The Ties That Bind: A BDSM Erotic Tale. Erotic BDSM Tales, #2
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- ISBN8227462664
- EAN9798227462664
- Date de parution05/10/2024
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- ÉditeurBig Dog Books, LLC
Résumé
After my best friend unexpectedly died last year, I took some time out to really think about what I wanted from this life. It didn't take me long to realise I held a deep-rooted desire. An itch that I needed to scratch. And so I placed an anonymous advert in my local town's online newspaper. 'Twenty-seven-year-old brunette female who wants to be used by four guys. Interested in bondage and all things BDSM.
Willing to do anything (within reason).' I never expected anyone to respond, but suddenly half the male population of Payton town seemed to leap into my email inbox. After two days of sorting the wheat from the chaff, I replied to a guy named Lucas. And now I'm here, tied up in the back room of a rundown bar. My master is scratching that itch I mentioned and his three friends are helping him. There are tables and ball-gags and clamps and it is, without question, the hottest, craziest, most fulfilling time of my life. What more can I say? My safe word is 'White' and I guess you'll need to join me to find out if I use it.
I certainly don't intend to. But a girl can only take so much pleasure and I'm already full to bursting. Join me.
Willing to do anything (within reason).' I never expected anyone to respond, but suddenly half the male population of Payton town seemed to leap into my email inbox. After two days of sorting the wheat from the chaff, I replied to a guy named Lucas. And now I'm here, tied up in the back room of a rundown bar. My master is scratching that itch I mentioned and his three friends are helping him. There are tables and ball-gags and clamps and it is, without question, the hottest, craziest, most fulfilling time of my life. What more can I say? My safe word is 'White' and I guess you'll need to join me to find out if I use it.
I certainly don't intend to. But a girl can only take so much pleasure and I'm already full to bursting. Join me.
After my best friend unexpectedly died last year, I took some time out to really think about what I wanted from this life. It didn't take me long to realise I held a deep-rooted desire. An itch that I needed to scratch. And so I placed an anonymous advert in my local town's online newspaper. 'Twenty-seven-year-old brunette female who wants to be used by four guys. Interested in bondage and all things BDSM.
Willing to do anything (within reason).' I never expected anyone to respond, but suddenly half the male population of Payton town seemed to leap into my email inbox. After two days of sorting the wheat from the chaff, I replied to a guy named Lucas. And now I'm here, tied up in the back room of a rundown bar. My master is scratching that itch I mentioned and his three friends are helping him. There are tables and ball-gags and clamps and it is, without question, the hottest, craziest, most fulfilling time of my life. What more can I say? My safe word is 'White' and I guess you'll need to join me to find out if I use it.
I certainly don't intend to. But a girl can only take so much pleasure and I'm already full to bursting. Join me.
Willing to do anything (within reason).' I never expected anyone to respond, but suddenly half the male population of Payton town seemed to leap into my email inbox. After two days of sorting the wheat from the chaff, I replied to a guy named Lucas. And now I'm here, tied up in the back room of a rundown bar. My master is scratching that itch I mentioned and his three friends are helping him. There are tables and ball-gags and clamps and it is, without question, the hottest, craziest, most fulfilling time of my life. What more can I say? My safe word is 'White' and I guess you'll need to join me to find out if I use it.
I certainly don't intend to. But a girl can only take so much pleasure and I'm already full to bursting. Join me.
