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Warning: This story contains scenes of graphic sexual nature and it is written for adults only(18+). All characters depicted in this story are over 18 years of age.Description:Tart, a new submissive, takes charge at Ethan’s command. Ethan helps her dominate Teddy, and she turns out to have excellent instincts. She takes her time tormenting Teddy, even involving Ethan himself in the games. Before they finish, Tart thinks of one final humiliation.(3000 words - not including the additional short story, “The Pool Boy” by Harriet Lovelace- 1650 words).Excerpt:Tart used her fingernail to trace the outside of my areola. She never quite touched the nipple and it was driving me crazy. She would occasionally take a break from that and use all her nails to stimulate the base of my breasts, both at the same time. I realized that my body was pulling away from Sir, trying to offer itself to this tiny girl who was teasing me. She grabbed a handful of my hair and I gasped. She hadn’t been very physical with me yet. She leaned in close.“Do you like that, little bitch?” she asked. I swallowed. I didn’t know who she was channeling, but she was a million miles from the Tart we had just played with. Or the one I was used to seeing around the club.

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