Sexy BDSM Stories - Volume Five - An Xcite Books Collection by Renarde Giselle & Grey Jeanette & Propps Angel

Author:Renarde, Giselle & Grey, Jeanette & Propps, Angel [Propps, Angel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Xcite Books
Published: 2012-06-14T07:00:00+00:00

The Initiation of Lily

by Angel Propps

The dungeon was a small one, known only to a handful of women. It lay at the foot of a set of stairs that hid behind a door in a small and perfectly ordinary house that sat in a slightly seedy neighbourhood populated by mostly older people and younger couples with small children who could often be seen during the day running about on the playground that the house sat across a shaded street from.

It was night and the kids were all gone, the playground was dark and the neighbourhood quiet. Through the fog and darkness amber-coloured headlights could be seen pulling up to the curb and into the driveway of the house. Footsteps came up the rickety back stairs; some thudding and heavy in 50s hood-style boots, some clicking and tapping as the slender heels the owners of those feet wore pranced showily up the steps. Some registered not as all because they were bare and they tramped into the house leaving toe prints and grass flecks on the tiled and none-too-clean kitchen floor.

Kisses were exchanged and laughter rang out. Coats were dropped off shoulders to reveal latex, leather or naked bodies below. More talk swirled through the crowded upper rooms as the footsteps continued to come up those stairs and every set brought a fresh tensing of muscles, a fresh sense of anticipation. Leather creaked. Bags jangled and clattered in ominous and yet happy tones as they were set on the tired carpet of the living room floor.

A nylon string guitar rested on top of a closed and neglected upright piano, a careless hand struck the wooden cover and an eddy of dust spun madly; this caused a woman with pretty red hair, oddly light green eyes and a colourful tattoo on her bare back and right shoulder to sneeze. On the worm-eaten wood of the coffee table one platter sat filled with fruit, another held crackers and an assortment of cheese and small fat bowls filled with foil-wrapped chocolates, but few of the women took any. They mostly held their glasses of sparkling water or sodas and waited.

That they were waiting for something was obvious. The anticipation hung in the air. It crackled with the same high tension that accompanied heat lightning. At that moment they were flash without fire and they knew it. They knew it and they were waiting, waiting for the spark, waiting for ignition.

There was a final stamp of heavy boots on the boards. The room grew thick with a tangible sexual tension. A woman with skin the colour of a rare pearl and a thick brown brush of pubic hair swallowed hard as she tried to wipe away the trickling moisture from her naked thighs before it could betray her excitement.

The back door opened into the kitchen with its familiar squeal of rusted hinge. A current ran through the room and a young girl in a plaid skirt, red bra, black thigh-high fishnets and stilettos quivered once,

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