New Leather
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Carl's cock dripped onto the floor beneath him. "I'm sorry, sir. I couldn't stop it."
Gentle hands playing with the curls on his head belied the stern words. "I will have to punish you again."
I went into the experience with the notion that I was merely going to get a taste of a deviant lifestyle. The Dom was charismatic and the kinky sex might be good if I could get past the whipping part, because there was no way I would ever think that was fun. I believed I could never be truly submissive or enjoy pain. I was so very wrong.
My life changed forever. The connection between Dom and sub is one of the closest relationships two people can have. Give and take became more than words. They became the basis of my existence. My body is no longer my own. He has access to everything I am—privacy does not exist, but when he looks at me it's with love. There is no fear and no shame because I am safe. I will always be safe with him.
As my Master will be safe with me.
—Excerpt from sixth article of New Leather by Carl Guttuso
The End
ABOUT DEBRA VARVA
Debra is fascinated with the creative process. From arts and crafts to writing, she gains a deep satisfaction in making something beautiful. She is an avid reader who carries a book everywhere—and opens it whenever there is a spare ten minutes. All genres interest her as long as romance plays a part.
She lives on the coast of New England with her husband and son and drives a school bus in her spare time.
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ELLE
By Amber Dixon
A creature of beauty and intelligence is a rare breed, especially one who so wantonly offers the submission of her soul to the protection of another.
Elle has left her life in England to pursue a career in Detroit, Michigan. Following a violent attack, she stumbles into an urgent care clinic where she meets a very handsome, and married, American Doctor.
They soon fall unintentionally and desperately in love, embarking on a deeply intense two-year D/s relationship. Knowing they must soon part, Elle is pushed into final submission. Can she truly release her fears and offer her heart for all eternity? Through one final limitless display of submission, expertly guided by her American Master, she finds her freedom in his dominance, one last time.
Warning: This story contains scenes of a BDSM nature and reference to rape.
Excerpt From ELLE:
"Elle...just call me Elle," she said smiling thinly with shame and embarrassment as she stumbled to the door of the treatment room and gripped the handle, desperate to leave both the room and the hypnotic gaze of the handsome doctor far behind her.
"You're very welcome ... Elle,” the name tasted so sweet as it fell from his lips, “please take care of yourself and come back here to see me if those stitches give you any trouble.”
He smiled warmly and opened the door for her, hoping with a little too much fervor that the stitches would bother her, just so he would see her again.
“Damn…”
He took a deep breath as the door closed behind her. He was never attracted to his patients, but this one was something else. Visions flooded his mind of her pale naked body, tied to his desk, her head falling over the edge so her hair tumbled to the floor. He imagined reaching out as he spread her, tying her ankles to her smooth buttery thighs and tracing his finger from her rib cage, down the flat of her taught stomach, over her silky mound and through the soft wet folds of her delicious cunt. He dipped his finger into her velvety moistness, as her moans of pleasure filled his ears.
“Please Master…” she whispered in the depths of his imagination as she softly begged for his throbbing cock to be pushed between her full red lips. He may allow it, just so he could feel her warm willing mouth around his aching shaft as she sucked on him feverishly, her wide eyes looking up into his fiery gaze. In his minds eye he pulled from her mouth, leaving her pleading for more as he leaned over her writhing body and took the offering of a sensitive nipple pink between his teeth. His tongue explored the fleshy mounds of her pale naked breasts, relishing the softness of her perfect skin. He walked around her and pushed her knees further apart, exposing her to his ravenous hunger, knowing she was helpless in her bonds. He heard her gasps of ecstasy as his cock thrust forward and into her wanton opening.
He groaned and shifted uncomfortably in his seat, adjusting his rock-hard erection. He hadn’t felt like this for so many years. He hadn’t felt the need for such ultimate possession since…he cast his mind back, and he couldn’t remember if he had ever felt this way after such a brief encounter. He had fallen instantly in love.
He pressed the buzzer for the intercom.
“Next patient please!”
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