It's been a while since I shared anything from Discovering Jenna, so, for this #WW Wicked Wednesday, as I am nearing completion on the book, I thought I'd share a little taster of what it is that has been driving Jenna on her road of sexual re-discovery.
This excerpt is an excerpt within an excerpt - from an article in a magazine that Jenna acquired from her father's collection, many years previously, when she was only 9 years old! The article had such a profound effect on Jenna, she has kept the magazine a secret ever since. Jenna is explaining to her friends what she feels she would "enjoy", and shows them the following excerpt from the article. The lines below come from a point almost at the end of the article, where the sub in question, Ada Holmes, has been publicly stripped, suspended, whipped and paddled, and is now undergoing further sexually humiliating treatment. This is what Jenna's friends read...
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“I am
hanging, naked, in the room, with tears streaming down my face – but those surrounding
me cannot see them because of the black cotton bag over my head. It is so very, very hot, and I am perspiring
profusely as I rotate slowly on my rope.
My skin is stinging all over from the lashes of the cat, while fingers
of unknown people prod at me, nipping and slapping my body and breasts,
tweaking my nipples, pulling at them unmercifully until I shout in pain. I cannot see them, but I know that they are
there – judging me, sampling me, testing me.
A thick, rough finger runs between the dripping lips of my cunt, right
across my throbbing clitoris, making me twist and shudder in arousal. I hear the sound of sucking, and a man’s
voice speaks.
“‘Delicious!’
he says, and murmurs of approval fill the air around me. Suddenly my thighs are lifted up and apart,
opening up my sex so everyone can see it.
Slowly, finger after finger is drawn through my juices, some thick, some
thin, some short, some long, but each one collecting the dew of my cunt, then noisily
licking it off and complimenting me on my flavour. Each fingerful draws me closer and closer to
climax. So many fingers are drawn through
my sex that I understand that many must have come back for more…”
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How about them apples, eh? Doesn't that make your toes want to curl in wanton desire, or what?
Happy reading!! :)
Love,
Ashen
Yum.
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