Chapters tagged enm

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Chapter 5

Elanor continued, "Let's start simple." She presented a deck of cards with a flourish, offering them to you. You plucked one — she didn’t even glance — then turned to Talia. “Tuck it somewhere safe, Talia,” Eleanor commanded with an indulgent smile. Talia grinned wickedly, too...

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Chapter 6

The cheers finally began to settle, leaving a heavy, electric tension hanging in the air. It wasn't the polite applause of a theater audience — it was hungry, anticipatory. Every woman in the room leaned forward in her seat, grinning, whispering, eager. Elanor spun on her heel t...

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Chapter 7

The applause hadn’t even died down when the booing started. It wasn’t angry. It was almost playful — a chorus of disappointed, pouting sounds from hundreds of women. You froze behind the cloth panels, naked but hidden, blinking in confusion. Elanor turned, riding crop tapping...

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Chapter 8

The applause hadn’t even died down when instinct took over. You snapped your hands over your cock, shielding yourself, trembling from a hurricane of shame, humiliation — and worse, raw arousal that left you dizzy. Talia stepped closer, her voice barely above a whisper, sweet and...

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Chapter 9

Elanor circled you like a lioness savoring the trembling of her prey. "You know," she said, tapping her riding crop lazily against her gloved palm, "you’re even more stunning when you obey so nicely." The golden lasso still pulsed faintly around the base of your cock, tightenin...

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Chapter 10

You barely remained standing, your hands bound behind your back, your cock leaking freely into the hot, electric air. The dildo — your perfect clone — passed from woman to woman, each new set of hands igniting a fresh wave of unbearable, trembling sensation along your shaft. A...

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Chapter 11

When the crowd's hunger reached a fever pitch — moaning, chanting, screaming for you to cum — Elanor raised her hand, commanding silence like a queen. The room fell still. You stood, trembling, your cock twitching uncontrollably, shining with precum. Elanor's voice rang out:...

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Chapter 12

You stood trembling, utterly bare, utterly , utterly adored. The crowd's cheers still echoed in your ears, but the world narrowed — narrowed to Talia, stepping lightly off the stage, disappearing just out of the audience's sight... but not out of yours. You followed h...

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Chapter 13

You collapsed into bed hours later — exhausted, aching, and happier than you’d ever been. Talia lay beside you, naked and flushed, curled up against your side, trailing lazy fingers over your chest. She sighed contentedly, propping her chin on your shoulder. "You were amazing,...

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Chapter 2

You push the door open and step into the warm haze of eucalyptus oil and low lamplight. It’s the same room you’ve been coming to for weeks now—rows of padded tables, little carts of oils and towels, the faint hum of a diffuser in the corner. But today feels different. The air has...

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Chapter 3

Camille’s smile has that soft steel in it again as she gathers you around the tables. “Today,” she says, braid brushing her shoulder as her eyes sweep over each of you, “is the final practicum. We’ll rotate, everyone receiving a full-body sequence. Real skin, real muscle, real t...

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Chapter 4

“Since you’re our only man,” Camille says, braid sliding against her shoulder, “we’ll do this differently. All three of you will practice every segment on John’s back—top to bottom. Observation, correction, repeat. We’ll save the front for next.” Her eyes find you for half a hea...

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Chapter 5

“Eyes forward,” Camille says, braid brushing over her shoulder as she pivots back toward you. She doesn’t have to raise her voice. They all obey. And suddenly you’re exposed—not naked, not even immodest—but lying flat on your back with nothing between your cock and their stares...

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Chapter 6

Savannah’s palms glide higher up your thigh, thumbs pressing into the dense muscle just shy of where the towel begins. Rachel mirrors her on the other side, calm and deliberate, her fingers spreading heat in long strokes up and down the inside of your leg. The two of them flank y...

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Chapter 8

Camille moves to the head of the table and smooths the towel with two careful passes, palm firm, the other hand anchoring at your hip. Her voice is low, precise. “Keep the towel taut so the friction translates without direct contact. You’re creating a sheath out of cloth—pressur...

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Chapter 9

“Module two,” Camille says, silk over steel. “John, begin. Go on. Show us how you touch yourself.” Your hand hovers, then closes. Heat roars up your spine at the first stroke. The room seems to tilt—three women in leggings and tanks, eyes avid, Camille at your shoulder like a me...

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Chapter 10

Camille’s eyes linger on your cock, slick and flushed, before she straightens. Her braid slides over her shoulder as she addresses the room. “Module three: manual release. This one is simple—hand-to-skin. It is up to the therapist how far she wishes to go. Some stop at stroking....