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Email me when books by this author are published | Tiffany is a down on her luck prostitute in Vegas when an offer that's too good to be true lands in her lap.
She is offered a hundred grand for a weeks of work.
No details are provided, no requirements are given and the location remains unknown.
The questions on her lips are who is he, what does he want and why me?
Against her better judgment , she takes the offer and finds herself in the clutches of a alpha male who wants nothing more than to control and dominate her in every way possible…....
He starts to use her body and mind to serve every dark and twisted desires, ……..
….taking her body to extremes beyond her wildest fantasies.
At the end of her week, can she go back to life as it was before?
This 6000 word short story erotica contains erotic adult erotica including bdsm, blindfold, object insertion, a submissive woman surrendering her body to an dominant man and should be read by adults only! Product type: EBook Published by: author - self-published Published: 02 / 2018 We do not recommend this book for readers under 18 years of age No. words: 6000 Style: BDSM/Bondage - Content: Strong - Classed as: Consensual - Bondage/BDSM Short Stories, Bondage/BDSM Fetishes Available Formats: MobiPocket (MOBI) EPUB PDF  Current all-time sales ranking: #7880
| Excerpt.. “Hundred grand? For a week?” Tiffany gaped at the man. She’d taken a shift at the casino bar just to make ends meet. Hard work for not much
money. She hadn’t had a trick in nearly a year, not since her pimp had gotten busted on a drug charge. She figured she could make it on her
own, but she only got a few shit clients.. After one pulled a gun on her, she was leery. Now here was this guy, Wilson, he said his name
was. High class, high roller, a real whale.
“That is the offer, yes,” he explained. “I can have you on a plane to Los Angeles tomorrow morning. All expenses paid, of course. Everything
will be provided for you.”
“What’s this guy? He crazy? Fat and ugly? Old and impotent? What’s his story?” Tiffany figured there had to be something wrong, there had to
be some catch. A hundred grand for seven days was too good to be true.
“I assure you, my employer is none of those things. He simply has particular tastes and finds that it’s easier to satisfy those desires with
women of your special talents.”
“Huh,” Tiffany chuckled, “yeah, he wants to fuck and doesn’t wanna bother with foreplay. Whatever, sure. Round trip tickets, though, in my
hand before I get on the plane. Half when I get there, the other half before I leave. Here’s my number, text me the flight info.”
The man left and Tiffany figured she wouldn’t see him again. She was surprised when the text came in just as she got off shift with a
confirmation number for a flight that very morning. “Shit! Eight in the morning!” She groaned, it was almost four already. She took a quick
nap, showered, and thanked heaven the guy said she didn’t need to pack anything. She made it to the airport just in time for her flight and
landed in LA exhausted.
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Excerpt.. “Hundred grand? For a week?” Tiffany gaped at the man. She’d taken a shift at the casino bar just to make ends meet. Hard work for not much
money. She hadn’t had a trick in nearly a year, not since her pimp had gotten busted on a drug charge. She figured she could make it on her
own, but she only got a few shit clients.. After one pulled a gun on her, she was leery. Now here was this guy, Wilson, he said his name
was. High class, high roller, a real whale.
“That is the offer, yes,” he explained. “I can have you on a plane to Los Angeles tomorrow morning. All expenses paid, of course. Everything
will be provided for you.”
“What’s this guy? He crazy? Fat and ugly? Old and impotent? What’s his story?” Tiffany figured there had to be something wrong, there had to
be some catch. A hundred grand for seven days was too good to be true.
“I assure you, my employer is none of those things. He simply has particular tastes and finds that it’s easier to satisfy those desires with
women of your special talents.”
“Huh,” Tiffany chuckled, “yeah, he wants to fuck and doesn’t wanna bother with foreplay. Whatever, sure. Round trip tickets, though, in my
hand before I get on the plane. Half when I get there, the other half before I leave. Here’s my number, text me the flight info.”
The man left and Tiffany figured she wouldn’t see him again. She was surprised when the text came in just as she got off shift with a
confirmation number for a flight that very morning. “Shit! Eight in the morning!” She groaned, it was almost four already. She took a quick
nap, showered, and thanked heaven the guy said she didn’t need to pack anything. She made it to the airport just in time for her flight and
landed in LA exhausted.
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Excerpt.. “Hundred grand? For a week?” Tiffany gaped at the man. She’d taken a shift at the casino bar just to make ends meet. Hard work for not much
money. She hadn’t had a trick in nearly a year, not since her pimp had gotten busted on a drug charge. She figured she could make it on her
own, but she only got a few shit clients.. After one pulled a gun on her, she was leery. Now here was this guy, Wilson, he said his name
was. High class, high roller, a real whale.
“That is the offer, yes,” he explained. “I can have you on a plane to Los Angeles tomorrow morning. All expenses paid, of course. Everything
will be provided for you.”
“What’s this guy? He crazy? Fat and ugly? Old and impotent? What’s his story?” Tiffany figured there had to be something wrong, there had to
be some catch. A hundred grand for seven days was too good to be true.
“I assure you, my employer is none of those things. He simply has particular tastes and finds that it’s easier to satisfy those desires with
women of your special talents.”
“Huh,” Tiffany chuckled, “yeah, he wants to fuck and doesn’t wanna bother with foreplay. Whatever, sure. Round trip tickets, though, in my
hand before I get on the plane. Half when I get there, the other half before I leave. Here’s my number, text me the flight info.”
The man left and Tiffany figured she wouldn’t see him again. She was surprised when the text came in just as she got off shift with a
confirmation number for a flight that very morning. “Shit! Eight in the morning!” She groaned, it was almost four already. She took a quick
nap, showered, and thanked heaven the guy said she didn’t need to pack anything. She made it to the airport just in time for her flight and
landed in LA exhausted.
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