Taking Lena

By Candice Christian

Lena discovered while in college that she was a lesbian. Not just a lesbian, but one that enjoyed the rougher stuff. She was not into bondage, but she did like to be dominated. Her search for such a lifestyle outside her work was non-existent.

Then a director on loan to her branch office Jenna, arrived and quickly observed Lena’s behaviors that telegraphed her special kind of needs. Playing hard to get the new director unexpectedly offers Lena a ride home after work. The director comes in for coffee and without much of a preamble soon has Lena over her knees, for a spanking.

Jenna was just the tip of the iceberg, since she had other friends that were more than willing to provide Lena with all the rough treatment she desired. The relationship unfortunately proved the old maxim: ‘Too much of a good thing is bad.’ Lena’s encounters with the various tough girls takes it toll and she looks for a way to tone down the frantic passions that she had once been addicted.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Feb 25, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005928681

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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Taking Lena

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Table of Contents

Acknowledgements

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

About Candice Christian

Other books by Candice Christian

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Acknowledgements

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Chapter One

I decided to stay in Northern Kentucky after graduation. In the first six months I had made a few friends of my own age at work and at the house where I had a room, but I rarely seemed to find what I wanted, what I dreamed of for so long at Notre Dame Academy school for girls and at Northern Kentucky University; an older woman like Miss Carson, my English Literature teacher. But it was Julie Powers, my favorite lecturer at college that gave me my first taste of what I really wanted. She asked me to her place and told me to dress a tee-shirt and running shorts.

Julie pulled me into her room. Shut the door behind me and shoved me to the floor. I could see now that she wanted this to look like we were B movie actresses playing hookers maybe tarts, oh God so sexy! She was quickly out of her bath robe, nude as the day she was born.

I tried to clamber to my feet, to get into the duel, but Julie pounced on me and stripped me all the while, keeping me down, taking hold of my wrists and pinning my arms securely to the floor. I bared my teeth, glaring up at Julie, but I knew it was no use. My body tensed and puffed up, but against Julie's strength and leverage, I could not move my arms even a single inch.

Slowly, her eyes gleaming with malice, Julie lowered her body onto mine, pushing her breasts down onto my boobs, her tits settled comfortably and evenly over my chest. This, however, made it easy for Julie to line our nipples up together. Her swollen pink nipples pressed against mine.

My breasts were being crushed, pushed to the side, overpowered. I whimpered, hating how I sounded - like a girl about to be ravished - and shifted my breast, to try and move my nipples away from Julie's. I didn't want to see or feel them being dominated like that.

But there was no escape. Julie began to twist her upper body side to side, so that our breasts were smooshed together and her nipples brushed hard against mine. Each contact was like a small electric jolt. I never knew my nipples were so sensitive. I clenched my jaw