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SYNOPSIS
Diana Devere was a professional Dominatrix. The men and women whose kinky desires she satisfied with her crop were some of London’s elite. Ms Devere ran her life as smoothly as she did her clients and there was not a single ripple on her horizon until she received an odd letter from an unknown solicitor. Diana’s smooth seas were about to become very stormy.
This tale from best selling author Arika Lee unfolds through a swirl of steamy sex and bondage, unexpected romance and an evil sex session that is repaid with ruthless violence.
EXTRACT
Phillip lifted her out of the chair, carried her over and dropped her onto the bed. She
landed with her legs dangling out over the side. He leaned in over her and stripped off
her blouse and the satiny white bra, exposing two perfect breasts and her flat, firm
belly. Her breasts were firm and barely settled on her chest. The aureoles were rosy pink
and puffy. The tips of her nipples were pert, small and pointy. Phillip’s hard-on was
raging as he stripped out of his clothing. He looked at his cock, so hard that the skin of
it looked strained, stretched to its limits.
He leaned in over Miranda again, his erection and balls brushed along the fabric of her
skirt. Even this spurious contact made his cock jump. He cupped both her tits in his
hands, resting the heels of his palms on her rib cage. She felt soft yet firm in his hands
as he straddled her right leg so that his balls rested just above her knee. He began to
massage Miranda`s firm round tits. They responded to the pressure by swelling as he
clamped in upon them. Despite her incapacitated condition her nipples began to harden and
enlarge.
Phillip stepped back and admired his prisoner. He lifted Miranda’s skirt, revealing a
white satin covered sex, and laid it back against her flat, muscular abdomen. The sight of
her exposed undies and her protruding mound was enticing.
It was at that moment that Phillip heard muffled chimes coming from Miranda’s purse. He
left her to rummage through it and found her cell phone. He read the caller ID display.
Diana Devere
Phillip laughed and tossed the phone down alongside the purse. He remembered how Diana
had laughed at him when he had proposed an affair. She’d told him she had no time for the
likes of him. A ‘jumped up pretender’ was what she’d called him. Phillip wished the stuck
up Ms. Devere could see her dear young friend at that moment…laid out at his mercy. Wished
he could make Diana witness what he had in store for little Miranda.
