Violet (Bangkok Confessions- Stories of erotic Intrigues) (English Edition) [Kindle-editie] beoordelingen het boek quotes

Between the years of 2010 and 2012 I worked in Thailand, with a very unique and discreet group of professionals. Known only by word of mouth, we were a highly sought after experience that few could afford. We were the Menagerie. During my time there, I witnessed every conceivable erotic fantasy that our discerning customers sought. No matter what the appetite, no matter how depraved, it was the task of the Menagerie to satisfy. Neither simple consorts or escorts, the associates of the Menagerie were nonetheless professionals- whose work led them to the exotic and strange. Every account in this series is a true recollection from one of one of these alluring courtesans, a chronicle of beautiful women and wealthy men- and the strange, dark desires that compel them both. Although a true account, all names and locations have been altered. These events did occur in Bangkok, and this is the only location which remains unchanged. This is a work for open-minded adults only. If you are uncomfortable with consenting adults broadening their sexual experiences, in frank and specific terms, then this work is not for you. Thank you for enjoying the Menagerie. For enjoying Violet. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Violet is a girl new to the Menagerie. This tale tells of her first experience in being trained. The following is an excerpt: After almost an hour of teasing, of dripping wet torment, I was on the edge of coming. I was half-crazed with the pleasure, yet the rules had been made clear. Only my Domina could tell me when to come. “Please.” I was straddling Marcus, writhing my hips on this thick cock. He was an absolute monster. I had been seriously worried he would tear me when I first saw him. He hadn't, but the man had the stamina of a horse. Our faces were inches apart. We were both covered in a light sheen of sweat, musk, and lust. I loved watching his face while I rode him. I loved the sounds he made, and the twisted little smile that pulled at the corner of his mouth. “No, chica. No, you can’t,” he said. I whined at him, biting my lip. “I need to." I looked at my Domina, pleading. "I need to come on him, Domina.” Fuck, but I was close. We were outside, on the balcony. I was drunk on Marco as I sat on his lap and the sun went down, slowly rocking us both into bliss. “Self control, Violet.” My Domina smiled at me. Marco's hand caressed it’s way up my side and tweaked a nipple. I gasped. Fire thrummed in my body, my pussy spasming as he pinched me. Then, Marco kissed me.