Bondage/BDSM Fetishes
Male Dom - M/F Spanking and Bondage
Published
01 / 2005
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SYNOPSIS
Romance meets obsession when a chance encounter in the produce section starts Miara Martin on the path to self-discovery.
READER'S REVIEWS -
"One word: Excellent!" -
"Yes,yes,yes! Finally, a D/s relationship explored from both viewpoints." -
"A subtle game of domination and submission. I love mind games." -
"Wow...the only words I can use to describe the feeling I got from this book are hot and hotter."
EXTRACT
"I want to blindfold you, Miara. It will heighten your sensations."
My sensations were driving me wild already. I was uncertain about this idea but I trusted
him. When I nodded, he bound it tightly around my head and everything went completely
black. Then I was pulled forward, not by the hand but by the choker he had given me. It
felt strange and a bit scary. I felt myself being turned and then the edge of the bed
pressed the back of my legs. I let him lower me onto my back. I spread my legs to invite
him. My pussy felt empty and anxious and I needed him to fill me. I felt something soft
being fastened around my right wrist and then my arm was pulled above my head and I
couldn`t pull it back. I realized then that I was being tied to the bed.
"Alan? I want you. Why are you doing this?" I asked nervously.
"I know you want me, Miara. Just be patient and trust me."
I remained quiet as my other hand and both my ankles were secured. I had opened my legs
for him but being tied like this made me feel not just open…but exposed and helpless.
Strangely enough it also made me feel beautiful and desirable. I had already been excited
but now I could feel my pussy actually leaking. I could hear Alan undressing and my
anticipation was beginning to drive me crazy. I was ready to beg him to fuck me if it
would hurry him to me.
I finally felt the bed take his weight and then his lips closed on my mine. I forced them
open with my tongue and moaned into his mouth. He kissed me back hard and I felt the
breath being sucked from my lungs. By the time he lifted his head I was gasping. Next, I
felt him at my nipples. He was biting one but the pressure increased so gradually that I
loved it. I was at the point where I couldn`t stand any more though. I started begging.
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