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“Yes, there are quite a few people around, aren’t there? Perhaps they’ll know why a boyfriend would collar his girlfriend like this. Perhaps they’ll know what this means.”
He reached into the bag and took out the white rhinestone collar. He held it up. He fished his penknife out of the pocket of his suit pants and sliced the tag off the collar.
Tera made surreptitious glances all up and down the mall. There were people standing nearby and a few were watching them—a group of college girls, a trio of food-court employees who seemed to have just gotten off work. Tera felt very aroused and very embarrassed.
Luis held up the collar for her.
He said, “I won’t need leash tonight, will I? Will you do everything I say tonight, Tera? Will you be my very good pet?”
Tera nodded and stepped forward into the embrace of the white rhinestone collar.
She felt Luis buckling it around her throat. She never looked away as he did so, and neither did he; they locked eyes until the white rhinestone collar was secure around her throat.
“Yes,” she told him. “Everything.”
His arms went around her. He held her close. His body felt warm as his hands came to rest on her ass.
He turned her around and steered her toward the parking lot.
WILDERNESS TEST
Veronica Wilde
Karenna didn’t know whose cock was pushing inside her, but she knew it felt good. Her thighs ached wider, though they were already chained apart to the legs of the cot. When the man withdrew, she moaned in frustration. A single fingertip teasing her clit was the only response and then, as she whimpered in complaint again, low male laughter.
“You really get off on this, don’t you?” Tim asked.
Karenna scowled. “Dammit, Tim, I told you not to talk! Now you ruined it.”
He lifted her blindfold, peered into her green eyes and kissed her. “Sorry. You just looked so hot.”
He tweaked her nipples, sighing lustfully over her full, naked breasts. Then he drove all seven inches of his cock inside her. Though he hadn’t tugged her blindfold back down, it felt good. Karenna closed her eyes and returned to the fantasy that she was being taken anonymously by some sexy brute who’d tied her up.
It was hard to steal these moments alone at the summer camp where they both worked as junior counselors. They slept in separate cabins shared with other counselors and sneaking off into the woods for a quick fuck just wasn’t easy with so many young campers wandering around. Right now they were supposed to be down at the lake for the daily afternoon sailing/ swimming session—but they had bribed other junior counselors into covering for them.
Something rustled in the greenery outside. Karenna peeked out. Tim was moaning on top of her, oblivious, but there was a silhouette outside the open cabin window behind him, a male outline with the sun to his back. Excitement flooded her face. Just like in her naughtiest fantasies, a man was watching her get fucked while she was tied up and naked. A man who clearly liked watching her breasts bounce, her pussy speared by Tim’s thrusting cock.
A dizzying whirlpool of heat began in her pussy. She was going to come and soon. She grunted, arching her back and imagining who it could be. Probably it was one of Tim’s friends leering at her but oh, how badly she wanted it to be one of the hot senior counselors. Older and remote, too cool to associate with their younger colleagues, the senior camp counselors were way sexier than her fellow junior counselors like Tim. Especially Dax, the darkly sexy and hard-muscled leader, with his deep tan and slow, dirty smiles.
“God, your pussy feels so good...” Tim was fucking her into a frenzy. A primitive cry tore from Karenna’s throat as her cunt closed around him, squeezing him in wet, blissful throbs.
That night, after the official lights-out saw the campers safely in their beds, Karenna and the other junior counselors gathered for their nightly campfire. This was her favorite part of the day, when they could crack open a cold beer and laugh under the stars.
This was her first summer working at this camp. She hadn’t been too wild about the idea, but once she got here, she saw the advantages of spending four weeks at a campground where no one knew her. Here she might be able to live out her secret fantasies of bondage and submission—all the things she was too shy to request back on campus from her college boyfriends. It seemed safer here to experiment. She’d quickly seduced Tim with an eye to shaping him into the dirty, dominant man of her dreams. Whenever they found an hour to sneak off into an empty cabin, Tim tied her up and bossed her around just as she directed. But though the sex was good, it didn’t quite hit all those forbidden, degrading notes she craved.
Her mind returned again to the senior camp counselors. The junior counselors were in college, but the senior counselors were all well into their twenties. They were in charge of actually running the camp, from the dining hall to the sailboats. Karenna dreamed of submitting to one of them, especially the coolly aloof Dax, who was so curt and unattainable.
“I heard something,” said another counselor uneasily. She looked over her shoulder at the woods. While they were allowed to have campfires, most of them were under drinking age and the senior counselors had warned them that alcohol wasn’t allowed.
“Raccoon,” Tim dismissed. He held out a hand. “Smitty, throw me another one.”
“Actually,” said a deep voice, “why don’t you throw us one, Smitty.”
Three of the senior counselors walked out of the woods. Everyone groaned with disappointment, but Karenna’s first thought was of how tanned and glowing Dax looked in the firelight. His dark brows knit over almond-shaped eyes and his rumpled dark hair fell over his forehead.
“You really thought we wouldn’t bust you?” another senior counselor asked. “You’ve been told time and again there’s no alcohol allowed for junior counselors.”
They ambled to the cooler and helped themselves to the remaining beers. “You all need to go back to your cabins,” Dax ordered. “We’ll deal with you tomorrow.”
