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Chapter 1

Don't get et a hard on froht ht up to heaven A , round breasts with rosy nipples that tighten up to pegs and beg to be tweaked

And that's the proble, but she is definitely not Not even a little, even though I can see the desire bubbling, ready to boil over into full-blown passion

Because passion is not lady-like And Tasha is a total lady At least that's what she tells herself and me I know better, and I've decided that either Ior I'm done with this relationship

And I don't want to be done with her She's what I've been looking for--smart, beautiful, driven But I want soe

Not that she isn't sexual

Oh, I get her in bed regularly Oh, God, she's like a goddess laid out against the ht She sht, a little sweat, and her own personal ht-laced, and not in any kind of bondage way And by the book Her book Which is nowhere near as fun as my "Love to Make You Come as Many Ways as I Can" book

No, her book has a lot of rules about what's okay and what's not I've decided we can only have one book and I want it to bewith her

So I set her up for an opportunity toI bought two s Convention

Touching the receipt in s fros will be the first hurdle The dress would be fine, a satiny black pencil dress with a cutaway back and decorative frogging on the front Even the stockings with subtle clocking at the ankles wouldn't cause a fuss

But the shoes Oh,how the backs of her calves would look as her legs rose up out of the patent leather fuckher bent over the couch in those heels, as I slipped her a bigger than Lebowski's I'd slap her ass to see it jiggle and hang on to her hips and watch in the foyerwhile I ride her

But first I had to get her out of the sensible heels she alore Because nothing about my plan was sensible and I wanted her to be off balance Which would e

I stared at ood in my costume Black hair casually ives me The black raw silk jacket is nubbly, couy because that's what's expected in the private equity world And skinny ties have been out for a while, especially paired with black jeans and a sateen cotton shirt

I rolledpoints If she'd do this, I'd go to the symphony with her this season Every show she wanted, even The Messiah All three hours of it Hell, I'd even buy the tickets and make the donation to the fund

That should be enough for the shoes I just had to hope the rest would follow Because after the carrot would come the stick And I would hate it if she forced me to use it

Dirty Little Dare, Dirty Little Book 2

Since that early suraduated froainst the concrete ith her torn dress rucked up over her hips to laid out on my kitchen table, yes, with all the dishes still on the table, although shoved to the end

Okay, she got a little wild and shoved several pieces off the table, where they smashed into a e I thought the crashing noise was appropriate to her situation, and it covered her shouts, which were also a graduation froht were outrageous

Ever the good boyfriend, Luiz helped me sweep the floor and load the dishwasher afterward He even boughtdish and a beautiful white platter to replace the ones ept up

And Cara Mia has gone past Violet Thumper, the purple bunny fur paddle Mr Twist introduced her to that night in the parking garage Gawd, she loves that thing—even the leather side sometimes—but now I think she adores the brilliant blue deer hide flogger that Mr Twist bought on eBay

He learned to wield it at the alternative lifestyle club during one of the ate this new land safely and enjoyably

The falls—that’s what you call the leather strips—feel like velvet Mr Twist runs them across Cara Mia’s back when he bends her over the footboard of her bed Then he lays the handle over her back so they dangle between her breasts when he—how delicious it is to say this—mou

nts her When he slips his…his dick—there, I said it—into her

The leather tickles so as it brushes her breasts, and it le in ways that Mr Twist enjoys very s even more

Who knew breaking out of all s Must Be” would be sothe rules I have broken nothing—except, somehow I feel cracked

Which is the whole point of this Halloween party It is tiain and Cara Mia has entered a new land, another level of pleasure

That night in the elevator on the way down to what Cara Mia would learn was the grotty dungeon at Darker Wings, a man propositioned Mr Twist for the use of Cara Mia as a bondage sub

I was terrified that he would give her to hi would entail, but the thing that struck me was the man’s comment that she had a beautiful bone structure that was perfect for bondage

The idea stayed with rown to include several books about bondage and the pleasures to be found therein

One of the pleasures of bondage is evidently the Zen-like state that the tie-ee enjoys as the bonds are wrapped around her body I have read about this subspace state in several of the s exemplifies and educates its hty, and more skilled explorers of the world of sexual pleasure

Cara Mia has yet to go there

I admit that Mr Twist has kindled a curiosity that I never expected to enjoy For Cara Mia’s pioneering forays into this dark and naughty world, I ordered her several lengths of reco