Master's Slut - BDSM Submissive Kinky Sex
*******************!!!!!!PUBLISHER WARNING!!!!!!!*********************
The contents of this book are known to cause spontaneous wetness in women and hardness in men.
This story contains shockingly explicit and sexually charged scenes.
It is NOT your mother's erotica!
Buy at your own risk (and read alone!)
EXCERPT:
Grabbing my hair he pushed me back to my knees. Then he cuffed my wrists behind me. Next came the gag; with that I knew no excuses were going to work. As he removed my collar I began to cry; my collar is my binding to him. It is my constant way of knowing I was his possession and here he was removing it. He saw the tears in my eyes, looking at me with a sad, sardonic look he said, “No you don’t get off that easily. I own you. You have damaged my possession and you will be punished. You need to learn slut; you make no decisions where possessions are concerned.”
He placed a blind fold over my eyes. This was the tight one that forced my eyes shut so I couldn’t see any light, total darkness, that helpless feeling. I was sinking now. Next I could feel a training collar. Three inches wide, with a chin guard to keep the head from moving in any direction, they are so tight they almost cut off your breathing. And then I heard the lock click it in place. “You will wear this until I feel you have learned respect for my possessions.”
Next he dragged me in front of the fireplace by my hair. I winced from the pain but all I got was a crack with the riding crop across my soft stomach. Then taking his time (he was enjoying this I think), he began wrapping the rope around my chest up and around my tits, so tightly, cutting into me, I was sure they were turning them red and purple. Then laying me on my stomach, he inserted the chastity belt on me.
This consisted of two dildos, one for the pussy the other for the ass hole, which was connected by a leather strap that connected to a belt around my stomach. This was all closed shut with another lock. No escape from it. He continued using the rope around my tits, winding it between my legs and tying it tightly off to the ring on the back of the collar pushing both dildos in all the way and no way to try and push them out even a little.
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The contents of this book are known to cause spontaneous wetness in women and hardness in men.
This story contains shockingly explicit and sexually charged scenes.
It is NOT your mother's erotica!
Buy at your own risk (and read alone!)
EXCERPT:
Grabbing my hair he pushed me back to my knees. Then he cuffed my wrists behind me. Next came the gag; with that I knew no excuses were going to work. As he removed my collar I began to cry; my collar is my binding to him. It is my constant way of knowing I was his possession and here he was removing it. He saw the tears in my eyes, looking at me with a sad, sardonic look he said, “No you don’t get off that easily. I own you. You have damaged my possession and you will be punished. You need to learn slut; you make no decisions where possessions are concerned.”
He placed a blind fold over my eyes. This was the tight one that forced my eyes shut so I couldn’t see any light, total darkness, that helpless feeling. I was sinking now. Next I could feel a training collar. Three inches wide, with a chin guard to keep the head from moving in any direction, they are so tight they almost cut off your breathing. And then I heard the lock click it in place. “You will wear this until I feel you have learned respect for my possessions.”
Next he dragged me in front of the fireplace by my hair. I winced from the pain but all I got was a crack with the riding crop across my soft stomach. Then taking his time (he was enjoying this I think), he began wrapping the rope around my chest up and around my tits, so tightly, cutting into me, I was sure they were turning them red and purple. Then laying me on my stomach, he inserted the chastity belt on me.
This consisted of two dildos, one for the pussy the other for the ass hole, which was connected by a leather strap that connected to a belt around my stomach. This was all closed shut with another lock. No escape from it. He continued using the rope around my tits, winding it between my legs and tying it tightly off to the ring on the back of the collar pushing both dildos in all the way and no way to try and push them out even a little.
Master's Slut - BDSM Submissive Kinky Sex
*******************!!!!!!PUBLISHER WARNING!!!!!!!*********************
The contents of this book are known to cause spontaneous wetness in women and hardness in men.
This story contains shockingly explicit and sexually charged scenes.
It is NOT your mother's erotica!
Buy at your own risk (and read alone!)
EXCERPT:
Grabbing my hair he pushed me back to my knees. Then he cuffed my wrists behind me. Next came the gag; with that I knew no excuses were going to work. As he removed my collar I began to cry; my collar is my binding to him. It is my constant way of knowing I was his possession and here he was removing it. He saw the tears in my eyes, looking at me with a sad, sardonic look he said, “No you don’t get off that easily. I own you. You have damaged my possession and you will be punished. You need to learn slut; you make no decisions where possessions are concerned.”
He placed a blind fold over my eyes. This was the tight one that forced my eyes shut so I couldn’t see any light, total darkness, that helpless feeling. I was sinking now. Next I could feel a training collar. Three inches wide, with a chin guard to keep the head from moving in any direction, they are so tight they almost cut off your breathing. And then I heard the lock click it in place. “You will wear this until I feel you have learned respect for my possessions.”
Next he dragged me in front of the fireplace by my hair. I winced from the pain but all I got was a crack with the riding crop across my soft stomach. Then taking his time (he was enjoying this I think), he began wrapping the rope around my chest up and around my tits, so tightly, cutting into me, I was sure they were turning them red and purple. Then laying me on my stomach, he inserted the chastity belt on me.
This consisted of two dildos, one for the pussy the other for the ass hole, which was connected by a leather strap that connected to a belt around my stomach. This was all closed shut with another lock. No escape from it. He continued using the rope around my tits, winding it between my legs and tying it tightly off to the ring on the back of the collar pushing both dildos in all the way and no way to try and push them out even a little.
The contents of this book are known to cause spontaneous wetness in women and hardness in men.
This story contains shockingly explicit and sexually charged scenes.
It is NOT your mother's erotica!
Buy at your own risk (and read alone!)
EXCERPT:
Grabbing my hair he pushed me back to my knees. Then he cuffed my wrists behind me. Next came the gag; with that I knew no excuses were going to work. As he removed my collar I began to cry; my collar is my binding to him. It is my constant way of knowing I was his possession and here he was removing it. He saw the tears in my eyes, looking at me with a sad, sardonic look he said, “No you don’t get off that easily. I own you. You have damaged my possession and you will be punished. You need to learn slut; you make no decisions where possessions are concerned.”
He placed a blind fold over my eyes. This was the tight one that forced my eyes shut so I couldn’t see any light, total darkness, that helpless feeling. I was sinking now. Next I could feel a training collar. Three inches wide, with a chin guard to keep the head from moving in any direction, they are so tight they almost cut off your breathing. And then I heard the lock click it in place. “You will wear this until I feel you have learned respect for my possessions.”
Next he dragged me in front of the fireplace by my hair. I winced from the pain but all I got was a crack with the riding crop across my soft stomach. Then taking his time (he was enjoying this I think), he began wrapping the rope around my chest up and around my tits, so tightly, cutting into me, I was sure they were turning them red and purple. Then laying me on my stomach, he inserted the chastity belt on me.
This consisted of two dildos, one for the pussy the other for the ass hole, which was connected by a leather strap that connected to a belt around my stomach. This was all closed shut with another lock. No escape from it. He continued using the rope around my tits, winding it between my legs and tying it tightly off to the ring on the back of the collar pushing both dildos in all the way and no way to try and push them out even a little.
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| BN ID: | 2940013725171 |
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| Publisher: | Taboo Smut Publishing |
| Publication date: | 01/06/2012 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| Sales rank: | 347,722 |
| File size: | 33 KB |
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