Her Ring of Darkness

By Candice Christian

It doesn’t take much to get Maria turned on sexually, at the moment she is in lust with Sally. When Maria is not fantasizing about old girlfriends, Amy or Abigail, she and Sally try to make love at every opportunity. Even in the ladies restroom at college.
The two lovers engage in a very steamy romp in the woods and then later, in Sally’s bed, Maria relates her first initiation into the lesbian lifestyle, by her best friend Abigail several years before
Abigail helps lure Maria into a boutique dress shop, unaware Abigail has made a deal with the shop owner, Millie, to provide her with young, attractive girls to initiate into the Sapphic world of love.
Inexplicitly aroused by the assault, Maria confesses she continues her journey into the erotically penetrating secrets of this new lifestyle. Sally is aroused listening to the story and wants to hear more.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Jul 28, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463140642

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Her Ring of Darkness

Candice Christian

Copyright 2019 Candice Christian

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Acknowledgments

Silvia Fontegliulo

Part One

Arousal walked around with her. It sloshed in her stomach and never quite faded. When she had to pee, the pressure made her pussy swell. When she sat on the toilet, she saw white streaks in her underwear. she sent Amy a picture.

When she got home, she dropped her bag--couldn't even eat, she was so horny--and headed straight up the stairs. she propped her phone up against a shoe and pulled a few sex toys out of her nightstand drawer. She has one that's a slim dick with a heavy, wide base. she set it flat on the carpet and kneeled over it.

Her hands felt too light, like puppet hands with the strings snipped, when she unscrewed the lid from the jar of coconut oil that lives next to her bed. she scooped out a glob and pressed it between her legs. Her fingers slid back and forth in a familiar rhythm as she waited for the pulpy white to melt to clear oil.

She hit record on her phone and fucked myself, lifting her hips and dropping them slow. Her pussy was so worked up that she could hardly feel the friction of the silicone. The strongest sensation was on the other side of the skin, the unbelievable ripples chasing each other back to her spine.

She was talking to Amy, talking to thin air, Is this how you want it? How you want to fuck me? You gonna fill me up? she braced one hand against the floor