Corrupting Amelia

By Hope Red

Karen convinces Amelia to open up and relax physically and mentally, as she is convinced to try things out with her own ‘forbidden’ hole that she’d never imagined, following the guide that Karen has. They watch a clip of some seriously messed up sadomasochism then the redhead asks her best friend to help her by strapping on her practising toy and giving her something a bit more rough and realistic which all begins by whipping her with a belt and tying her wrists and ankles... later it’s Amelia’s turn.
Anal sex with ass eating, whipping, gagging and tying up BDSM and humiliation play between two best friends discovering just how dirty they really are.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Hope Red
• Release date: Jan 27, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463373767

Hope Red

A mind consumed by anal and women and blessed/cursed with an overactive creative imagination, I’m a UK based author that gains a lot of pleasure out of writing about the things that I imagine. I started to write and publish the things in my head in April 2017 and have been at it ever since and I love bringing my own fantasies alive for all to enjoy. I believe that adult literature should be quality and reflect the sexual trends of the modern adult entertainment world.My genre (or lust) is Lesbian Anal with more than a twist of BDSM and the more Taboo. I write to give my characters and what happens to them an existence in my and your head and for the sheer pleasure of making scenes that I’d want to see. I Hope that you get something out of what I write and that it turns you on as much as it does me.Hope

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Corrupting Amelia

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Hope Red

Hope Red Copyright © 2019

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Adult content inside. Not intended for anyone under 18 to read.

All characters in this novel are entirely fictitious and as are any of the actions they perform, both sexual and non-sexual. All characters are over 18. Any likeness to anyone living or dead is entirely coincidental, as are any likenesses to events or locations. All acts of a sexual nature in this novel are not necessarily condoned or recommended by the author and readers must use their own discretion.

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Karen bounded into her dorm room and shut the door behind them.

I can’t believe how boring that lecture was. Did he even think that anyone would still be listening to him drone on after that first hour? I need to unwind. Grab me a beer from the fridge. I’m going to get out of these fucking tight jeans. They’ve been riding up my ass all day. You don’t mind, do you Amelia?

Amelia glanced over her shoulder as she reached for two bottles of beer in Karen’s little fridge.

No, honey, it’s just me, here. Get them off and chill, she said cheerfully.

Karen sighed in relief as she unbuttoned and peeled the restricting denim off of her round butt and down her toned thighs.

She swore as she struggled to get her feet out of each skinny leg of the material, looking ungraceful as she grunted and pulled at them, her legs flailing as she sat on her bed.

Fuck. There, that’s better, she said, smiling and brushing her red hair from her flushed face before taking the bottle that Amelia handed her.

I like those boyshorts. Are they new? Amelia asked.

Yeah, it feels like my butt’s being squeezed by two big hands.

Karen got up on her knees and turned around, showing her friend a full view of the underwear she’d just admired.

You’ve certainly changed your choice in fashion recently, Amelia said, biting her lip when she saw how tight the shorts were on Karen’s fulsome butt cheeks.

What do you mean, Amelia? Karen asked, bouncing back on her bed, her hazel eyes looking curiously at the brunette whose face had gone red.

Well… I mean… you seem to be wearing really tight clothes all the time. I’ve known you for most of my life Karen and, all of a sudden you’ve gotten… well more slutty.

Karen laughed.

That’s the plan. I’m in training.

Training for what, Karen... to be a whore? You’re going to be an accountant like your sister. We both know that’s what you’ve always dreamed of doing.

And I’m going to be but A.W. Accounting is different. They’ve offered me an internship and a starting salary better than what most accountants make. Fifty thousand dollars, Amelia! I’d be stupid not to take it plus I get to work with Stephanie… but it comes with certain requirements. You wouldn’t understand.

There you go with that mysterious ‘wouldn’t understand’ shit again. I’m your best friend. I know you better than anyone. Tell me. I’m sure I’ll be okay with it whatever it is. Fuck, for fifty thousand there’s not many things I wouldn’t do.

Karen’s mouth curled up, making her cheeks dimple.

Fine. Do you promise to have an open mind?

Come on, Karen. Just tell me, Amelia said, her blue eyes narrowing in an attempt at looking cross but only managing to look cuter and in making Karen’s mischievous smile widen even more.

Here. Look at this, Karen said shortly, passing Amelia a book off of her bedside cupboard then took a long swig of her beer.

What the fuck is this? Amelia asked, reading the title.

It pretty much says it in the title, honey.

How to be a Buttslut… the handbook to enjoying great anal sex… by Hope Red? she read on, the inflection at the end of the sentence making the book title her next question to her life-long friend.

"I’m going to be