| Author: | Cate Troyer | ISBN: | 1230000016111 |
| Publisher: | Dirty Little Secrets | Publication: | September 6, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Cate Troyer |
| ISBN: | 1230000016111 |
| Publisher: | Dirty Little Secrets |
| Publication: | September 6, 2012 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
James has come to collect his freshly trained pet, and Elise is thrilled to be back in her Master's arms, until he drops a bombshell. She is the main entertainment at a party in her honor, and he expects her to service everyone who demands it. Will she be able to follow her orders or will this be too much for her to bear?
EXCERPT -
I lifted the elegant mask out gently. The back was lined with creme colored satin, and would rest snugly against my face. Two rich brown ribbons trailed behind. When the mask was tied behind my head, the ribbons would disappear into my hair. The porcelain front was breathtaking. Inlaid with gold and pearls, offset with long white plumes, the mask only increased the angelic aspect of my outfit. I shifted awkwardly as the maid raised the mask to my face, tightening the ribbons behind my head. I stared in shock at the creature in the mirror. The mask aided the untouchable, innocent aura, and it was a lie. I thought back over the past two months.
I had gone from barmaid to kept woman. I had been chained, beaten, whipped, tied. Now, I thought harshly, I was about to submit to a gangbang. By the end of the night, I was to be stuffed and filled by at least fifteen men, likely more.
James has come to collect his freshly trained pet, and Elise is thrilled to be back in her Master's arms, until he drops a bombshell. She is the main entertainment at a party in her honor, and he expects her to service everyone who demands it. Will she be able to follow her orders or will this be too much for her to bear?
EXCERPT -
I lifted the elegant mask out gently. The back was lined with creme colored satin, and would rest snugly against my face. Two rich brown ribbons trailed behind. When the mask was tied behind my head, the ribbons would disappear into my hair. The porcelain front was breathtaking. Inlaid with gold and pearls, offset with long white plumes, the mask only increased the angelic aspect of my outfit. I shifted awkwardly as the maid raised the mask to my face, tightening the ribbons behind my head. I stared in shock at the creature in the mirror. The mask aided the untouchable, innocent aura, and it was a lie. I thought back over the past two months.
I had gone from barmaid to kept woman. I had been chained, beaten, whipped, tied. Now, I thought harshly, I was about to submit to a gangbang. By the end of the night, I was to be stuffed and filled by at least fifteen men, likely more.
