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Cj & Me

Copyright© 2025 by Arking

Chapter 18

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 18 - This is our story, CJ, a teenager, and a very much older woman, me. How we met, how we connected, how we coped with the many dramas such a relationship can have. Through heartache and pain, and so many happy moments, there are some very erotic sexual passages, all blended into the context of a life's journey. If you like, consider The OWLs Club and Hannah's Way.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft   Consensual   Reluctant   Romantic   Lesbian   Fiction   BDSM   DomSub   Rough   Oral Sex   Violence  

I walked behind Leah by some 20’ or so. I couldn’t help but admire her backside. So firm, so arousing, I almost forgot what I was going to do to put her in her place. Then it occurred to me, it is doubtful I could hurt her, it just wasn’t in me to do that. So maybe by not hurting her, would torment her more. A smile came to my lips. My brothers, the younger one, always told me I was devious at heart.

Leah disappeared into the hut, leaving the door open, I walked slowly in behind her. Macca was still tied to the bed, a smile on her lips. My god I thought, what had the girls done to her to keep her smiling this long?

I turned to Leah, pointing with my riding crop, “Up against the wall.” I was pointing at the wall with the 4 loops embedded in it. She stood face against the wall, arms and legs positioned to be tied, one to each loop.

I ran the tip of my riding crop up her right calf, patting her cute backside when I reached the top of her leg. I rested the tip there at the base of her spine at the top of her cheeks. Trying to work it in between the crack in her cheeks. I then stopped, and slowly let the tip run down the inside of her left leg.

I got close to her and pushed my firm breasts into her back as I whispered into her ear. “You overstepped the boundary today, my boundary. Margaret is mine, you are nobodies,” With that, I brought the riding crop upwards and caught her on her mound. It wasn’t hard but it was sudden. She took a deep breath but never said a word or let out any emotion.

“I don’t know and don’t care what happened out there, I don’t give a damn if Margaret started it or not. She is mine to care for, and I will care for her and deal with anyone who oversteps the mark.”

I once again started to run the crop up her right leg, tapping her backside when I got to the top, then ran the tip up her spine to her neck. I saw her breathing change the higher I went. I was never sure if it was fear or nervous excitement but her breathing was coming in short, sharp spasms. The sound was grisly, and the anticipation of what was to come was building. I put the riding crop under one arm as I put an arm around her to cup a breast and pinched a nipple hard, shaking it. Just one. Just once. Then let it go.

I stood back and caressed her rump, pulling apart her cheeks and running a finger around her rosebud. She moaned. I felt her core, she was moist. Not what I wanted at all.

 
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