Author: | Lisa Winters | ISBN: | 9781311677464 |
Publisher: | Winters-Marazza Publishing | Publication: | March 11, 2014 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | Lisa Winters |
ISBN: | 9781311677464 |
Publisher: | Winters-Marazza Publishing |
Publication: | March 11, 2014 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
Warning: This 13,000 word collection contains graphic sexual language. Read at your own risk!
The complete collection of Husband in Chastity--follow Micheal as his domineering wife turns him from typical husband to chaste sissy! You don't want to miss this hot collection!
Excerpt: "Ever obedient, I stripped and waited in the bedroom. As the minutes ticked by however, I began to wonder and worry. Soon minutes turned to an hour, an hour stretched to two. It was after midnight and I began to grow worried. I texted Laura, but receive no response. Sissy or not, I needed to make sure she was alright. She was my wife, after all. However, before I could get up, I heard the sound of a car pull up in the driveway. Relieved and growing excited, I sat back down in the chair. I heard the door open. My relief morphed to anxiety as I heard Laura’s voice. She wasn’t talking to me, however. There was someone else with her! A male voice, speaking in hushed tones. I tried to make out what they were saying, but I couldn't.
I heard the pair of footsteps patter up the stairs. Hers were light and dance-like; his heavy, plodding and unsure. The bedroom doorknob turned..."
Warning: This 13,000 word collection contains graphic sexual language. Read at your own risk!
The complete collection of Husband in Chastity--follow Micheal as his domineering wife turns him from typical husband to chaste sissy! You don't want to miss this hot collection!
Excerpt: "Ever obedient, I stripped and waited in the bedroom. As the minutes ticked by however, I began to wonder and worry. Soon minutes turned to an hour, an hour stretched to two. It was after midnight and I began to grow worried. I texted Laura, but receive no response. Sissy or not, I needed to make sure she was alright. She was my wife, after all. However, before I could get up, I heard the sound of a car pull up in the driveway. Relieved and growing excited, I sat back down in the chair. I heard the door open. My relief morphed to anxiety as I heard Laura’s voice. She wasn’t talking to me, however. There was someone else with her! A male voice, speaking in hushed tones. I tried to make out what they were saying, but I couldn't.
I heard the pair of footsteps patter up the stairs. Hers were light and dance-like; his heavy, plodding and unsure. The bedroom doorknob turned..."