For the romance, I’ve worked hard to provide sympathetic characters, an interesting story, and, of course, a happy ending. For the kink, I’ve prov...ided BDSM, non-consent, incest, anal, minor scat, exhibitionism, implied gay, mature, interracial, and group. Please let me know if I succeeded with either the romance or the kink. Or, best of all, if I succeeded in blending them together. My first scene was inspired by Cockatoo’s ‘The Bondage Bench.’ If you read his excellent story, you will find an. “Lead the way.”Quinton led her to his home where they quickly undressed. He pushed her down onto the bed, pushed her legs apart, and began licking her pussy. “Hmmm,” he said, “someone was fucked earlier, I see.”Kinsley smiled. He always knew if she had fucked another man or two before and she always wondered how he did it. She figured he could smell the scent of the other man on her, but she didn’t care as his tongue teased her clit and two fingers slid deep into her pussy and curled. He hummed. ”There were several people in the room and the old man behind the desk frowned. I walked straight to the desk and ignored everyone except him, “I am going to be blunt. I did not want to come or marry your granddaughter. I had plans for my life and they are dead now. This forced marriage is crap and we both know it.”He sat back and his lips turned up in a slight smile as the people in the room gasped and whispered. I turned as the door opened and a girl my age walked in. I stared and could not. ”Stage fright? Really? That never happened at home, but then this was something else entirely; a live show, in person, in public.“Play with your tits,” I said. “You know how much guys love it when you play with your tits.”Holly nodded, seeming relieved that the solution was that simple. She raised her hands and traced a path along the hem of the fabric that ran diagonally across her boobs. There was more murmuring outside the car. I aimed the camcorder at my wife, simultaneously keeping an eye.