satisfaction.
Then, almost to his surprise, she allowed him to come. Faster and faster she rode him, pounding herself onto his sore and used body, rolling his nipples between her fingers. It was an exquisite pain, delicious and exhilarating and yet there was the fear that she would stop too soon ... He strained against the neck restraint, and 'Wham'! He nearly cried with the sheer beauty of it. He lay there and pulsed for a few seconds, then slumped back, exhausted.
She climbed from him, gathered her breasts back into her laced top and walked back over to the console. Seconds later gorilla number two came in.
"Feed it, water it, clean it, present it to me for eight o’clock," she said briskly.
Sebastian stared after her. Couldn’t she just say it was good for her, or something? His ego was suddenly as deflated as his cock.