| Author: | Elliot Silvestri | ISBN: | 9781370110230 |
| Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri | Publication: | December 14, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Elliot Silvestri |
| ISBN: | 9781370110230 |
| Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri |
| Publication: | December 14, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Jeremy finds himself pulled into the world his wife ran into with open arms. Her masochistic desires put her on Kurt’s saltire where she enjoyed the thrill of pain and pleasure. Jeremy is more resistant. Under Kurt’s tutelage, the sadistic part of his personality he kept under control for so long wants to come out and it scares him. But at the same time, he wants to see Donnella on the saltire and suffering from his attention.
This is a 10,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences.
Content warning: features graphic sex, BDSM, extreme bondage, sexual humiliation, group sex, cheating spouses, anonymous sex, group sex, strong language, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
“Is it hard finding subs?” Jeremy asked as Kurt finished adjusting the last of the straps.
Standing up, Kurt grinned broadly. It was a display of emotion that wasn’t common for him. “Incredibly easy. They come to me. You’d be surprised how many housewives, especially well-to-do housewives, are in need of a good dominant. Isn’t that right, Salome?”
She nodded once. “Yes. I had two lousy boyfriends who were also terrible doms before I found you.”
Kurt patted the woman on her meaty thigh. “We’ve talked about your disrespect for others when on the saltire, Salome. I’m afraid I’ll have to gag you.”
Her eyes went wide. “No,” she begged. “Please don’t. You know I hate that.”
Kurt ignored her words. Jeremy wasn’t sure if this was play acting or if Salome was actually afraid, but Kurt retrieved a ball gag from his cabinets. It was a red rubber ball attached to a black leather harness. He started to lift it to her mouth, and then stopped.
“I think you should do this, Jer.” Kurt handed the device over to Jeremy. This was why he was in the playroom with Kurt: to learn how to be a good dominant. Apparently he was going to have hands on experience the first day.
Taking the ball gag from Kurt, he quickly figured out how it would go around her head. When he presented it to Salome, she clamped her jaws shut and closed her lips, shaking her head, refusing to accept it into her mouth. Jeremy looked to Kurt for guidance.
“Figure it out,” Kurt told him.
“Open,” Jeremy ordered the sub.
She shook her head again.
“Figure it out,” Kurt told him again.
Jeremy finds himself pulled into the world his wife ran into with open arms. Her masochistic desires put her on Kurt’s saltire where she enjoyed the thrill of pain and pleasure. Jeremy is more resistant. Under Kurt’s tutelage, the sadistic part of his personality he kept under control for so long wants to come out and it scares him. But at the same time, he wants to see Donnella on the saltire and suffering from his attention.
This is a 10,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences.
Content warning: features graphic sex, BDSM, extreme bondage, sexual humiliation, group sex, cheating spouses, anonymous sex, group sex, strong language, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
“Is it hard finding subs?” Jeremy asked as Kurt finished adjusting the last of the straps.
Standing up, Kurt grinned broadly. It was a display of emotion that wasn’t common for him. “Incredibly easy. They come to me. You’d be surprised how many housewives, especially well-to-do housewives, are in need of a good dominant. Isn’t that right, Salome?”
She nodded once. “Yes. I had two lousy boyfriends who were also terrible doms before I found you.”
Kurt patted the woman on her meaty thigh. “We’ve talked about your disrespect for others when on the saltire, Salome. I’m afraid I’ll have to gag you.”
Her eyes went wide. “No,” she begged. “Please don’t. You know I hate that.”
Kurt ignored her words. Jeremy wasn’t sure if this was play acting or if Salome was actually afraid, but Kurt retrieved a ball gag from his cabinets. It was a red rubber ball attached to a black leather harness. He started to lift it to her mouth, and then stopped.
“I think you should do this, Jer.” Kurt handed the device over to Jeremy. This was why he was in the playroom with Kurt: to learn how to be a good dominant. Apparently he was going to have hands on experience the first day.
Taking the ball gag from Kurt, he quickly figured out how it would go around her head. When he presented it to Salome, she clamped her jaws shut and closed her lips, shaking her head, refusing to accept it into her mouth. Jeremy looked to Kurt for guidance.
“Figure it out,” Kurt told him.
“Open,” Jeremy ordered the sub.
She shook her head again.
“Figure it out,” Kurt told him again.
