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Sage L. Morgan
The Bondage Ball (BDSM Erotic Fairy Tale)
The Bondage Ball (BDSM Erotic Fairy Tale)
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Housekeeper Natalie has to impersonate her employer to get into Prince Kendrick's masquerade ball. Little does she know, the ball's invitees subscribe to a certain kind of lifestyle, and Natalie is about to et a close look at what exactly that lifestyle entails...
Warning: Contains mature language and sex. For adult readers 18 years and older only.
Excerpt:
The door slammed behind me.
Prince Kendrick glared at me, his hand still pressed against the door. He advanced at an agonizingly slow pace, each step falling with heavy deliberation on the carpet.
“You ventured into a restricted area without permission,” he said.
I swallowed the lump in my throat. “Yes, I know. I’m sorry. I just got lost.”
Prince Kendrick clicked his tongue. “Despite the signs posted everywhere. Poor you. It must be hard living in this world without a brain.”
“I do have a brain—”
Prince Kendrick gave me a look that made the blood drain from my face.
“—uh, sir. Master.”
“Regardless, brain or not, people who break rules must be punished. Don’t you agree?”
“Yes, Master,” I said hesitantly.
“Wonderful.” He walked to the end of the bed and sat down. He patted his knee.
I shifted on my feet. “Master?”
He patted his knee again. “Well? You broke the rules, you get punished. I believe a spanking is in order.”
Whatever retort I had prepared fell apart in my throat. I choked out a few breaths, speechless. Prince Kendrick sat on the bed, raising his eyebrows expectantly.
“I couldn’t,” was all I managed to say.
Rage flooded his eyes without moving a single muscle in his perfect face. “Really, now?”
My heart began to beat a little faster. Come on! I told myself. It’s just a little spanking. No harm done. I bit my lip and stepped forward.
“Good girl,” Prince Kendrick said.
Approximate length: 4,500+ words. SHORT STORY
Warning: Contains mature language and sex. For adult readers 18 years and older only.
Excerpt:
The door slammed behind me.
Prince Kendrick glared at me, his hand still pressed against the door. He advanced at an agonizingly slow pace, each step falling with heavy deliberation on the carpet.
“You ventured into a restricted area without permission,” he said.
I swallowed the lump in my throat. “Yes, I know. I’m sorry. I just got lost.”
Prince Kendrick clicked his tongue. “Despite the signs posted everywhere. Poor you. It must be hard living in this world without a brain.”
“I do have a brain—”
Prince Kendrick gave me a look that made the blood drain from my face.
“—uh, sir. Master.”
“Regardless, brain or not, people who break rules must be punished. Don’t you agree?”
“Yes, Master,” I said hesitantly.
“Wonderful.” He walked to the end of the bed and sat down. He patted his knee.
I shifted on my feet. “Master?”
He patted his knee again. “Well? You broke the rules, you get punished. I believe a spanking is in order.”
Whatever retort I had prepared fell apart in my throat. I choked out a few breaths, speechless. Prince Kendrick sat on the bed, raising his eyebrows expectantly.
“I couldn’t,” was all I managed to say.
Rage flooded his eyes without moving a single muscle in his perfect face. “Really, now?”
My heart began to beat a little faster. Come on! I told myself. It’s just a little spanking. No harm done. I bit my lip and stepped forward.
“Good girl,” Prince Kendrick said.
Approximate length: 4,500+ words. SHORT STORY
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