Caroline can’t believe what her friend requests! Why the hell would she agree to be part of some sex show filled with kinky perverts? Live and let live is fine, but she doesn’t want to be on display just to help out. On the other hand, if she won’t replace the model who’s a no-show, Justin will lose his contract with the BDSM club. Justin is a good friend, and she’s always had a hard time saying no to him, so she reluctantly agrees. Before long, she’s going to understand why bondage and domination hold so much appeal to so many people!
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a first BDSM sex encounter. It includes bondage, public sex, submission, domination, and rough sex. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.
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Justin moved her so that she was in the middle of the stage, facing the audience. Her mask was leather, and it just covered her eyes a bit. She could still see the crowd and how they were watching her with rapt attention. Justin was saying something else, but Caroline wasn't listening, focusing on the sound of her breathing and the eyes that took in her body.
As it was, she jumped when Justin touched her shoulder, turning her so that her back was to the audience and pulling her wrists behind her back. Deftly, he tied them together, narrating as he went.
“Try to see if you can get out, Sasha,” he said, and Caroline tried, but she was good and stuck. A shot of something went through her then. It didn't feel like fear, because she knew that Justin wasn't going to let anything happen to her, but it made her shiver, especially when her friend tapped the inside of her thighs, kneeling down as she spread her legs obediently.
A rope circled her stomach, and Caroline gasped when it was then pulled over her pussy, spreading her lips. The rope moved upwards through the cleft of her ass to be secured at her back. She tilted her hips forward a bit; aware that the crowd could see everything she did, and moaned when the rope rubbed against her clit.
“I think she likes it,” Justin teased, patting her ass fondly and then turning her back around.
Caroline wanted to deny that, but she didn't know if she could. There was a tingling in her body that had its root in her nerves, but it felt suspiciously like arousal.
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