Wheel of Desire
Copyright© 2026 by BNW
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - Amanda gets caught swimming in her Father's boss's backyard pool.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Mult Coercion Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Incest Father Light Bond Spanking Gang Bang Black Male White Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Teacher/Student Nudism
The pointer spun around and around before finally coming to a stop on one of the black sections. A satisfied smile spread across Mr. Reynolds’ face. “Looks like it’s my choice this time,” he said with a mischievous wink. “And since there is only one item left, aside from the mystery option,” he added with a sly grin, “I will pick flogging.”
He arose from the sofa and went to the cherry cabinet, opened it, and carefully selected a flogger. “Come with me, my dear,” he said, holding his hand out towards her. Amanda’s eyes were wide fixated on the flogger as she got up and took his hand. He led her down a long hallway into a room and flicked on the light. Amanda’s eyes widened and she gasped as she took in the strange equipment around the room. There were padded benches with straps, a large X-shaped frame on one wall, and various hanging chains and restraints. She felt a mix of fear and curiosity at the sight.
Mr. Reynolds guided her to the center of the room where there were a pair of leather cuffs anchored to the floor. “Stand here and spread your legs apart, my dear,” he instructed gently. Amanda moved into position, and Mr. Reynolds knelt down and fastened the padded leather cuffs to each of her ankles. “Lift your arms above your head, please,” he directed. Amanda complied, and he restrained her wrists in cuffs hanging from the ceiling.
Amanda’s body trembled as she stood naked and unable to move in the center of the room. She felt exposed and helpless under Mr. Reynolds’ scrutinizing gaze as he circled around her, his phone in hand, capturing photos of her naked submissive body. He casually placed his phone into a holder on top of a tripod, setting the phone to record. Amanda’s heart raced with fear and confusion; her skin prickled with goosebumps as she braced herself for whatever was to come next.
“I’m going to start gently,” he explained, running the soft leather tails of the flogger over her bare back and bottom. “If it becomes too much, just say ‘red’ and I’ll stop immediately. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mr. Reynolds,” Amanda replied softly, her heart racing with anticipation.
The first strike was light, more of a caress than a blow. The leather strands danced across her skin, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake. Amanda gasped softly at the unfamiliar feeling.
Mr. Reynolds continued with gentle strokes, gradually increasing the force. Each impact sent little jolts of sensation through Amanda’s body. To her surprise, she found herself enjoying the rhythmic strikes, her body relaxing into the experience. As the flogging intensified, Amanda felt a warm, tingling sensation spreading across her skin. She gasped and moaned softly, her back arching slightly to meet the blows.
Mr. Reynolds alternated between her back, bottom, and thighs, never striking too hard in one area. The repetitive impacts built a steady warmth that radiated through her. To her surprise, she found herself becoming aroused, her nipples puckering and her pussy growing slick.
“You’re doing well, baby girl,” he praised, pausing to run a soothing hand over her reddened skin.
His words and his touch sent a thrill through Amanda. She wanted to please him. She wanted to be beaten. “Please don’t stop,” she whimpered.
Mr. Reynolds obliged, slightly increasing the force of his strikes. The gentle warmth gave way to a more intense stinging sensation. Amanda cried out, her body jerking against the restraints. But underneath the pain was a growing pleasure, each impact causing waves of desire; her pussy was throbbing.
He continued flogging her, alternating between hard strikes and softer, teasing strokes. Amanda’s world narrowed to the sensations coursing through her body. The pain and pleasure blurred together until she couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began. She felt herself just on the verge of orgasm, so close but just maddingly out of reach.
When Mr. Reynolds determined she had had enough, he stopped setting the flogger down. He moved in close behind her, his breath tickling her ear as he whispered, “Such a good girl, taking your punishment.” His hand slid around her waist, fingers sliding down her abdomen to stroke her dripping pussy. “My, my, you really enjoyed that, didn’t you?”
Amanda whimpered, her hips bucking against his hand. “Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped. “I need to cum.”
Mr. Reynolds chuckled softly. “Not yet, my dear. I have one more surprise for you.”
He moved away briefly, and Amanda heard the sound of a drawer opening. He returned, standing directly in front of her. “Look me in the eyes,” he instructed as he slowly pushed a vibrator into her slick opening.
Amanda’s eyes widened, and she gasped as the toy penetrated her, sliding easily into her throbbing pussy. Mr. Reynolds flicked a switch, and the vibrator hummed to life. The intense vibrations sent waves of ecstasy coursing through her body.
“Oh god,” Amanda moaned, her legs trembling. The combination of the lingering sting from the flogging and the powerful vibrations inside her was overwhelming.
Mr. Reynolds, his eyes filled with lust, watching her writhe in rapture. His free hand reached up to pinch and roll her left nipple between his fingers.
“Cum for me, baby girl,” he commanded. “Show me how much you love being my plaything. My slut.”
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