American Breasts in a Bavarian Castle

By Matt Nicholson and Lee Ash

Chelsea always dreamed of hiking her way through Europe and seeing all the wonderful sights. Finding hostels and other places to stay isn’t a problem, but staying in places a little nicer takes bartering, flashing her fat American tits or spreading her legs for a quick and usually satisfying romp with some hot foreign guy. But spending a night in the old Bavarian castle she has her eye on requires bartering on a completely different level.

The castle is so beautiful she signs the contract without even reading it, agreeing to what she thinks is a little harmless exhibitionism and playful masturbation in front of a few hidden cameras. By the time she learns what the contract really says, she's already tied helplessly and her breasts' punishment is in full swing. Yet, even as the sex gets wilder and her tits take more, she finds herself enjoying things she never imagined enjoying and realizes the barter isn’t really so one-sided after all.

(This work contains graphic language and sometimes extreme depictions of consensual female bondage and sexual sadomasochism. It is intended for mature audiences only and is not suitable for persons under eighteen years of age.)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Darker Pleasures
• Release date: Jul 21, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463345634

Matt Nicholson

Matt Nicholson is a freelance writer and editor for Darker Pleasures Publications, which makes him lucky enough to have written or edited all, or parts of, every story Darker Pleasures has published.Matt is a fan of both hard breast-oriented BDSM as well as hard femdom CBT. His tales, and those of his co-authors, range from R-rated erotica to hard bondage and more extreme BDSM fantasy. Their stories are available individually or in a number of anthologies including the "Tales of Submission" series, the "Beat 'Em or Bite 'Em" series focusing on breasts and BDSM, and the "Bust 'Em or Bite 'Em" series focusing on ball busting and hard CBT.When asked about his work, he says, "My goal is to make your most daring dreams of tit torture or cock and ball torture come to life. I want you to want to be in my character’s shoes, no matter how far from safe and sane the scene might be. Depending on your kink, you might not dare some of it in real life, but the idea still makes your cock stir or your pussy wet. I want to make sure you can’t help but wonder. That’s why we have fiction, to get around real life sensibilities. You read it to live in a world of BDSM you can’t live outside of the covers of a book."So, if you dream of being on the receiving end of such things and think Matt may be onto something, sit back and spread your legs. If your fantasy is to take a pair of tits or balls to the cleaners, turn on your reading lamp and settle in. Oh, and hear would love to hear what you think at mattnicholsonwriter (at) gmail.com.

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American Breasts in a Bavarian Castle

By Matt Nicholson and Lee Ash

American Breasts in a Bavarian Castle

Published by Darker Pleasures at Smashwords

Formerly published in much abbreviated form as

A Bavarian Castle

Copyright 2019 Darker Pleasures. All rights reserved.

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This work of fiction contains graphic language and descriptions of consensual and semi-consensual female bondage and sexual sadomasochism.  The actions depicted are sometimes extreme, and often have a heavy focus on breasts.  This work is meant for mature audiences only and is not suitable for persons under eighteen years of age.  As a work of fiction, all acts depicted are intended to be fantasy. Neither the author, publisher, nor its associates bear responsibility for any harm to any persons resulting from any attempt to translate said acts to actual settings. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or they are used fictitiously.  All characters depicted in this work are written as being eighteen years of age or older.  Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.  All rights are reserved, including the right to reproduce or redistribute this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever.  For information, contact Darker Pleasures, webmaster at darkerpleasures.com.

Chelsea stapled her smile in place.  She didn’t like Selina, Robbie’s new girlfriend. In fact, she wanted to bitch slap her silly while calling her the man-stealing-cock-sucking-cheap-thieving-bitch-whore she was.  But, Chelsea wasn’t quite ready to let the cunt see her act so undignified.

"You’re being so good about moving all your stuff out," Selina gushed.

I’m sure you and Robbie don’t want my things cluttering up your space, Chelsea said with forced good cheer.  She was tempted to end her sentence with, ...you fucking bitch, but that would have been just as lacking in dignity as the longer invective would have been.  Instead, she used every ounce of self-control she had to maintain her false smile.  It was currently so brittle she feared there might be splinters if it cracked.

Grinning kindly – her dimples plunging with an affection that looked genuinely sisterly – Selina sighed and said, "That is so sweet.  I can’t believe Robbie is getting rid of you for me.  She placed a hefty pile of old-fashioned photo albums in Chelsea’s arms.  I mean, I hear from lots of men you’re so good at...things. She looked down at her body, which was only half as well-endowed as Chelsea’s. But I guess Robbie needs a woman with more important traits. No offense."

Chelsea started to comment in kind. She had heard from just as many sources the bimbo was all but frigid in bed. She gave head, something that had never been much up Chelsea’s alley. Still, how she’d ever satisfy the rest of Robbie’s kinky desires was beyond Chelsea. Her mouth had just opened to say so when the top book slipped and fell to the floor.  Three pictures slid from the pages. Before Chelsea could stop her, Selina had bent down to pick them up.

Inwardly, Chelsea cringed.  She didn’t want to give Selina any chance to start another conversation.  She really needed to get away from the bitch before her temper took control and she said something she wouldn’t be able to take back.

Gosh! Selina exclaimed as she held one of the