Before the Weather Breaks
Copyright© 2019 by Kellyfred
Chapter 16
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 16 - Introducing Miss Valdez, the protagonist of the Breaking series. This story was written in response to requests from readers for background detail. I hope it meets that need. Miss Valdez is a children's mental health counsellor, but finds she has certain troubling desires she must either explore or suppress. The chapters are very short, ~1000 words. Also be aware that the first three chapters, while explicit, are more scene setting than sexy. The steam cranks up from chapter 4.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Fa/ft Consensual NonConsensual Rape Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction BDSM FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Spanking Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys
As I stand I look lean over and look at Jimmy. His eyes are open, but fixed on a point maybe 10ft above the ceiling. His breathing is fast but regular and he makes no other sound. Tears trickle freely from the corners of his eyes, running down and leaving dark wet patches on the sheet beneath.
“Jimmy” silence.
“Jimmy!” his head turns slowly, as if waking. He blinks twice and the tears stop, his eyes gradually focussing on my face. He blinks again, then starts to move his jaw, gesturing with his eyes to the dark rubber ballsack still wedged between his teeth. I move round to his side, curling up next to him and leaning over so I can pry the testicles out of his mouth. It takes me three attempts, and I end up having to apply pressure on his lower jaw to loosen his grip, eliciting a slight groan but also, I notice, the tinkle of a bell.
“Thank you, Miss Santos”
“What just happened?”
“I don’t know, Miss Santos. One moment my ass was really hurting where you pushed that thing in and I thought I was going to pass out and I screamed and then it was like I was just floating and it was like I just cum and ... peed and, did a, a number 2” I love how even naked tied to a bed with a huge dildo up his ass this kid still gets embarrassed about doing a shit “and threw up and got hit in the head all at once.”
This I wasn’t expecting. I’ve never read about this in the literature. None of my patients disclosed anything like this. Maybe this is what happens to the ones that don’t end up at my door. I grin at Jimmy and nod like I was expecting this, hiding from him that I’m way off the trail without a map and compass, never mind GPS. I start to wonder: if he’s this much of a twisted little fuck, what can I make him do?
“Well now, Jimmy. I think it had better be ‘Mistress Santos’ from now on, don’t you?” I raise my eyebrows. Jimmy pauses for a moment, realising that this is about more than just names. He swallows, grins, and looks me right in the eyes as he says: “yes, Mistress Santos.”
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