Author: | CJ Edwards | ISBN: | 9781311810168 |
Publisher: | Erotic Dreams | Publication: | December 3, 2013 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | CJ Edwards |
ISBN: | 9781311810168 |
Publisher: | Erotic Dreams |
Publication: | December 3, 2013 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
Damion saved his marriage by training his wife to be completely submissive and Suzi accepted the training because she didn't want to lose him. His best mate is going through a different but equally frustrating time with his unfaithful wife. He turns to Damion for help and he agrees to train her too.
Extract:
“You will do everything asked of you without question or delay or you will be punished. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir!”
“Good. Now undress!”
Alana fixed her eyes on me as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. I could see arrogance and defiance in her face. That wouldn’t last. Her body was as perfect as I remembered, although it had been a while since I’d last had her. She was almost six feet and perfectly proportioned; long limbs leading to a toned torso. Her bra followed her blouse to the floor, releasing her perky, pear-shaped tits to jiggle a little as she moved. She let her skirt drop to the floor, followed by her panties and stood there in just high heels. She bent to remove them and I stopped her. “You can leave them on for now. Come over here.”
Damion saved his marriage by training his wife to be completely submissive and Suzi accepted the training because she didn't want to lose him. His best mate is going through a different but equally frustrating time with his unfaithful wife. He turns to Damion for help and he agrees to train her too.
Extract:
“You will do everything asked of you without question or delay or you will be punished. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir!”
“Good. Now undress!”
Alana fixed her eyes on me as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. I could see arrogance and defiance in her face. That wouldn’t last. Her body was as perfect as I remembered, although it had been a while since I’d last had her. She was almost six feet and perfectly proportioned; long limbs leading to a toned torso. Her bra followed her blouse to the floor, releasing her perky, pear-shaped tits to jiggle a little as she moved. She let her skirt drop to the floor, followed by her panties and stood there in just high heels. She bent to remove them and I stopped her. “You can leave them on for now. Come over here.”