*******************!!!!!!PUBLISHER WARNING!!!!!!!*********************
The contents of this book are known to cause spontaneous wetness in women and hardness in men.
This story contains shockingly explicit and sexually charged scenes.
It is NOT your mother's erotica!
Buy at your own risk (and read alone!)
EXCERPT:
The light touch of the crop is gone and with a pull of the reins, I look up to see you poised to strike. You do so, first one cheek, then the other. You concentrate on the round part of my ass, but sometimes dip a little lower where the curve starts. Just when I can bear the sear of the crop no longer, you stop and tease me with the end again, rubbing it crop against my pussy lips. You pull back for a few more smacks before turning me around, pushing me back against the mirror. The coolness of it feels incredibly soothing on my hot bottom.
You take the crop and tease my pussy again. However this time, you give my pussy a bit of a smack. You do it a few more times before you start working on my breasts, smacking each with the crop. Again, I will squirm and get teary-eyed, but I do not want you to stop until I am fully released.
“Let it go,” you say again. I shake my head. I still cannot do it; I cannot give up the control.
The contents of this book are known to cause spontaneous wetness in women and hardness in men.
This story contains shockingly explicit and sexually charged scenes.
It is NOT your mother's erotica!
Buy at your own risk (and read alone!)
EXCERPT:
The light touch of the crop is gone and with a pull of the reins, I look up to see you poised to strike. You do so, first one cheek, then the other. You concentrate on the round part of my ass, but sometimes dip a little lower where the curve starts. Just when I can bear the sear of the crop no longer, you stop and tease me with the end again, rubbing it crop against my pussy lips. You pull back for a few more smacks before turning me around, pushing me back against the mirror. The coolness of it feels incredibly soothing on my hot bottom.
You take the crop and tease my pussy again. However this time, you give my pussy a bit of a smack. You do it a few more times before you start working on my breasts, smacking each with the crop. Again, I will squirm and get teary-eyed, but I do not want you to stop until I am fully released.
“Let it go,” you say again. I shake my head. I still cannot do it; I cannot give up the control.
