Makima Pose Novels & Stories

This should be a torture technique in war. “Now I need you to get down to your knees and down into a puppy pose.” My eyes widened, “you don’t have to stay for this part. I can handle this on my own.” I stammered. He dropped into the couch behind me and draped his hand over it. “Myra, I’m not gonna pass up seeing your ass in the air. Heavens help me. “You can seat back on your heels and just breathe…” she said after what felt like a lifetime. I sighed and did as she said.

He watched with dark eyes, cock fully hard again and dripping fresh precum onto my stomach. “Good girl,” he praised. “Now flip over. Ass up, face down. Time for pigeon pose.” I scrambled to obey, rolling onto my stomach, then lifting my hips high. One leg stretched back, the other bent forward under me, opening my hips wide from behind. My face pressed to the soaked mat, cheek sticking to the mess we made. He moved behind me fast. Both hands gripped my ass cheeks and spread them wide, exposing my dripping pussy and tight asshole completely.

"What the hell are you doing?" "Fixing... fixing your posture," Liam stammered, his voice trembling slightly as he forced himself to maintain his professional mask. He squeezed Jaxson’s hips firmly, guiding the massive athlete a fraction of an inch backward. "Feel that? Your center of gravity needs to be right here. Over your heels. Not your toes."

“Mr Mak is just fine.” Camilla took a step forward and stopped. Her shoe straps were undone. Before she could bend, he went on one knee and fixed the straps on both shoes. Still on that knee, he looked up to see she was watching him. Her body was not as tensed, and her glare a little less harsh. His fingertips dragged in a circle around her ankle, and she sighed.

“Now I want you to press your chest to the floor, and I want you to make sure you don’t let your bended knee fall flat.” Just like she said, I pressed my chest onto the floor till my breasts were placed hard against it, pressed and stayed down. “Oh nice, just like this.” She pressed my waist further to the floor, leaving my bum bare and exposed. I have never felt so vulnerable and exposed, yet so strangely entertained by the idea of learning poses. “Now this pose is called the dog pose.” She said, then kicked my legs apart. “The king would be behind you. He would claim you from behind, and it is important you retain this pose till he finishes.” She said.

Firm pecs... Pink nipples. "Alright!" Madam Faux claps her hands before shouting. "Let me see you do the cat pose! Come on!" My eyes are glued to Maddox as he maneuvers into the pose on his hands and knees, arching his muscular back to the ceiling. His bulk makes it hard for him, and I giggle. "Hey," I murmur to gain his attention. His eyes land on mine, and I beam at him. "Try to round your spine toward the ceiling, and easy muscles, easy muscles. Try to relax more."

Of course it was inevitable nothing got passed pa he was behind this, we were in the grand hall he was sitting on a mat in a meditation position his eyes closed legs intertwined with fingers crossed resting on the side of his legs. "Well here's your opportunity to keep practicing your jumps" he says but I can see the mockery and he was enjoying it as a slight smile play on his lips he couldn't possibly mean what I think he did. "What are you waiting for start" I jump from the floor as painful Sparks courses through my body he was dead serious. "Don't make me zap you again there's more from where that came from" i hurry towards the entrance like I said a few jumps, leaps and now laps.

Like the promotional pictures at the entrance, these photos of Bianca's figure were so stunning that they seemed somewhat distorted. Only her delicate face and fair skin seemed untouched. Frost carefully examined one of the photos. In the photo, Bianca was in the tiger pose in yoga, with her hands supporting the ground in front, one leg kneeling at a right angle, and the other leg extended high and straight backward, like a tiger's tail. Her head was raised high, exposing the elegant lines of her neck. The pose looked challenging, but Bianca's expression was confident and relaxed as if the pose came easily to her.

Adira "Micah, tilt your chin up slightly. Yep right there. Now look into the lens and lick your lips slowly," I called out, snapping away. "Alright. Head back, arch your spine a little and stroke it. I'm gonna play the audio, just do what feels natural."

"What have you done?" "What I should have done a long time ago," Maika replied. "I have allowed you four cause a lot of havoc already. It has to stop." Flow and Radiant tried to stand up from the table but they couldn't. Their legs felt like lead. "You all are paralyzed already," Maika shrugged. "You would die sitting, unable to move a bone in your body. You would watch your own body rot for days till you die. How does that sound to you?" "What do you want, Maika?" Maisey asked weakly. "Name your price and I would give you. You want your own kingdom when I take over the realm? Say whatever you want!"