Seduced and Abused!

A New Alcazar BDSM Title!

The kinky sex with that redhead has left Paul not only with a headache but also with the nightmare of being blackmailed. Sandy investigates and finds curious clues, not only about the blackmailer but also about the behavior of Paul’s wife Betty. There seems to be a connection with the blackmail case but how do you prove it? All clues are pointing to a mysterious woman called ‘Rattlesnake Rose’ who seems to be playing a role in the background. But what is the relation between Betty and Rose?

Sandy decides to investigate ‘in depth’, even if this means to have a lesbian relationship with the mysterious Rose. And as the case unfolds, Betty is more and more implicated. Her lesbian leanings had laid her open to be seduced and abused. Rose has her trapped in a lesbian BDSM affair, a stranglehold from which there seems to be no escape.  But the hold is broken, and Betty has to confess what she has done and why.  And face the painful consequences.

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The seductive caress of nylon...

...Whenever he was home alone he had gone into his mother's bedroom. After dressing up in her lingerie and nylon stockings he had tottered around, trying to walk seductively in her stiletto heels. And when the silky feeling of nylon stockings sliding over his legs became too much, he would sit in front of her make-up mirror and slowly masturbate…

From: Miss Elaine's Fantasy Fulfilled

A young man becomes a weekend crossdresser when he tries to re-create the fascinating childhood experience of being helplessly bound in his mother’s lingerie. He falls into the clutches of a wicked mistress when he wants to enjoy even more intense feelings and ends up in a situation from which there is seemingly no escape… 

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The reckoning

Excerpt from "Divorce a la Carte"

The sound of his footsteps on the marble floor reverberated in the empty hall as he slowly, resolutely made his way to the stairs and descended into the basement. He halted in front of a steel-plated door and unlocked it with a loud rattle of his keys. For a while he stood in the doorframe, silhouetted against the light. From the pitch-black darkness came a moan and the tinkle of chains and he switched on the lights. 

Betty stood in the middle of the room, her arms raised high above her head and her wrists cuffed tightly to a chain that came down from the ceiling. She was balancing on pumps with 8 inch heels and a spreader bar between her ankles held her legs wide apart. A large ballgag filled her mouth and a complicated head-harness held it securely in place. She looked at him with wide, frightened eyes as he slowly walked up to her. Their eyes locked until she broke down and started to sob, tears rolling down her face.

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