Tara’s boyfriend Henry is vanilla as can be. At least, that’s what she thought before she accidentally stumbled on his Internet history. As her screen fills up with pegging sites, she’s introduced to a world she never knew. The more she sees the more interested she gets, and Tara’s determined to see him writhing under her- and to turn his wildest fantasy into reality.
Warning: this 3900 word erotic story contains female domination, pegging, spanking, handcuffs and more hot fun!
Excerpt:
When Henry opened the bedroom door he was halfway through taking off his coat. He was looking at the floor, and seemed to catch sight of her before realizing what he was seeing.
“Oh! Tara, I didn’t realize you were-”
She saw the moment it registered that she was naked.
“That you were, uh. You…” Henry’s eyes fixed on what was between her legs. He trailed off but his mouth kept working soundlessly, little open-and-shuts like words he couldn’t form. He was frozen with his jacket half on.
Tara’s eyes fell half-lidded. Just the ability to bring him to a stuttering stop was a rush of power, and she’d known him for long enough to see the signs of arousal in him- two pink points high on his cheeks, and the way his breath quickened. She shifted a little on the bed. “Come to bed, honey.”
He came to her as if pulled on a string, his eyes fixed on the silicon strap-on jutting obscenely out between her thighs. He stripped off his jacket as he came and it fell to the floor, crumpled. Usually nothing would distract him from hanging up his clothes, but now he fell to his knees beside the bed in suit and tie as if mesmerized.
