The Bondage Bar: Extreme Taboo BDSM Erotica (eBook, ePUB) - Rossi, Cecilia
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Table of Contents: CHAPTER ONE - BONDS OF MATRIMONY 1 CHAPTER TWO - DISCIPLINE FOR DOROTHY 15 CHAPTER THREE – PAIN 31 CHAPTER FOUR - WITH THIS RING... ! 45 CHAPTER FIVE – HORSEWOMAN 65 CHAPTER SIX - THE WILLOW SWITCH 86 CHAPTER SEVEN - DISCIPLINE DILEMMA 102 CHAPTER EIGHT - PAYMENT BY PAIN 118 CHAPTER NINE - LOCKED LIPA 146 CHAPTER TEN - THE RING ON THE RANGE 171 *******
"Etta did a good job on you."
"She said you told her to whip me hard. She's a good girl. She worships you the same way Quince does." The feminine voice was low but without complaint. "Oh, Joh...!" Brooke sighed…mehr

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Table of Contents:
CHAPTER ONE - BONDS OF MATRIMONY 1
CHAPTER TWO - DISCIPLINE FOR DOROTHY 15
CHAPTER THREE – PAIN 31
CHAPTER FOUR - WITH THIS RING... ! 45
CHAPTER FIVE – HORSEWOMAN 65
CHAPTER SIX - THE WILLOW SWITCH 86
CHAPTER SEVEN - DISCIPLINE DILEMMA 102
CHAPTER EIGHT - PAYMENT BY PAIN 118
CHAPTER NINE - LOCKED LIPA 146
CHAPTER TEN - THE RING ON THE RANGE 171
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"Etta did a good job on you."

"She said you told her to whip me hard. She's a good girl. She worships you the same way Quince does." The feminine voice was low but without complaint. "Oh, Joh...!" Brooke sighed luxuriously. "There were times when I though I'd never last out."

"I never had any doubts."

"Whipped a hundred times...!" The girl's voice rose in incredulity. "Even though I can still feel every stroke I can't quite believe it's over, that it's been done to me."

Scanlon traced a hard finger gently across ridged skin to make his wife wince and gasp. His tone was solicitously curious. "What's the reactions, Brooke?"

She did a partial turn to face him. "Mostly relief. A kitten full of cream feeling. I'm gloriously luxuriating in just being here like this--and I'm horny as hell."

"I'll deal with that in a minute. Right now I'm luxuriating in you too. Lay flat again, I don't want to miss a single purple line."

"Sadist!"

"Masochist!"

"I hate that word." Brooke obediently flattened her breasts against the sheet and frictioned her hips lasciviously. "Poor old Sacher Masoch was a pathetic male. There's nothing pathetic about me." She cocked up an anxious eye. "Or is there?"