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Passion St John is the master of passion as well as domination. In this novel,a young bride is in for a rude awakening on her wedding night. She finds the caring man she has been courting is suddenly transformed into a sexual monster, craving her total compliance and submission as he exacts up on her his every fantasy.

This is extremely erotic, contains scenes of domination, bondage and spanking as well as a lot of very explicit sexual activity.

In fact, you have to wonder if the author is one of the characters, such is the content and the passion behind every scene. A true masterpiece from a truly masterful author.

Product type: EBook    Published by: Fiction4All    Published: 08 / 2004

We do not recommend this book for readers under 18 years of age

No. words: 30000

Style: BDSM/Bondage - Content: Very Mild -    Spanking and Bondage, General Erotica

Available Formats: Palm  MobiPocket (MOBI)  EPUB  Sony Reader (LRF)  PDF  MS Reader  MS Word  Text  RTF  This book has a format which can be downloaded to Kindle

Current all-time sales ranking: #1411


Excerpt..

Albert watched the clock. Soon he would have her. He would not have to put up with her simpering virgin smiles any longer. No longer would he have to play the interested suitor. He would strip her; he would mark her perfect flesh; she would become his toy. He had patiently stalked her like prey.
Never had she realized when they danced that in his mind he had her tied to a post flogging her, or when he read her poetry in that hideous eyesore of a home, that he could imagine her naked at his feet, pleading for him to spare her more punishment. For six endless months he had played the game of courtship, always wearing the face of gentle love while raping her in his mind. She was his and nothing would stop him now.
 
***
 
Amy stood in front of the mirror, brushing her long brown hair into smooth curls. She wore the beautiful white gown her aunt had insisted upon and only hoped that her husband would find it as lovely as she did. Husband. She stopped brushing her hair and looked at the new gold band on her finger. It all seemed so strange to think that she was married. Tonight was her wedding night; tonight was her first night at sea. She was filled with such excitement. Aunt Heddie said that it would hurt at first, but it could be pleasant later. She had overheard other women discuss the pleasures of married life and of lovers. She hoped that Albert would be gentle, that he would also be her lover. He had been so good to her while they courted. Surely nothing unpleasant could happen tonight.
She wondered when Albert would return from the ship`s smoking room. Even now the ship was steaming toward her new home in England. Aunt Heddie was her only family left and not in good health. For many years, Amy had longed for more family, for holidays not spent in dreary, closed-up rooms. She looked forward to her new life, imagining parties with society, the beautiful manor that Albert had described to her, and eventually, children of her own. It was a good match. Albert could provide her with security, love and a family; she brought with her a large inheritance to help with his estates. She felt a moments pang. Albert had come to America with his twin brother James. She actually felt more attracted to him, but Aunt Heddie had insisted that she set her sights for Albert. Albert had the title while James was just the younger brother.
"Will there be anything else, your Ladyship?" the young freckle-faced maid asked, carrying the damp towels from Amys bath.
"No," Amy struggled to remember her name, "No, Jane. That will be all until morning."
The girl curtsied and left. Amy took a deep breath and decided to sit in the wing chair to wait. It did not feel any different being married, but it did feel different to be called Ladyship, or Lady Hawthorne.
She picked up the book of poetry she had packed and was leafing through it when the door opened. Albert stepped in and shut the door.
Amy stood and smoothed the thin cotton gown nervously and smiled at him, blushing to be so indecent in front of a man. Her smile faded as he kept staring, his gaze cold.
"Do you like it, Albert?" she ventured shyly.
"Yes, very suitable for a young virgin bride," he began to remove his waistcoat as he walked around her, inspecting her. "Take it off."
"Off? Amy blinked. Aunt Heddie had told her to be modest even in the presence of her husband.
"OFF!" he barked, tossing the waistcoat to a chair, and then removing his tie and collar. "You are my wife and I will see what I have gotten. Take it off, or I will rip it off of you."
Amy trembled at the cold anger. He had never raised his voice to her before.
"Of course, Albert," her hands shook as she removed the gown and carefully laid it on the bed. Nervously, she covered herself with her hands, unable to quite meet his eyes.
She saw him move closer, walking around her again. Amy was completely unprepared for the rough movement as he grabbed her arms from behind and tightly bound her wrists together with his tie.
"What are you doing?" she tried to turn around, but he grabbed her long loose hair and pulled it until she was bent backwards like a bow, unable to move without pain.
"You will obey me and you will obey me quickly," he hissed in her ear, "You will never cover yourself in my presence unless I have told you that you may. Do you understand this?"
"Yes," she whimpered in pain, "Please, Albert, you are hurting me!"
He laughed, shoving her toward the bed. Unable to catch herself, she landed face down on the bed. He moved quickly, retrieving from his trunk a rod with a leather cuff on each end. Her confused struggles were no match for his strength. In moments the device obscenely parted her legs.


Excerpt..

Albert watched the clock. Soon he would have her. He would not have to put up with her simpering virgin smiles any longer. No longer would
he have to play the interested suitor. He would strip her; he would mark her perfect flesh; she would become his toy. He had patiently
stalked her like prey.

Never had she realized when they danced that in his mind he had her tied to a post flogging her, or when he read her poetry in
that hideous eyesore of a home, that he could imagine her naked at his feet, pleading for him to spare her more punishment. For six endless
months he had played the game of courtship, always wearing the face of gentle love while raping her in his mind. She was his and nothing
would stop him now.

 

***

 

Amy stood in front of the mirror, brushing her long brown hair into smooth curls. She wore the beautiful white gown her aunt had insisted
upon and only hoped that her husband would find it as lovely as she did. Husband. She stopped brushing her hair and looked at the new gold
band on her finger. It all seemed so strange to think that she was married. Tonight was her wedding night; tonight was her first night at
sea. She was filled with such excitement. Aunt Heddie said that it would hurt at first, but it could be pleasant later. She had overheard
other women discuss the pleasures of married life and of lovers. She hoped that Albert would be gentle, that he would also be her lover. He
had been so good to her while they courted. Surely nothing unpleasant could happen tonight.

She wondered when Albert would return from the ship`s smoking room. Even now the ship was steaming toward her new home in England. Aunt
Heddie was her only family left and not in good health. For many years, Amy had longed for more family, for holidays not spent in dreary,
closed-up rooms. She looked forward to her new life, imagining parties with society, the beautiful manor that Albert had described to her,
and eventually, children of her own. It was a good match. Albert could provide her with security, love and a family; she brought with her a
large inheritance to help with his estates. She felt a moments pang. Albert had come to America with his twin brother James. She actually
felt more attracted to him, but Aunt Heddie had insisted that she set her sights for Albert. Albert had the title while James was just the
younger brother.

"Will there be anything else, your Ladyship?" the young freckle-faced maid asked, carrying the damp towels from Amys bath.

"No," Amy struggled to remember her name, "No, Jane. That will be all until morning."

The girl curtsied and left. Amy took a deep breath and decided to sit in the wing chair to wait. It did not feel any different being
married, but it did feel different to be called Ladyship, or Lady Hawthorne.

She picked up the book of poetry she had packed and was leafing through it when the door opened. Albert stepped in and shut the door. />
Amy stood and smoothed the thin cotton gown nervously and smiled at him, blushing to be so indecent in front of a man. Her smile faded as he
kept staring, his gaze cold.

"Do you like it, Albert?" she ventured shyly.

"Yes, very suitable for a young virgin bride," he began to remove his waistcoat as he walked around her, inspecting her. "Take it off." />
"Off? Amy blinked. Aunt Heddie had told her to be modest even in the presence of her husband.

"OFF!" he barked, tossing the waistcoat to a chair, and then removing his tie and collar. "You are my wife and I will see what I have
gotten. Take it off, or I will rip it off of you."

Amy trembled at the cold anger. He had never raised his voice to her before.

"Of course, Albert," her hands shook as she removed the gown and carefully laid it on the bed. Nervously, she covered herself with her
hands, unable to quite meet his eyes.

She saw him move closer, walking around her again. Amy was completely unprepared for the rough movement as he grabbed her arms from behind
and tightly bound her wrists together with his tie.

"What are you doing?" she tried to turn around, but he grabbed her long loose hair and pulled it until she was bent backwards like a bow,
unable to move without pain.

"You will obey me and you will obey me quickly," he hissed in her ear, "You will never cover yourself in my presence unless I have told you
that you may. Do you understand this?"

"Yes," she whimpered in pain, "Please, Albert, you are hurting me!"

He laughed, shoving her toward the bed. Unable to catch herself, she landed face down on the bed. He moved quickly, retrieving from his
trunk a rod with a leather cuff on each end. Her confused struggles were no match for his strength. In moments the device obscenely parted
her legs.


Excerpt..

Albert watched the clock. Soon he would have her. He would not have to put up with her simpering virgin smiles any longer. No longer would

he have to play the interested suitor. He would strip her; he would mark her perfect flesh; she would become his toy. He had patiently

stalked her like prey.


Never had she realized when they danced that in his mind he had her tied to a post flogging her, or when he read her poetry in

that hideous eyesore of a home, that he could imagine her naked at his feet, pleading for him to spare her more punishment. For six endless

months he had played the game of courtship, always wearing the face of gentle love while raping her in his mind. She was his and nothing

would stop him now.


 


***


 


Amy stood in front of the mirror, brushing her long brown hair into smooth curls. She wore the beautiful white gown her aunt had insisted

upon and only hoped that her husband would find it as lovely as she did. Husband. She stopped brushing her hair and looked at the new gold

band on her finger. It all seemed so strange to think that she was married. Tonight was her wedding night; tonight was her first night at

sea. She was filled with such excitement. Aunt Heddie said that it would hurt at first, but it could be pleasant later. She had overheard

other women discuss the pleasures of married life and of lovers. She hoped that Albert would be gentle, that he would also be her lover. He

had been so good to her while they courted. Surely nothing unpleasant could happen tonight.


She wondered when Albert would return from the ship`s smoking room. Even now the ship was steaming toward her new home in England. Aunt

Heddie was her only family left and not in good health. For many years, Amy had longed for more family, for holidays not spent in dreary,

closed-up rooms. She looked forward to her new life, imagining parties with society, the beautiful manor that Albert had described to her,

and eventually, children of her own. It was a good match. Albert could provide her with security, love and a family; she brought with her a

large inheritance to help with his estates. She felt a moments pang. Albert had come to America with his twin brother James. She actually

felt more attracted to him, but Aunt Heddie had insisted that she set her sights for Albert. Albert had the title while James was just the

younger brother.


"Will there be anything else, your Ladyship?" the young freckle-faced maid asked, carrying the damp towels from Amys bath.


"No," Amy struggled to remember her name, "No, Jane. That will be all until morning."


The girl curtsied and left. Amy took a deep breath and decided to sit in the wing chair to wait. It did not feel any different being

married, but it did feel different to be called Ladyship, or Lady Hawthorne.


She picked up the book of poetry she had packed and was leafing through it when the door opened. Albert stepped in and shut the door.
/>

Amy stood and smoothed the thin cotton gown nervously and smiled at him, blushing to be so indecent in front of a man. Her smile faded as he

kept staring, his gaze cold.


"Do you like it, Albert?" she ventured shyly.


"Yes, very suitable for a young virgin bride," he began to remove his waistcoat as he walked around her, inspecting her. "Take it off."
/>

"Off? Amy blinked. Aunt Heddie had told her to be modest even in the presence of her husband.


"OFF!" he barked, tossing the waistcoat to a chair, and then removing his tie and collar. "You are my wife and I will see what I have

gotten. Take it off, or I will rip it off of you."


Amy trembled at the cold anger. He had never raised his voice to her before.


"Of course, Albert," her hands shook as she removed the gown and carefully laid it on the bed. Nervously, she covered herself with her

hands, unable to quite meet his eyes.


She saw him move closer, walking around her again. Amy was completely unprepared for the rough movement as he grabbed her arms from behind

and tightly bound her wrists together with his tie.


"What are you doing?" she tried to turn around, but he grabbed her long loose hair and pulled it until she was bent backwards like a bow,

unable to move without pain.


"You will obey me and you will obey me quickly," he hissed in her ear, "You will never cover yourself in my presence unless I have told you

that you may. Do you understand this?"


"Yes," she whimpered in pain, "Please, Albert, you are hurting me!"


He laughed, shoving her toward the bed. Unable to catch herself, she landed face down on the bed. He moved quickly, retrieving from his

trunk a rod with a leather cuff on each end. Her confused struggles were no match for his strength. In moments the device obscenely parted

her legs.



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