The Scarlet Witch

The Scarlet Witch

“Wh-where am I?” I stuttered, my mouth was dry and i felt a cold breeze against my skin. My eyes darted around the room, searching for something that could give me a clue as to where I was, or what was happening. I tried to move, but my wrists and ankles were bound tightly by leather straps. I felt the sting of cold metal against my skin, and that is when I realized I had no clothing. I looked down at myself, naked and restrained, strapped to a metal table like a science experiment. My mind started to clear, and I realized only one person could have done this.

“Awake already? Well aren’t we a strong boy…” her voice cut into me like a blade. It was steady, confident, but feminine and sensual. I looked towards the voice, and there she stood. The Scarlet Witch. “Im sooo glad you are awake,” she teased, stepping out of the shadows towards me “I’ve been so anxious to get started!” She walked up to the table She had strapped me to and I could see her coy smile. Her long, flowing red hair draped over her milky white shoulders, her blood red lips smiling at me, her green eyes looking into my soul. I couldn’t help staring at her, her red dress sitting so gracefully over her hips, flowing around her high, black stiletto boots, the thin straps and plunging neckline exposing most of her ample breasts. She was a sight almost worth the fear that built inside me.

The Scarlet Witch

The Scarlet Witch

“Wh-where am I?” I stuttered, my mouth was dry and i felt a cold breeze against my skin. My eyes darted around the room, searching for something that could give me a clue as to where I was, or what was happening. I tried to move, but my wrists and ankles were bound tightly by leather straps. I felt the sting of cold metal against my skin, and that is when I realized I had no clothing. I looked down at myself, naked and restrained, strapped to a metal table like a science experiment. My mind started to clear, and I realized only one person could have done this.

“Awake already? Well aren’t we a strong boy…” her voice cut into me like a blade. It was steady, confident, but feminine and sensual. I looked towards the voice, and there she stood. The Scarlet Witch. “Im sooo glad you are awake,” she teased, stepping out of the shadows towards me “I’ve been so anxious to get started!” She walked up to the table She had strapped me to and I could see her coy smile. Her long, flowing red hair draped over her milky white shoulders, her blood red lips smiling at me, her green eyes looking into my soul. I couldn’t help staring at her, her red dress sitting so gracefully over her hips, flowing around her high, black stiletto boots, the thin straps and plunging neckline exposing most of her ample breasts. She was a sight almost worth the fear that built inside me.

Mother May I Part 4

Mother May I Part 4

Dear Diary,

Today my darling son and I celebrated our 6 month anniversary together. I cannot believe how long it has been since that first night, I have never had such passion and fire in a relationship. We spent the entire day at the spa together to celebrate, the staff looked at us like we were disgusting and we had a little fun during our massages to fuck with them. We laid side by side in the room and talked in graphic detail about our affair while the masseuses cringed and continued to massage us, we had a great time. My girl was young and petite, just my type, her hands felt smooth against my skin and I admit I got a little wet as she was touching me. The thought of Victor being just a foot away being rubbed and groped by another woman, it was arousing in a way I had never really thought a lot about.

Mother May I Part 4

Mother May I Part 4

Dear Diary,

Today my darling son and I celebrated our 6 month anniversary together. I cannot believe how long it has been since that first night, I have never had such passion and fire in a relationship. We spent the entire day at the spa together to celebrate, the staff looked at us like we were disgusting and we had a little fun during our massages to fuck with them. We laid side by side in the room and talked in graphic detail about our affair while the masseuses cringed and continued to massage us, we had a great time. My girl was young and petite, just my type, her hands felt smooth against my skin and I admit I got a little wet as she was touching me. The thought of Victor being just a foot away being rubbed and groped by another woman, it was arousing in a way I had never really thought a lot about.

Mother May I Part 3

Dear Diary,

My relationship with Victor has taken an interesting turn. Since he moved back into the house with me our relationship had been all but perfect, we spend time together often and have formal dates out. We have been a happy couple with an amazing sex life and have experimented with a lot of new things, but what happened tonight is something I had never expected.

Earlier this week my daughter Lexi came home from college for a visit, she had gone off to college in Europe at 17 with a scholarship, I was a very proud mother. We kept in touch but I hadn’t seen her in person for over a year. When she came home I barely recognized her, she reminded me of myself at that age. Her long brunette hair curled around her pink cheeks, she had started wearing tight denim shorts that hugged her firm, round ass, her perky young breasts peaking out of a sheer top. She was gorgeous and so grown up, the three of us spent the week together as a normal family, we didn’t tell Lexi about our relationship but we had a feeling she knew something was going on.

Mother May I Part 3

Dear Diary,

My relationship with Victor has taken an interesting turn. Since he moved back into the house with me our relationship had been all but perfect, we spend time together often and have formal dates out. We have been a happy couple with an amazing sex life and have experimented with a lot of new things, but what happened tonight is something I had never expected.

Earlier this week my daughter Lexi came home from college for a visit, she had gone off to college in Europe at 17 with a scholarship, I was a very proud mother. We kept in touch but I hadn’t seen her in person for over a year. When she came home I barely recognized her, she reminded me of myself at that age. Her long brunette hair curled around her pink cheeks, she had started wearing tight denim shorts that hugged her firm, round ass, her perky young breasts peaking out of a sheer top. She was gorgeous and so grown up, the three of us spent the week together as a normal family, we didn’t tell Lexi about our relationship but we had a feeling she knew something was going on.

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Mother May I Part 3

Dear Diary,

My relationship with Victor has taken an interesting turn. Since he moved back into the house with me our relationship had been all but perfect, we spend time together often and have formal dates out. We have been a happy couple with an amazing sex life and have experimented with a lot of new things, but what happened tonight is something I had never expected.

Earlier this week my daughter Lexi came home from college for a visit, she had gone off to college in Europe at 17 with a scholarship, I was a very proud mother. We kept in touch but I hadn’t seen her in person for over a year. When she came home I barely recognized her, she reminded me of myself at that age. Her long brunette hair curled around her pink cheeks, she had started wearing tight denim shorts that hugged her firm, round ass, her perky young breasts peaking out of a sheer top. She was gorgeous and so grown up, the three of us spent the week together as a normal family, we didn’t tell Lexi about our relationship but we had a feeling she knew something was going on.

The Farmhouse

The Farmhouse

My name is Amber, I live in a small town in the South and have never really experienced much outside the family’s farm. My parents are so conservative, they don’t like me even talking to boys, never mind having a boyfriend. They never liked Alex, I begged my mother to invite him to dinner for weeks and she just wouldn’t budge. My mother says boys only have on thing on their mind. Lately, however, that one thing has also been on my mind. Alex was the 19 year old son of the doctor in town, his family moved here from the city two years ago and I have been smitten with him ever since. He was always brushing his sandy blonde hair away from his eyes, he was tall and muscular and I felt so warm and comfortable in his arms. My father says that city boys take advantage of girls and only want them for their bodies, he wants me to marry a country man but he doesn’t want me to date. I cant quite figure out his logic but it doesn’t matter, I am in love with Alex.

The Farmhouse

The Farmhouse

My name is Amber, I live in a small town in the South and have never really experienced much outside the family’s farm. My parents are so conservative, they don’t like me even talking to boys, never mind having a boyfriend. They never liked Alex, I begged my mother to invite him to dinner for weeks and she just wouldn’t budge. My mother says boys only have on thing on their mind. Lately, however, that one thing has also been on my mind. Alex was the 19 year old son of the doctor in town, his family moved here from the city two years ago and I have been smitten with him ever since. He was always brushing his sandy blonde hair away from his eyes, he was tall and muscular and I felt so warm and comfortable in his arms. My father says that city boys take advantage of girls and only want them for their bodies, he wants me to marry a country man but he doesn’t want me to date. I cant quite figure out his logic but it doesn’t matter, I am in love with Alex.

The Farmhouse

The Farmhouse

My name is Amber, I live in a small town in the South and have never really experienced much outside the family’s farm. My parents are so conservative, they don’t like me even talking to boys, never mind having a boyfriend. They never liked Alex, I begged my mother to invite him to dinner for weeks and she just wouldn’t budge. My mother says boys only have on thing on their mind. Lately, however, that one thing has also been on my mind. Alex was the 19 year old son of the doctor in town, his family moved here from the city two years ago and I have been smitten with him ever since. He was always brushing his sandy blonde hair away from his eyes, he was tall and muscular and I felt so warm and comfortable in his arms. My father says that city boys take advantage of girls and only want them for their bodies, he wants me to marry a country man but he doesn’t want me to date. I cant quite figure out his logic but it doesn’t matter, I am in love with Alex.

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Categorized as Erotica