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Sand and Submission [The Puerto Vallarta Duology #2]
by David Jewell
Category: Erotica/BDSM Erotica
Description: Mastered in Mexico! And loving every minute of it. When a married couple begin to experiment with b&d, they find it provides the spark they need to reignite their lovelife. In Puerto Vallarta, they find another submissive woman to join the wife in their games. Soon the dominant husband is guiding his submissive wife in training their new slave. Can three people find happiness through b&d in the land of sand and submission? Another David Jewell masterpiece!
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler Editions,
eBookwise Release Date: January 2007

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [165 KB]
Words: 38249 Reading time: 109-152 min.

CHAPTER ONE"Master, I'm really sorry," Sherry said after he had secured her spread eagle to the doorframe of the sliding glass door. She was naked and facing the harbor. Standing on the balcony and looking sternly into her eyes, he spoke. "I'm sure you are, my pet, but wasting a drop of my tasty cum in front of Monika needs to be punished. I am very disappointed in you." "I know I failed you, Master. I'm so sorry." "You should be, my pet. I expected better from you." "I know, Master. I deserve to be punished." "And you will be." He paused to squeeze her breasts. "I'll be right back. I need to get a few things to deal with your disobedience." "Yes, Master." After he squeezed by her, she looked out at the ocean and enjoyed the warm late morning breeze. Kneeling behind her, he massaged her ass. He spread her cheeks apart. "I'm going to start with a butt plug." "Yes, Master." She tensed when she felt the cool tip of the butt plug against her anus. She relaxed as he pushed it in. "Mmmm," she moaned as it moved into her ass. "This is one of the large ones," he commented. "It feels like it, Master." She took a deep breath as it continued its journey inside of her. "Ohh," she groaned as the thickest part entered her. She breathed a sigh of relief when her sphincter muscles closed down around the base. "It is big, Master." "I know. Don't let it slide out, slut. If you do, I'll punish you even more." "I won't, Master." "Make sure you don't." He stood and gathered up the other items he brought with him before squeezing past her again. He showed her the vampire gloves. "Please, Master, don't use those wretched things. I hate them." He gave her an evil smile. "I know. That's why I'm going to use them," he said as he put them on. He held his palms up so she could see the over one hundred tiny metal one-eight inch spikes located on the fingers and palm of each glove. "These gloves are nasty. That's why I like using them to punish you." "Please don't, Master." "Silence. You deserve to be punished. I will use these nasty gloves you hate so much to punish you." "Yes, Master." She resigned herself to her fate. She quivered as he lightly moved the gloves over her shoulders and across the top of her breasts. She rather enjoyed sensation of the spikes when he used them this way. "Mmmm," she softly moaned. She knew things were going to change. He cupped her breasts and felt her tense. "You have really disappointed me," he said and began to squeeze her breasts. "I know, Master." She winced and moaned as the spikes pressed into the soft and tender flesh of her breasts. She gasped as he continued to increase the pressure. "Ow," she moaned. The spikes pressed into her nipples and areolae as he squeezed and pushed her breasts together. He paused when he noticed the pain reflected in her eyes. "I've trained you better, my pet. You really let me down in front of Monika." "I'm so sorry, Master. It won't happen again," she promised. "It had better not." He squeezed her breasts more firmly. "Ouch! It won't, Master. Ouch! I've learned my lesson." He relaxed his grip. He smiled. "I need to make sure." He squeezed her breasts again. "Ow!" she exclaimed as hundreds of sharp spikes assaulted her breasts. Tears trickled from her eyes. "Master, it really hurts. Please stop," she begged. "Thank you," she breathed out when he released his grip. "I'm not finished with you." He knelt in front of her and softly moved the vampire gloves over her pussy and her thighs. "Please don't punish my pussy," she begged. Fear was evident in her voice. He placed his hands around her upper right thigh, and squeezed her leg until she winced and moaned in pain. He relaxed his grip then squeezed it again. "Ow." She drew in a breath when he removed his hands. She tensed when he placed the around the other thigh. "Ouch!" she wailed as he forcefully squeezed and pressed those nasty gloves firmly into her flesh. "Ohhhhhhh. It hurts." He released her thigh, then removed one glove and caressed her sex. "You are so wet. You are just a bit of a pain slut." "Yes, Master," she admitted. "Oh, that feels so good," she added as his index finger moved back and forth over her moist slit. He replaced his hand with the gloved hand and gently squeezed her pussy. He smiled as he pressed the spikes into the tender flesh between her legs. "Oh, oh, oh, oh." She tensed. She sighed when he took his hand away. "Ahhhhhh," she purred when he caressed her pussy with the bare hand. "Mmmm. Don't stop, Master."
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