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Tuesday 11 June 2019

Caught and Collared



A healthy, young woman’s dates all turn out to be nothing but old fashioned plain vanilla sex (or even less). She yearns for more exciting and satisfying erotic experiences in her life. Then, one night, she is woken up by curious sounds coming from next door apartment.
A BDSM play is going on next door and, holding her breath, listens to the faint tinkling of chains and the crackling lashes of the whip. Each and every one is followed by a muffled cry and the sharp sound of shoes kicking against the wall. 
To her surprise, she fantasizes for days on end about being the ‘sub’ and the dream really turns her on. Coming home one night after another disappointing date, she hears the sounds from next door again. Excited and aroused, she decides at the spur of the moment not only to listen but to have a look at what is going on. 
She climbs across the partition that separates the balconies and when she peers through a gap between the curtains, the sight takes her breath away. Totally aroused and with her fingers playing with her body, she watches the play. But she becomes careless in her excitement, is caught and collared and forced to participate as BDSM submissive. And then there is no going back…



Excerpt:

There were heavy footsteps, probably on a wooden floor; and then a sudden ‘Crack!‘ followed by a wailing cry.
“Stop that noise or I’ll gag you!” a heavy male voice commanded, followed by another loud ‘Crack!’ and another; and another and Denise flinched at the sharp sound of a whip striking a human body over and over again. She heard low, strangled cries, as if the victim tried to scream around a gag but could not.
“I warned you!” the male voice snarled and a few moments later there were scratching and knocking sounds, as if someone in leather shoes was kicking her heels against the bedroom wall, in her desperate struggle to get away. Suddenly the kicking stopped, replaced by muffled howls and cries.
“This will teach you not to fool around with other guys without my permission, you dirty cumslut”, the male voice roared as the whip cracked and cracked again.
“Oh my god!” Denise thought with a shudder. “It is an SM session! He’s flogging that woman! And she must be gagged and tied up against the wall, right behind me!”

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