En cours de chargement...
As months pass, the enigmatic Matthew Cain becomes utterly in love with Catherine Clark. Balancing her role as slave and lover, she feels there is little to disrupt their growing bond. During a trip to a fundraiser, the pair encounter Cain's business rival, Robert Thorn. The ruthless businessman is eager to strong arm Cain into an unfavorable business deal. Worse, Thorn has linked up with Cain's ex-lover, Maria Chambers.
Flawlessly beautiful, intelligent, and charismatic, Maria is everything Catherine is not. Her history as Matthew's lover, slave, and erotic teacher goes back to his youth. This specter from Matthew's past threatens both his business empire and his romantic life. Brought to the bartering table by his ex-lover, Matthew bargains with the devil himself, Thorn. Catherine fears that Thorn and Maria plot to destroy Cain.
Her fears are not when Thorn lends Maria to Cain as to see their business deal to fruition. Tensions arise when Maria stays over at the mansion. Catherine fears that she will seduce him and lower his guard. Yet, she comes to understand the true nature of Maria's relationship with Thorn and why she left Matthew in the first place. There is more to this sultry rival than meets the eye. Will Catherine repeat the same mistakes as Maria did with Matthew? Can the trust between Catherine and Matthew survive this test? And what part does the devious Robert Thorn play in this?EXPLICIT: This 19, 500 word story contains graphic BDSM imagery such as bondage, caning, exhibitionism, spanking, public humiliation, and role playing.
This total power exchange may be too intense and vivid for some to handle!EXCERPT:Soon, Matthew eyed my dress. He brought his gaze upon my lap. His eyes seemed like teeth being raked over the flesh of my legs. "Do you like what you see, master?"He gave me a simple command. "Slave, spread your legs."I did as commanded. "Legs spread, master.""Caress yourself."For a moment, I did nothing. It seemed so bizarre.
I was being asked to masturbate before my lover in a limousine. Our driver was only separated from us by a glass pane. We would arrive at a fundraiser in an hour. For a moment, I debated whether or not to obey him. Then, I did as my master commanded. "As you wish."I slid my panties down my legs to my ankles. I spread my legs even further to give him a better view. As usual, Matthew's face was a blank slate.
However, I had learned his tells and peccadilloes. It was natural for a woman to know every little detail about her lover. I knew he was enjoying this from the arch of his foot and the gentle rasp of his knuckles against his leg.
