Beautiful Agony (A Tale Of Savage Love, Part I) by Dominique D. DuBois
Authors: Dominique D. DuBois
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literally belonged to him.
He slapped himself into me for a few minutes more, his erection gradually slackening some as it finally drained completely into me. My clit oris was still jumping intermittently against his f ingers. Finally, he was done.
He leaned back, caressed my sex almost gently one last time, and then he pulled himself out of me. “You may release the headboard now,” he said wryly, and I suddenly realized that I still had it in an iron-like death- grip. Letting go of the bars with difficulty, my entire body colla psed against the bed as I nursed my stiff, cramping fingers.
I twisted a little bit until I was off of the pillows, and then I curled up on my side in the fetal position. My legs were numb. I could barely even feel them. Adam got up and walked through a different door and into what was obviously an attached bathroom. I heard the water in the sink running for a few minutes, heard him gargling and then spitting into the basin. Finally, he turned on the shower. While he was waiting for the water to get hot, he walked back out and looked indifferently over at me.
“By the time you get down to the lobby, Manny will have you a cab,” he said pointedly.
‘ Oh ,’ I thought to myself, ‘ he wants me to go .’ I didn’t know how to take that. I didn’t know at all . The pain and disgust in my soul had finally been stamped all out; crushed, flattened , driven into oblivion. But already, I could feel it creeping back inside . What now? How long would I have to wait until he was willing to see me again?
Scared to ask, I slowly dragged myself o ut of bed and nodded at him. “Ah, t hanks,” I said softly , my spirit sinking fast . “I’ll , ah, go and get dressed in the living room.”
Then I stood up slowly, minding my aching, sore body, and finally stumbled out - doing my goddamn best not to look back and cry…
T o Be Continued in Part II …
Important Information Regarding What Lies Within This Book:
An Instructional Discussion About The BDSM Lifestyle…
BDSM writing at its core can, and very often does , involve both the use of “force, aggression, and coercion”, and “sexual submission or surrender” in its portrayals of foreplay and intercourse between two (or more) consenting adults. For those who are unfamiliar with or unaccepting of the BDSM lifestyle however, this has the potential to possibly be viewed as describing situations akin to “rape”, or even as depicting scenarios that may seem to include a certain level of mild sexual violence.
It is highly important to note, therefore, that the differences between true rape (i.e. forced or coerced sex, or sexual assault), and BDSM-themed role-playing and submissive/domination-type activities, are honestly quite extreme. Most importantly, those involved in these types of sexual fantasies and games are absolutely consenting , which can actually be deduced fairly easily by the reader, even if that reader is a novice in this particular subject area. Also, even if the authors of these types of works do not always spell out their novel’s true intentions each and every time; the general meaning and purpose of each story’s plot should be easily recognizable, nonetheless. In other words, it would be quite unusual for any one reader to mistake a true BDSM-themed romance/love scene, for that of a tale involving rape, sexual assault, and inexcusable, interpersonal violence instead.
Much of the role-playing that is involved in BDSM activities is for the submissive party to put forth an effort to “escape” or to “fight back”, with the dominant party then subduing his or her partner, and ultimately using control and discipline to bring that lover to a heightened level of sexual gratification. There are also forms of BDSM writing in which the resistant subjects (i.e. the novel’s main characters) may initially believe that they are against the idea of having sex.
He slapped himself into me for a few minutes more, his erection gradually slackening some as it finally drained completely into me. My clit oris was still jumping intermittently against his f ingers. Finally, he was done.
He leaned back, caressed my sex almost gently one last time, and then he pulled himself out of me. “You may release the headboard now,” he said wryly, and I suddenly realized that I still had it in an iron-like death- grip. Letting go of the bars with difficulty, my entire body colla psed against the bed as I nursed my stiff, cramping fingers.
I twisted a little bit until I was off of the pillows, and then I curled up on my side in the fetal position. My legs were numb. I could barely even feel them. Adam got up and walked through a different door and into what was obviously an attached bathroom. I heard the water in the sink running for a few minutes, heard him gargling and then spitting into the basin. Finally, he turned on the shower. While he was waiting for the water to get hot, he walked back out and looked indifferently over at me.
“By the time you get down to the lobby, Manny will have you a cab,” he said pointedly.
‘ Oh ,’ I thought to myself, ‘ he wants me to go .’ I didn’t know how to take that. I didn’t know at all . The pain and disgust in my soul had finally been stamped all out; crushed, flattened , driven into oblivion. But already, I could feel it creeping back inside . What now? How long would I have to wait until he was willing to see me again?
Scared to ask, I slowly dragged myself o ut of bed and nodded at him. “Ah, t hanks,” I said softly , my spirit sinking fast . “I’ll , ah, go and get dressed in the living room.”
Then I stood up slowly, minding my aching, sore body, and finally stumbled out - doing my goddamn best not to look back and cry…
T o Be Continued in Part II …
Important Information Regarding What Lies Within This Book:
An Instructional Discussion About The BDSM Lifestyle…
BDSM writing at its core can, and very often does , involve both the use of “force, aggression, and coercion”, and “sexual submission or surrender” in its portrayals of foreplay and intercourse between two (or more) consenting adults. For those who are unfamiliar with or unaccepting of the BDSM lifestyle however, this has the potential to possibly be viewed as describing situations akin to “rape”, or even as depicting scenarios that may seem to include a certain level of mild sexual violence.
It is highly important to note, therefore, that the differences between true rape (i.e. forced or coerced sex, or sexual assault), and BDSM-themed role-playing and submissive/domination-type activities, are honestly quite extreme. Most importantly, those involved in these types of sexual fantasies and games are absolutely consenting , which can actually be deduced fairly easily by the reader, even if that reader is a novice in this particular subject area. Also, even if the authors of these types of works do not always spell out their novel’s true intentions each and every time; the general meaning and purpose of each story’s plot should be easily recognizable, nonetheless. In other words, it would be quite unusual for any one reader to mistake a true BDSM-themed romance/love scene, for that of a tale involving rape, sexual assault, and inexcusable, interpersonal violence instead.
Much of the role-playing that is involved in BDSM activities is for the submissive party to put forth an effort to “escape” or to “fight back”, with the dominant party then subduing his or her partner, and ultimately using control and discipline to bring that lover to a heightened level of sexual gratification. There are also forms of BDSM writing in which the resistant subjects (i.e. the novel’s main characters) may initially believe that they are against the idea of having sex.
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