Chapters tagged humiliation

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 2

I stand at the door of Maroney Manor, steeling myself to raise the lion's-head knocker and face the consequences of my overconfidence. Margot's constituency rallied around her. Her bill passed—a great victory. On her way out to celebrate with her party leaders, she looked back a...

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 3

I stand frozen in the middle of Margot Maroney’s bedroom, my pulse roaring in my ears. The pink satin nightie clings to my body like liquid heat, the short hem brushing the tops of my thighs whenever I move. Beneath it, the blood-red satin panties hug me tightly, smooth and humi...

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 4

Margot smiles, her crimson lips curling with predatory delight as she guides me toward the bed. Her fingers trace the curve of my spine through the satin, sending shivers racing across my skin. "It's time to seal your defeat, Ero," she giggles, the sound like honey dripping over...

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 5

Her free hand finds my nipples, pinching and rolling the sensitive buds with rough insistence. Electric jolts spear straight to my groin. She bends down, crushing her mouth against mine in a conquering kiss that steals my breath and swallows my whimpers. When she pulls back, her...

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 2

I stand at the door of Maroney Manor, my heart hammering against my ribs. Even now, I can barely believe I have an entire weekend to do whatever I want with the proud Congresswoman, Margot Maroney. She will be at my mercy, and whatever degrading thing I ask of her, she has promis...

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 3

The fight slowly drains from her posture. Her shoulders sag. Without another word, she sinks to her knees before me. The satin dress pools around her thighs as she kneels, the hem riding higher and exposing long stretches of creamy skin. She keeps her gaze lowered, unable to meet...

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 5

I help her off my lap, her thighs rubbing together with need. I roll the straps of her dress over her shoulders, and the white satin puddles on the ground. I tug her panties down her legs and off. I have an idea, and it's just too wicked to ignore. I bring the sopping wet panti...