Submissive Menage Bundle 3

By Charlotte Chase

Three women, all burning with more desire than one man can handle. Are they able to find the release that they need so they can finally be satisfied? These dirty stories contain at least two hungry men each, some even eager to take out their dominant and sadistic urges on a willing lady.

Pounded By the Professors

Brandy teases the professors to get the grades that she wants; it's easier than studying, of course! But finally one of her professors, Professor Brown, takes her seriously, and then takes her over his desk. But her punishment for her flirting isn't done until he invites the entire faculty to pay her teasing back in kind.

Cheating on Vacation

Melody is off enjoying a tropical island vacation with her husband, but even amongst waves crashing against the glittering sands, there's still something missing. But that's when she meets three gorgeous men that she can't keep her eyes--or hands--off of. Will she be able to fend off their advances and save her marriage, or is her desire to be tied up and at their service too irresistible to ignore?

Bound Desires

Katherine is bored of her dull married life, and is ready to seek satisfaction elsewhere. And thankfully an underground sex club is there to satisfy all her dark, deeply suppressed urges.

But first timers have a ritual they must submit to first: to be tied up, blindfolded, and pleasured for the twisted enjoyment of the whole club. And anyone can have a go at her, from the sadists with their implements of torture, to the perverts just wanting to pound her every orifice. Will Katherine finally be able to give in to what she truly wants, or will she for ever be subject to her bland married life?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Thompson-Corner Publications
• Release date: Aug 9, 2015
• ISBN: 9781516342648

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Submissive Menage Bundle 3

by Charlotte Cherry Chase

A Thompson-Corner Publication

Copyright © 2015 by Charlotte Cherry Chase

All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the brief use of quotations in a book review

Author's note: All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older

Table of Contents

Submissive Menage Bundle 3

  Pounded By the Professors

  Cheating on Vacation

  Bound Desires

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Submissive Menage Bundle 3

Pounded By the Professors

Brandy leaned over the professor's desk. I don't understand, she said, and showed him her test. How did I get such a poor grade?

Well, you clearly didn't study, Professor Brown said and peered over his glasses. Brandy loved his eyes; if anything, half the reason she was even over there was to stare down into those deep eyes. And to flash a little bit of cleavage as well; she enjoyed the coy little glaces that he would give her, as if he could barely control himself.

But I worked so hard on it, Brandy pouted and leaned ever further over the desk. Her tits touched the surface, nearly spilling out of her top.

There—there it was! Professor Brown's quick little indiscretion. He glanced underneath his glasses and down the front of her shirt.

Brandy didn't really care about this class—she never had. But dragging along a teacher for the ride was reward enough for her. Professor Brown was certainly attractive enough, with his before-mentioned deep eyes and the slight bit of grey at his temples (it made him look dignified, she decided), and she definitely would have taken him on if he offered. But she doubted that would happen. As handsome as he was, he definitely wasn't the sort who would end up taking advantage of his students. Safe? Probably. A tad bit disappointing? Even more likely.

If you'd like, there's a study group over Thursday night that goes over everything that we talk about during lectures, Professor Brown said.

Oh, I should probably go to that... Brandy muttered and put her elbows on the desk. She pushed her breasts together with her upper arms while she pretending to study her test. She waited a moment so that she got his gaze good and strong. Do you go? I really like listening to your lectures.

I—er—I'm busy—

Aw, that's too bad. I might go if you were there to personally help me.

Professor Brown cleared his throat and pushed his glasses up his nose and forced himself to make eye contact with her. I occasionally make an appearance.

Oh, that would be wonderful. I really like hearing your opinions, even if I'm terrible at studying. She flashed him a little smile and stood up. Professor Brown gave himself a small but noticeable shake, as if he was just popping out of a trance.

I'm sure if you gave it a little thought, you would have interesting opinions as well, he said.

Brandy flashed him an even bigger smile and jutted out her hip. Oh, Professor, you're such a tease, aren't you?

Er—excuse me? he stammered.

I'll see you on Thursday, then!

Teasing professors was one hobby that Brandy had picked up over the years at school. It was almost her senior year, and she'd teased her way through her non-essential classes, picking up a higher grade here and there with some well-timed flirts and a few winks. None of the professors had taken it any further than that; the consequences they faced pursuing her would be much greater than the consequences that she would face. Sure, she was a little upset that no one was going to take her up on her offers, but she understood. She was desirable, but she was out-of-reach.

And she didn't like it that way. She wanted to be in reach of the professors. She wanted them to be so entranced with her that they couldn't help themselves. It wasn't fun seducing college boys any more; they were all too easy to bed and break up with. They were too eager, had no tact, no sense of pacing and no expectations. They didn't have anything stopping them from fucking her except for herself.

No, she wanted her men to struggle for her, to overcome some sense of right and wrong to be with her. She wanted them to hurt—just a little—for her.

And so far, they all seemed to land on the right side of right and wrong. None of them tipped over to the dark side.

And that was depressing.

Brandy went to