Naughty or Nice: Diana is a Sex Slave: Sex Slave Series E-Book

Alexandra Scott

• Herausgeber: Alexandra Scott
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Sex Slave Series. Diana had dreamed the Order as a girl. Smart, healthy, she'd been aflame since puberty with a longing to learn all she could about making love, believing it to be one of the nicest ways a human being could possibly spend time. She had written a fantasy in which there was a secret group of instructors in the erotic arts and gotten it published while she was in college, thinking it just a lark, using a pseudonym- Minx- and calling her main female character that. She was greatly surprised when the check from the magazine- a welcome sight indeed- contained a slip of paper on which was typed a time, a date and an address. The address was in one of the town's average neighborhoods, but when she tried to learn more about who might live there she found that whoever it was had very little information made public on line. An adventurous soul, she found herself unable to resist the temptation to answer what would seem to be a summons of some sort. She told herself that a sane woman would do no such thing, but as the date approached, she found that she was increasingly curious and excited. Going about her daily routine, she would find herself worrying the thought like a puppy with a chew bone: whatever was this all about?

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Naughty or Nice: Diana Is A Sex Slave (Sex Slave Series, #1)

Naughty or Nice: Diana Is A Sex Slave

By Alexandra Scott

Copyright @ 2017 by Alexandra Scott.

All Rights Reserved.

This book may not be used or reproduced in any form, in whole or in part, without permission from the author or publisher. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons whether living or dead is entirely coincidental. This book contains mature content of sexually explicit scenes, situations for adults 18+. Every character in this book is 18+ years of age.

All the characters in this book are fictional

Chapter One: The Order

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She had dreamed of a secret world in which she would be a plaything, a slut slave, and indulge her wildest fantasies. But that world could never come true. Or could it?

You'd never realize, seeing Diana at the grocery store or on the sidewalk. She carries herself with the presence of one who expects people not to get in her way, and they generally don't. Her body is generous and shapely, her brown eyes alert, and she smiles easily. She favors jeans and T-shirts and sneakers. There's nothing blatantly obvious that marks her as a member of the Order.

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The meaning of the silver ankh pendant on a choker at her throat is also ambiguous. The symbol of eternal life, the ankh has become popular with everyone from teenybopper punks to old hippies. That hers is embellished with a single glass rainbow bead means nothing to most people.

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To Diana, it means the world. When she hurt her shoulder and had to remove the pendant for an MRI scan to be done, she could hardly wait to get it back on. The scan was less intrusive than a standard physical- you changed into scrubs in a dressing room, never having to be even moderately undressed in front of another human- but Diana had felt naked without her pendant. Putting it back on had been a cozy relief.

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There are not many who know what the pendant means, but the ones who do take a long second look at her. Some are sizing up her mouth, others her bosom; some wait until she passes to turn and examine her ample bottom. They are discreet in this; no one who is accepted into the Order cares to risk exposure or be responsible for a secret getting out. But although Diana gets her share of admiring glances from random, ordinary folks, she always knows when a Trainer is checking her out.

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They are bold, you see. They are aware that that silver pendant with its rainbow bead means something very special indeed, that here is someone they are invited and encouraged to command. The Trainers know that a simple password whispered in Diana's ear will be all that is needed. She will do the rest, locating them on her computer within a few hours to make all of the necessary arrangements.

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And their access will be total. That full lipped mouth, those long graceful fingers, the ripe breasts, all will be theirs to caress. The secrets between her legs will be revealed. That fine plump bottom can be stroked, parted for examination, penetrated, marked with the rod- and Diana will welcome the attention.

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Diana had dreamed the Order as a girl. Smart, healthy, she'd been aflame since puberty with a longing to learn all she could about making love, believing it to be one of the nicest ways a human being could possibly spend time. She had written a fantasy in which there was a secret group of instructors in the erotic arts and gotten it published while she was in college, thinking it just a lark, using a pseudonym- Minx- and calling her main female character that.

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