Millionaires Erotica Vol. 2

By Sophie Sin

Four erotic short stories by Sophie Sin. Included are the story of a thief facing 'punishment at the hands of several lovely ladies, Samantha Rich and her crusade to get revenge via sex on her ex-girlfriend, Greg Rich fighting the monster within him that wants kinky sex and failing miserably, and Kery Rich seducing a man that will change her life. There is something for everyone within!

'Millionaires Erotica Vol. 2' contains the following four stories:

# Copper Robber
How much pleasure can one man handle tied to a bed with not a clutching desperate hand free to find purchase in the seven sex women hungry for his seed? The Copper Robber is in for the time of his life as holes are displayed and a single pole is taken to the limits of human endurance for the entertainment of the lovely ladies that only wish to teach him a lesson in proper 'manners'. Come join in.

# Platinum Whore
Samantha Rich - sexy, horny and a lesbian - wants sex. However, this is not just normal sex: This is REVENGE SEX. She's got a grudge and she's going to use her girly bits to bring her soon-to-be ex-girlfriend's lover to her knees so she can worship Samantha's tunnel of love with every digit, toy and tool that she can muster. This story is too sexy for regular consumption.

# Zinc Delivery
Arab sex, porn star sex, any sex: Greg wants it all! The monster lurks cock-hungry for the lustful loins of a willing female to impart its juices deeply in the many caverns of feminine love, but Greg will not allow it. This is a contest of sexual wills that will burn your e-reader asunder. Greg is surrounded by big breasted temptation with only one way to go - IN. Come join Greg in his trials of restraint and lust.

# Iron Stallion
Kerry has arrived in France and sex is on the agenda. After a little light S&M play with her new roommates, she finds herself speechless and soaked between the legs when her new sexy neighbor pops by to say hello. Sex clubs and more await as she sets out on a quest to make this man hers: Physically, sexually and more. However, he's not just any easy lay; This man will change her life forever!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lunatic Ink Publishing
• Release date: Jun 1, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476194271

Sophie Sin

Sophie Sin is a writer of erotic fiction. She writes on a variety of topics and themes. You can find her wherever good erotic fiction is sold. Sophie Sin writes gay erotica under the pen name Dick Powers.

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MILLIONAIRES EROTICA VOL. 2

Sophie Sin

Copyright 2012 Lunatic Ink Publishing

Note: This is a collection of short works of around 5000 words. If you would like to find more collections like this then feel free to check out Sophie Sin’s short story collections (containing several stories each). Find more at Sophie Sin's Book List. She also writes male-male gay erotica under Dick Powers.

Short disclaimer: All individuals represented within this text are over the age of 21 and full and completely are shown to consent in all ways to the sexual activities that take place within this collection of short works.

Table of Contents

Copper Robber

Platinum Whore

Zinc Delivery

Iron Stallion

Copper Robber

Millionaires Club #5

Sex The Thief

God, I've got to hurry. If they catch me in here then I'll be done for.

Jack River, thief, ladies man, and downright scoundrel hustled through the drawers with an expert ease born from a long-standing desire not to get caught. Right now, he was tearing through the woman's underwear drawer.

Sexy bitch, he murmured, pulling out a pair of pink panties and momentarily stopping to admire the fineness of their cut and the quality of their small size.

This was the job of a lifetime. He had managed to get employment in the Rich family's home and now he was reaping the rewards, or would be if only he could find those damn jewels.

He tore the bottom draw out and ripped through the skirts inside.

Nothing!

He turned and strode around the room nearly pulling his black hair out.

Where is it? he cried in frustration.

There was a creak near the door and he immediately stopped moving. His frustration had been so strong that he hadn't noted the amount of time gone by. If they caught him in here there would be no telling what they would do to him.

He rushed towards the door, hoping against hope that no one was there. Pressing his head to the wood, he listened carefully. There didn't seem to be anyone on the other side as far as he could hear.

He took one more look around the bedroom and decided that he had made the wrong call. If he was quick enough he could tidy the place up before anyone came back, but looking at the dresses and knickknacks thrown across the room, underwear scattered across the floor, and occasional fluffy white bra hanging off a piece of furniture, he knew he was out of luck.

I'm just going to have to pretend like I wasn't here. They'll never know it was me.

He reached for the door handle and yanked the door open.

The slap that echo through the room sent him backwards, reeling in a wide circle to the floor. The world went black and Jack was lost in a sea of tumbling thoughts.

Hands ripped him from the floor violently and slammed him onto the bed. Something metallic clinked near his hands and he struggled to see what was going on.

Someone pulled his feet down and there were more clinking sounds. Something was placed across his face and something heavy push down on it.

Jack was suddenly suffocating. The air was not coming in and all he could smell was the rose scent of a woman's perfume.

I'm going to die. God help me! He cried as the world went hazy.

*****

Jack was lying in darkness and some strange creature was moving around near his pants. He was shaking in fear and could feel their sharp needle like claws of the creature biting into his skin.

Whatever it was it knew what it was looking for and it quickly slithered inside of his pants to grip his cock in a vice like crush.

Please... His voice sounded so far away as if in a big echo chamber.

The thing started to move around down there and he cried out in pleasure as it was joined by a wet object that moved around like a small snake all over the top of his knob.

He was feeling an intense feeling of pleasure overwhelming his entire body and everything from his toes up felt incredibly warm.

He cried out once and felt his juices spilled all over the creature’s hand. It felt so good for a moment that he was lost in the dazzling feeling of it.

That feeling didn’t last long, wet objects started to move around down below, sucking, tickling and using him in a rude and intense manner that left him breathless. What the hell is going on?

The wetness of his cum was taken away and the creature continued its assault. This time it inserted his cock into a strange wet tunnel. He cried out in ecstasy at the feeling of that soft place spreading over his cock.

The world spun and suddenly a sharp bolt of lightning spread through his head.

I'm going to die. God help me! He cried again.

*****

The pillow was suddenly ripped away and Jack blinked in the dazzling light of the room. His vision was still spinning and he didn't have any time to recover as the hand came down and slapped him again, this time on the other side.

What the heck is happening? He was very confused.

This is what we get for employing idiots, a woman's voice said.

Jack tried to follow the voice, but she was moving around the room. I’ve got to shake this dizziness off. This is getting dangerous.

Try as he might. He was just too shaken by the slap earlier. His head just wouldn’t clear for long enough for him to figure out who had him trapped.

Thieves are all such idiots, the sexy feminine voice noted, I can't believe that you are this stupid. Did you really believe that we didn't know about you?

Things were starting to sift together and the words that she was saying became much more meaningful. They had known all along.

What…?

A small hand slipped over his mouth and pushed down firmly, blocking any further words. Another grabbed his nose and held it. He was struggling to breathe all over again.

He swooned a little into the bedding. This torture was too much. He just didn't seem to have enough time to clear his head.

A woman's face appeared through his blurry vision. Even though he was suffocating for air, he started to scream when he realized who had caught him.

Let the idiot up for a second. I want to hear what he has to say.

Mrs. Rich...

The woman slapped him across the face again and the world went black.

My name is the only thing you have to say? If I were you I would start apologizing right now.

He couldn't help but agree, but with her slapping him every five seconds it was pretty hard to get something out.

Strip this mother fucker, Mrs. Rich said, standing with her arms crossed above her huge breasts.

Black shapes, which slowly melted into the woman's maids, came forward and tore his clothing away. The worker's uniform for the gardening section that he had been wearing was stripped away and they left him naked lying on the bed.

He looked from left to right and tried to figure out what was holding his arms to the bed. As his vision cleared he realized he was chained by manacles that slipped into their sides of the wooden posts.

You're not going anywhere, one of the maids reassured him, noting his gaze.

Now, my young thief, I know you're not fully aware of the Rich family policy on thieves. However, I think it is necessary for us to educate you in appropriate manners.

Mrs. Rich ran her fingers down the front of his hard stomach and yanked down hard on the front of his underwear. She dragged it up and she glanced in.

This thing is disgusting. Remove it immediately.

He looked down at his penis and started to scream. The women around him started to laugh and he wondered what sort of evil little group he had found. He couldn't be more afraid. They were going to cut off his cock.

One of the women came forward with a pair of scissors from the drawer just over the other side of the room and casually placed it on top of his dick.

All the way or just half, Mrs. Rich? a maid asked in a slightly French accent.

Mrs. Rich smiled down at him.

All the way to the base, darling.

The scissors came down and he screwed his eyes closed screaming as loud as he could in the hope that someone would come save him.

The woman chopped and he screamed louder.

I think the fool might have fainted, Madam.

He was slapped again and his eyes sprang open through the pain. He looked down and thankfully found his penis right where it was supposed to be, but his underwear snipped away.

Thank god. I thought you are going to cut off my cock.

Not yet, darling. Maybe later if we get bored, Martha Rich said as she stroked down the side of his face.

Sophia.

Yes, Mrs. Rich, a short Hispanic woman with a lusty look in her eyes said.

This one is like a gorilla. Look at his chest hair and this… she ran her fingers around his belly button in a sensual manner, this... thing. This is not appropriate. How does he expect us to teach him manners when he is so hairy - like a filthy monkey.

His feelings were hurt, but her fingers were doing wild things down on his stomach that made his belly move about like a rippling ocean. She really knew how to treat a man and he could feel his penis inflating underneath her continuous touch.

Look, his cock is hardening.

Mrs. Rich looked down at his penis and a grin came across her face.

Well at least you're good for something, she said, patting him on the head.

Sophia reappeared in his view as Martha gently stroked his penis.

This is only going to hurt a little bit.

He stared in shock as Sophia held up a long strip of fabric with some sticky hot wax on it.

Make the first one hurt, Martha commanded. …a lot.

The hot sticky liquid was slammed down on his stomach and Sophia took almost sadistic enjoyment patting at down and leaving it there as she stared firmly into his eyes. He was terrified of this woman and the strange desire he saw displayed on her face. She was his worst nightmare and she was just about to tear off a big patch of his hair.

Sophia clicked her fingers once in front of his face and then yanked as hard as she could. The agony was like nails being rammed into his stomach and he screamed in pain over and over again as he stared down at the now hairless patch on his stomach.

That was fantastic, Sophia murmured.

Mrs. Rich looked over and raised one eyebrow.

You can only hurt him on every fourth one, darling. We don't want to him to be too phased out to be able to perform, she instructed, coming over