#402430 - Delicious Domineering Doublecross GFF 7

Delicious Domineering Doublecross
by Lana Preston
An Eros Connoisseur Publication GFF 7
Eros Publishing Co.
Wilmington, Delaware
1971

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Enthralled in Sapphic canoodling before the arrival of grocery delivery man Al, Francine and Dorothy conspire to play the role of righteous dominators. Dorothy poses herself on the sofa in a brazen way that reveals her alluring charms, sure to compel Al to breach the boundaries of decorum.

When he shows up, Al finds Dorothy advertising her femininity and touches her. Soon, this trespass gets condemnation from the confident booted beauties, and Francine binds his arms with rope.

Al's groans and protests were muffled by the improvised gag, and he was absolutely helpless. Francine had very cunningly tied the strong ropes round his wrists and elbows in a way that gave almost no play. His shorts twisted round his knees, his body stinging from the flicks of the leather crop, Al Mordaunt was beginning to wonder if he hadn't made a terrible mistake. And yet seeing these two delectably costumed beauties and feeling their delicious flesh and smelling their scents and now being naked with his prick aching for pussy, a strange mixture of feelings began to take hold of him.

"He'd make a wonderful horsie," Dorothy Porter pointed out. "I want to try it that way. Get back on your knees and bend your head down!"

And when he obeyed, she promptly placed herself astride his back, facing his bottom, and began to apply a few quick stinging spanks with the riding crop while he writhed and groaned, bright pink marks springing up on his naked skin.

"All right, let him kneel up now," Francine instructed. "Let's find out if he's ready to be a good boy and an obedient slave."

Dorothy sprang off his back and stepped to one side, uplifting the riding crop. "Kneel up, slave," the honey-haired model commanded. Al did so, his eyes wide and humid, his body smarting. And his face was red because he was all too aware that his prick was monstrously erect, a tribute to the delicious beauty of these two enigmatic subjugateresses. Francine, placing one lovely nylon-sheathed knee on the edge of the bed, smiling down at him, grasped him by the bare shoulder while he looked up at the equally smirking and triumphant Dorothy.

"Now then, nod your head three times if you'll do everything we tell you to," the brown-haired younger girl instructed, giving him a flick of the crop right over his belly and much too close to his prick for comfort. Al didn't hesitate to gurgle something unintelligible against his gag and to nod his head vigorously three times.

"That's nice. Now we can have a wonderful evening together, a real threesome," Francine cooed.

"You give me the crop, Dottie darling, and you go find that nice whippy cravache in the closet and use it on him." Francine directed the proceedings now. Al shook his head and gurgled again through the gag, trying to plead that he didn't want any more whipping, that he was ready to do anything the dominatresses wanted. But they totally ignored him.

Gleefully, Dorothy hurried to the closet and brought back the long cravache, and lifted it over her head while Francine hissed, whisking the crop near his cock. "Lie down on your back now and stick your legs up in the air!"

To keep him lying in position, Francine had pressed the toe of her booted right foot against his belly. "Look at him, the all-conquering Casanova!" she jeered. "He doesn't look so high and mighty now, does he, Dottie darling?"

"He certainly doesn't. He looks helpless and ready for whatever we want to do," was Dorothy's observation. She stood back, staring down at Al Mordaunt, his handsome, sinewy body, as he closed his eyes and groaned. Francine, playfully, rubbed her booted foot all over his belly, sprawling her legs so that the other swung widely away on the bed and thus disclosed the pink gap.

"I think he really needs a good spanking for being so insulting to me. Remember how he tried to feel my bottom and kiss me and do other things?" Dorothy petulantly reminded her older friend.

"You're right, darling. Yes, he does need a good spanking. All right, slave. And I owe you something, too, for being so insulting. Coming in here and making a pass at my best girlfriend, and neglecting me. You're going to make up for it, we'll both see to that. Now, then, get up on your knees and bend your head down on the bed toward me," Francine ordered. And Dorothy gave him a flick with the cravache over his naked shoulders, and he groaned. At the same time, Francine quickly and deftly untied the bandanna. She had other ideas for his mouth than silence.

We guess that the writer wrote the story after looking the pictures. The 60-page booklet contains about 30 photographs that were optimized on 75 pages.

The Eros Goldstripe series that includes Delicious Domineering Doublecross GFF 7 was packaged as quality, femdom erotica, priced high for its time. But Delicious Domineering Doublecross isn't as good as Dominant Duo GFF 1, Dominant Desires GFF3 or Wrong Number Slave GFF 10. The models are just as pretty, but the writing and photographs (heels aren't as high) don't quite measure up to the others. For some, this volume may be as much nostalgia as it is erotica.

To facilitate alignment of narrative and optimized photographs, the text was reset. As the story measures only 6200 words, a large typeface was used.

Brightness, contrast and levels were adjusted and shadows reduced. Most photographs transposed to ebook format with clarity.

A second ebook contains only the optimized photographs.

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Although some parts of pictures are obscured on this page, the ebook shows everything that's in the original.

other titles in this Eros Goldstripe series -

Spanking Ménage à Trois GFF 2
Wrong Number Slave GFF 10
Dominant Desires GFF 3
Dominant Duo GFF 1
Laced Lashed and Loved GFF 6

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