The Perils of Nadine Part 1: Rogering Nadine

The Perils of Nadine Part 1: Rogering Nadine

By Richard Bacula

Nadine was wearing a pair of thin purple panties, a sheer black shirt, and sturdy rope. Kerry, her boyfriend for almost a month, had convinced her to do a bit of kinky bondage play. He’d tied her spread-eagle on the bed, each of her four limbs stretched out, tied by the rope to each of the four bedposts. They’d already been making out for quite a while before he brought up the idea, and Nadine was pretty turned on to begin with. Once she was tied up, Kerry tortured her with soft caresses, whispered dirty promises, and gentle kisses on her exposed flesh. His mouth sought out those special places on her neck, the ones that made her go wild. His hands stroked and squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples through the almost diaphanous cloth. His thigh rested between her legs, a solid pillar of muscle pressed against her groin. She writhed, moaned, and rubbed her hungry, swollen pussy shamelessly against his leg.

Kerry’s hands slipped under her shirt, stroking her bare flesh. He teased one nipple to alert hardness, then he moved to the other, treating it to soft strokes of his fingertips until it too was fully erect and ready for more.

Kerry wasn’t a perfect boyfriend, but he was so good with his hands that Nadine forgave him a lot. Not to mention the things that he could do with his lips, his tongue, and his...