Sorority Escort: Tease and Denial

I'm desperate, sweaty, dripping, and dying to come, but he's denied me even the simplest pleasure...

Zoe... In the dungeon, even the slightest sound echoes like thunder through a canyon. My wrists are bound to a huge St. Andrews Cross which looms over the room. My legs are locked onto a spreader bar, pushed apart. I chose this. I wanted this. But now I'm not so sure I should go through with it. What if I can't handle it? What if the need to explore my sexuality unlocks a darkness for which I'm unprepared?

It's my third night at Chateau Marie. Mr. Black has shown me a side of myself that I didn't know existed. I'm scared, but I also need to understand the shadowy, deviant parts of myself that I've repressed for twenty-one years. Maybe this need to be whipped and restrained has been lurking just under the surface of my consciousness, reticent and waiting to be unleashed.

Love scenes are fully realized and at times include explicit language.