I'm sure you've noticed my grammar is bad and I'm sorry.

I have of severe grammatical problems and I try to improve it.

I try to write as much as possible but it's often very hard.

It's called dysorthographia.

I didn't mention it because sometimes it's just a pain to tell.

To Guest:

Now you know why I butcher English. When you review, please, try to be more tactful.

And that goes for everyone else.

It wouldn't kill you. 😃


Thank you all for your reviews and following story. That's very nice.


Anastasia lay unresisting on the bed as he tied her to the headboard. He had undressed her slowly, kissing every patch of her bare skin as her clothes fell to the floor. Now he stood over her, tying first her wrists and now her ankles to the bedposts. Christian was still fully dressed.

He sat beside her on the bed and she felt his hand begin to lightly touch her skin. It started at her knee, then moved up her thigh to her hip. He then leaned over and briefly kissed the hard nipples of her breasts.

She arched her back as his hand continued up her ribs and then between her breasts. He lifted her face and kissed it. His kiss was breathtaking. Anastasia moaned a little.

He smiled as he broke the kiss and his hand made the same path, this time in reverse. His hand paused at her hip again and Christian smiled as he looked deep into her eyes. He then asked her if she wanted anything and nodded meekly, aroused.

"What?" he asked.

"Kiss me again, please. Please, Christian." she asked, begging him with her low voice.

"Okay, Anastasia." I can make you come." he said, with his warm and seducing voice.

"Oh, yes. Master." she replied on the same tone.

He grinned briefly, very glad.

He let his tongue slipped out her breasts, then licking her nipples. She arched her back again, giving him no more contact. He then moved and slid his hands over her hips and then between her legs before stroking the lips of her pubis. Her thighs stucked in one of his hands before releasing her.

"That's good, babe."he whispered

He continued to stroke her and then let his finger gently part the lips of her pubic before slowly fingering her.

He teased her like that for several minutes. Christian then touched her nipples with his mouth and then his tongue. She arched over again, begging him again. Suddenly, he took her nipple into his mouth and sucked it slowly, pinching the other nipple with his free hand.

His body was completely unprepared for this assault. Anastasia began to moan louder and louder. The orgasm was so powerful that she felt like she was possessed. He bit her nipples again while she continued to moan.

When he finally stopped, she was unable to open her eyes because she was so exhausted

" Foreplay is enough."he whispered.

She tried to catch her breath, still unable to open her eyes. He got up from the bed, took off his shirt and dropped it on the floor. He pulled down the zipper of his pants, dropping it to the floor as well.

Her hand then gently stroked her hair away from her face.

Her energy came back and she opened her eyes to look at him.

She could see the lust in her eyes which made her heart beat faster.

"What am I going to do with you, Anastasia?"

Her eyes closed again and her breathing accelerated once again. She wanted nothing more than to have her hands free so that she could dig her nails into her back. He lay down on her moist body, and penetrated her gently. She moaned. The motion of his penis moved back slowly and became, faster, harder.

Anastasia begged him to cum and before she realized it, she screamed, he moaned before collapsing on her. They both froze in a position of absolute ecstasy for a moment.

He then untied his wrists and kissed her.

" Ana."he whispered, panting.

Eyes half closed, she just cracked a smile and later they fell asleep.


Even if my grammar is bad, would you like to read more?

I thought about writing more chapters. If you have had enough of that story, I understand.