Hi there, y'all!
Oh, my! Was that good, or what? How would you feel or react if you were in Jenna's situation? Could you do it - could you be that naughty? Anonymous, public oral sex!! Let us know what you think by leaving a comment below - and have a chance to win a copy of Queen of Storms!! :)
Until tomorrow, my sexy people!!
Love,
Ashen xxx
Here is my post for Sable's Sweet Dreams Halloween Blog Hop, and it's a scorcher! Oh, yes!
Today I'm sharing a scene from the Halloween masque Jenna Ashton gets to experience in Discovering Jenna, my upcoming novel of sexual rediscovery and fulfillment. Here we find our intrepid heroine suspended, naked and masked, in the Open Parking Lot of the Halloween dungeon. The mask she is wearing is full face, which shows that she's a "mummer" - i.e., she is a sub that's not allowed to talk, except to say her safeword! Also, the Open Parking Lot is a place where doms can leave their subs chained or fettered in some way, and where anyone else in the dungeon can "enjoy" their delights, if you get my drift! ;) Jenna has actually been left there accidentally (or so she thinks!) by the dominatrix introducing her to the BDSM lifestyle.
Anyway - enough of my prattle! Here's the excerpt - enjoy, and leave a comment below letting me know what you think! Leave your email address, too, and one lucky winner will win a copy of Queen of Storms! :)
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“And what do we
have here?” the deep masculine voice rolled over Jenna Ashton’s naked shoulder,
sending a ripple of surprise through her body.
“A poor, little sub, all alone in the dungeon, hanging there for anyone to
enjoy. Mm, and a mummer, too,” the voice
said, referring to the white Halloween mask that covered Jenna’s entire face,
indicating she was not allowed to speak.
A black
blindfold suddenly covered the eyeholes of her mask, plunging her into
darkness. “You don’t have a
problem with a blindfold, do you?” His
voice was quiet but commanding in her ear, and she shook her head in response.
“That’s good,”
he said, and Jenna felt the warm air surrounding her move as he walked around
her. “Just checking your safe-word,” he
said. “Did you want to use your
safe-word right now?”
Jenna considered
for a moment. He was offering her a way
out before he started anything serious.
This was her opportunity to say “Stop!”
But, if she didn’t use her safe-word, she was committing herself to
everything that followed. Was she ready
for that? A thrill of wantonness rippled
through her body, telling her all she wanted to know, and she shook her head.
“That’s a good
sub,” the voice said.
Suddenly she
felt the hard tips of what seemed to be a stiff switch being dragged slowly
down the inside of her suspended left arm, across her sensitive armpit, then
down over her breast, sending ripples of arousal ricocheting through her, and
leaving a trail of sensitized tracks on her skin. The movement was repeated across her right
arm and breast, causing her to moan gently through her mask.
“You enjoyed
that, didn’t you?” the voice asked sardonically, and Jenna nodded in
response. “She enjoyed that!” the voice
said loudly, and Jenna heard the murmurs of a small audience respond to his
statement, sending a wave of panic through her, which aroused her even more!
The switch now
slapped the insides of her knees, repeating a little harder until she separated
her legs widely enough to satisfy the dom.
He slowly dragged the tips of the switch up the inside of her thigh,
across the lips of her yoni, and up across her hip, repeating the motion on her
other leg. He performed the entire
process a few more times, leaving trails of her juices tingling on her skin,
and her cunt aching to be touched.
“I think she’s
ready for you now,” the dom said to someone nearby.
“Thank you,
master,” replied the sweet, dulcet voice of a young woman. Jenna felt the air move between her legs,
followed by the gentle touch of soft, warm skin against her inner thighs, as
the woman knelt between her legs and pushed them apart with a nudge of her
shoulders. Jenna’s stomach knotted up at
the thought of the imminent public oral sex she was about to be a part of, but
her cunt seemed to go into an overdrive of wanton lust, and her vulva suddenly
thrust forward toward the sub’s head.
“It’s my sub’s
birthday, and you’re part of her gift,” the dom growled into Jenna’s ear. “You only come when I tell you to,
understand?”
Jenna nodded,
and felt the dom move behind her.
Kneeling in front of her, the sub gently ran her hands up the insides of
Jenna’s thighs, her fingers tripping across Jenna’s tingling cunt lips,
releasing a stream of pent-up juices.
Jenna felt a warm, stimulating breeze across her yoni as the sub blew on
her labia, then trembled with arousal as she felt her lips penetrated by the
sub’s hot, wet tongue.
Deftly the sub
covered Jenna’s hard, hot clit with her lips, and rubbed it hard with her
tongue, causing Jenna to gasp and squirm with pleasure. Then the sub’s tongue swooped down to the
entrance to Jenna’s aching, wanting vagina, and delved deep inside. Already aroused from the switch, Jenna was
quickly approaching orgasm, her body betraying her upcoming release. Then she felt the body of the dom push
against her back, and his arms wrapped around her chest, his calloused hands
grasping her nipples and tweaking them unmercifully.
The sub returned
her tongue to Jenna’s clit with renewed vigour, and Jenna’s body bucked and
twisted under the dual ministrations of master and sub, her lungs gasping to
breathe through the mask.
“You can come
now, sub!”
And come Jenna
did, with huge moans and pulsing muscles, all over the sub’s face!
There was a
round of applause from the audience but, by the time the blindfold came off,
there wasn’t a soul in sight.
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