A tale of white slavery. Scaring, yet terribly exciting... Written by Janet Jones and illustrated by TIM, this is BDSM at its best. No doubt about it. Do not miss this wonderful novel...
FROM THE BOOK...
Ronnie's heart pounded. He'd almost forgotten. Forgotten the purpose of his night-time trip, forgotten why he was waiting here in the dark for Chuck. But the moaning, which was getting louder, reminded him.
Ronnie picked up the big flashlight on the seat next to him, shuffled his shoulders round and snapped the beam on.
Lying on the back seat, ankles bound, arms tightly knotted, mouth stuffed with her own scarf, eyes hugely dilated, lay the reason for his jaunt, his night-time expedition.
His first order from Chuck.
The blonde looked scared.
In fact, she looked terrified. Her hair was all over the place, and her eyes were hollow. Mascara and eyeliner smeared her face.
The sight of his quivering passenger buoyed Ronnie. His adrenaline was pumping again, but this time it was not fear. This time it was lust. If Chuck did not get here soon that honey, trussed and tied and immobile on the back seat of the Jeep, would feel his cock shoved right up her fanny.
But at that moment the lights of Chuck's van appeared through the trees. Ronnie snapped off the flashlight, stubbed his cigarette out and eased his pulsing prick back down between his thighs.
The girl lay alone in the dark, unaware where she was, or why. Unaware of the plans Chuck and Ronnie had in store for her. Unaware that she was the latest recruit for Chuck and his chain gang. Unaware that Ronnie, who had grabbed, and tied and terrified her was a pussycat compared to Chuck.
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