All Chapters of DIRTY PAGES (An Erotica Collection): Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Oh shit! Her mind screamed with the reality of his statement. She'd been so focused on being spanked and trying not to fall into the carpet, she hadn't noticed the arousal stirring within her body. But now she did. She felt her embers sizzling within her loins . . . her flesh simmering with their heat . . . her juices flowing. For some reason the spanking was making her horny. And with her ass raised in the air the way it was and her skirt pulled up, he could see the damp spot appearing in her panties.She didn't understand why this was happening . . .How it was . . .Yet it was . . .Smack!This time when his hand landed on her ass it lingered longer . . . rested on her taut asscheek for a long moment before lifting away.Smack.Now the force was weakening. It was still hard, just not as much. And his hand lingered even longer.Smack.His hand lingered.Did he just...? She asked herself, feeling his fingers tense slightly atop her cheek.

CONTENT WARNING: Explicit non-consensual gangbang, blackmail, humiliation, oral sex (forced), domination/submission, team revenge scenario, detailed coercion and degradation. Please skip if any of these are not for youCHAPTER ONECoach Nathan Harlan stood in the Lacrosse Seniors' locker room with his arms firmly crossed over his muscular chest, scowling at the players sitting before him.The six young men sat on the benches in various states of undress, still wet with sweat from the first game of the season. Most had their eyes glued to the floor, anticipating Coach Harlan's lecture following their devastating loss."So," Nathan started, "did we all just forget how to play lacrosse today, or were you all just trying to piss me off?"Five pairs of eyes raised to Nathan's, a mixture of despondency and exhaustion in their gaze. Only their Captain, Ryder Kensington, refused to look up."Any thoughts, Captain?" Ryder's head snapped in his direction and Nathan knew he was already pushing h

He began to flail reflexively, his fingers now clawing at Ryder's thighs, red marks appearing on the pale flesh.Maybe this will be it, he thought, morbidly, maybe I'll just die like this and it will be over.Ryder shoved him back without warning and he landed roughly on his back. He gulped down air greedily and frantically.The back of his throat felt bruised and also burned from the bile. His neck, chest and shirt were all wet with spit.As soon as his breathing returned to a semi-normal rate, he slumped onto the floor and began to sob. He couldn't help it, couldn't hold it back any longer.He didn't deserve this. It was wrong that these boys who were supposed to respect him and his authority could do this to him. And for what? Because he wouldn't let them cum so they could be at peak performance? No, this was never about that. Not really. This was Ryder Kensington and whatever sickness and evil was in him. He'd used the frustration of his teammates to orchestr

In the meantime, what she was living with was a ratty as hell motel room that only had one bed, and it was a twin. The only other furniture in the room was a small leather recliner, with cracked upholstery and so nasty looking, there was no way she'd let Ethan sleep in it.With the only other option being the floor, she told him just share the bed with her. It was tight, especially with Ethan being six one and a solid hundred and ninety pounds of all state wrestler. That matter was compounded by the fact the AC was broken.It was currently eighty-five outside and felt hotter than that in the small room. They couldn't open the one window because it faced the club next door where Lily had no doubt most of the seedy motels business came from, drunken hook-ups.They had tables and music outside and there was no way they'd be able to sleep with the window open. Worse the strobe lights were visible even through the cheap blinds, but Ethan fixed that by hanging a blanket they c

"Honey, are you horny, too?" "No, I'm..." he stopped as he caught her words. "Too?" "I'm horny," she whispered, and even as she spoke, she wondered where she was going with this. "I'm so goddamn horny, Ethan." "You are?" He looked like a deer in headlights as he tried to think of something to say. "I was doing the same thing you were." Lily grabbed his wrist under the sheets, and slid it up her thigh, just missing her pussy as she rubbed it over the small patch of damp blonde fuzz on her mound. "I even took my panties off." "Shit." His blue eyes went wide. "I mean, that's..." "Hot?" She asked. "It is, isn't it?" "Well, maybe if you weren't my mom." He responded with the right words, but he didn't try and move his hand from where it rested just over her clit. "Did you like mommy's leg over yours? Is that why you put your hand on my thigh? Were you thinking about me while you stroked your cock?" The questions came rapid fire, and in a throaty purr she hadn't used since the last