{"product_id":"2940148844723","title":"Sex Through Bondage [BDSM Erotica]","description":"Chains, ties and cuffs bring a sexy allure to the act that make it all the more exhilarating. Being immobilized makes the daringness even more thrilling, and makes the domination and submission that more delicious. These ladies love being on either the receiving end or the dominant end, and reading about their exploits will leave you hot and wanting more. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eObey Me:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMartina is a lioness always in need of fresh meat. She owns a local bar by day, but at night, she’s a dominant alpha female who loves taking handsome alpha male, muscle bound studs and making them submissive to her. On this Friday night, she finds Neil, a young, chiseled man who is sexy and hung like a horse. She literally leads him out of the bar by his cock, in front of everyone, takes him to her house, chains him up, rides his face and sexes his brains out. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe journey of humbling an alpha male to the power of her kitty is just as exhilarating as the orgasms she receives, and even more titillating for you, the lucky reader. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eEXCERPT:\u003cbr\u003e“Hurry the fuck up,” I said to him with aggression, not in the mood to play games with a scared little boy. \u003cbr\u003eHe scurried out of the car, completely under my control. I decided I was going to have a little bit of fun with him. I looked down and noticed that his cock was tucked back into his jeans. That must be why he was taking so long. \u003cbr\u003e“Freeze,” I said, while Neil had just begun picking up the pace. He froze in his track, some 10 or 15 feet from me, while my flood lights picked up his motion in the driveway. \u003cbr\u003e“Did I tell you to put your dick away?” I asked. \u003cbr\u003eHe shook his head. \u003cbr\u003e“Speak up,” I said. \u003cbr\u003e“No.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“That’s no, mistress to you,” I said. \u003cbr\u003eHe thought about it, wondering if he was going to buy into what I was selling. I didn’t have time to wait for him. \u003cbr\u003e“You’re not going to waste my time. Good night,” I said, turning to my front door to open it. \u003cbr\u003eWhat I heard next pleased me. \u003cbr\u003e“No my mistress. You didn’t,” he responded sheepishly. \u003cbr\u003eI turned back around with a smile, but hid the smile as soon as I made eye contact with him. I had him where I wanted, and made sure that he knew I was in charge. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eChained Tasted and Taken:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMichelle, at the urging of her boyfriend, Kyle, decides to visit in underground sex club to work on getting past her sexual inhibitions.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThough she had no idea what to expect, she quickly found herself naked, chained to a wall. When she realized what was going on, a foxy redheaded stranger crawls between Michelle's thighs and to have a taste. The redheaded lady is soon joined by a hunkish European man, and the two combine forces to have their way with Michelle while she is bound in chains.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eEXCERPT:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIf only she knew this is what the “surprise session” would offer. As this vixen applied tongue to Michelle’s thighs, she felt a surprising sting of guilt, as if she would be letting this poor girl down by telling her she wasn’t a lesbian. Still, she couldn’t quite bring herself to utter the safe word, and she’d be lying if she said the warm tongue against her thigh didn’t ignite a fire between her legs. \u003cbr\u003e With Michelle’s legs spread wide open, the soft sweet of the girl’s lips traveled from inner thigh to both cheeks of her bottom, taking time for slow nibbles when she got to Michelle’s perineum, before licking and tasting the other inner thigh, dangerously close to her labia, without so much as breathing on it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e The prospect of her playing between Michelle’s legs made her squirm, and she found herself inching closer to the stranger with her hips, begging her to taste her sweet spot, but not having the courage to use her words. \u003cbr\u003e The stranger traced her fingernails along both thighs, barely touching them, yet making Michelle’s heart beat speed up a few paces. \u003cbr\u003e “If you want me to taste you there, you have to ask me to do it,” the stranger said. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e","brand":"Marlo Peterson","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47167229460720,"sku":"2940148844723","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940148844723_p0.jpg?v=1763708889","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940148844723","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}