Selling Myself To Mr Parker

Author : Sable Collins
Publisher : Lot's Cave
ISBN 13 :
Total Pages : 23 pages
Book Rating : 4./5 ( download)

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Download or read book Selling Myself To Mr. Parker written by Sable Collins and published by Lot's Cave. This book was released on 2022-01-22 with total page 23 pages. Available in PDF, EPUB and Kindle. Book excerpt: DESCRIPTION: She was a penniless arts graduate forced to eke out a living at a grubby diner. Her life was going nowhere until one day a friend suggested she tried a new app that hooked women up with wealthy suitors. When a handsome, rich man contacts her, she has a tough decision to make. Will she take the plunge? Will she risk surrendering? And will her life ever be the same again? EXCERPT: “Mr. Parker, I…” Suddenly there was a hard slap on my ass, and I squealed. The slap on my bare skin echoed across that wide office space. “You don’t speak unless I tell you to. And when I do, it’s Master. Nothing else. Understand?” I nodded, my heart thudding. “Bend over the desk.” I hesitated, which was a huge mistake. Master grabbed my lead and yanked me forwards, almost off my feet. I braced myself on the desk with both hands. Immediately there was a hard slap on my ass. I squealed again and then closed my mouth. It was too late. He spanked me hard, twice, three times, four times, five. I had to bite my lip and hop from one foot to the other to avoid crying out, but I could already feel tears welling in my eyes. Suddenly I felt his breath on my cheek. He spoke into my ear, his voice calm and clear, but firm, and at the same time, I felt his hand slide up my thigh and squeeze hard. “If you make a sound, even a whimper, I will spank you twice as hard. You have to learn to take a proper spanking without crying. Do you understand?” I nodded. He spanked me again. I closed my eyes, shaking but managed to avoid crying out. “Answer me!” “Yes Master.” “Good,” he said. His hand moved higher. I felt him push his fingers into my pussy, opening me up and my eyes widened. He wasn’t gentle. He began to finger me quickly, roughly, making me shake. I closed my eyes, trying to control the sensations, the soreness and the pleasure, my hands braced on the desk, my ass in the air, my legs weak and numb.