Bound, Spanked and Loved: Fourteen Kinky Valentine's Day Stories
Genre: BDSM
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Master Class: Initiation
by Sierra Cartwright
Ever
since she and a few members of the Divas club had gone to see a movie about
BDSM, Jennifer had been intrigued, and afterward at a bar, she’d pestered
Noelle with dozens of questions. But it had taken Jennifer several months to
accept an invite to experience it for herself.
“So,”
Eden persisted, “did you play with Logan?”
She
shook her head. “No. With someone else.”
“And
what did he do to you?”
“He,
um”—she ran her finger over the base of the wineglass—“gave me a few swats
with a paddle.”
“What
kind?” Eden leaned forward. “A leather one, like in the movie?”
“It
was wood.”
“How
did it feel?” Ava asked.
Jennifer
hesitated. Instead of Master Simon, she was remembering Logan and his offer to
show her how it could be different.
“You
didn’t like it?” Eden said.
“It
was a bit disappointing.”
“That’s
why you should call Logan,” Noelle said triumphantly. “He’d give you a paddling
you’ll never forget.”
Jennifer
squirmed, and she felt a flush creep up her cheeks. All week, she’d thought of
nothing else, picturing a paddle in his strong hands. Or better, a flogger. Her
flogger. The one she’d bought on a wild impulse when she and Ava had gone
shopping for bachelorette gifts for Noelle. “He’s not my type.”
“Why
not?” Noelle demanded.
“He
looks dangerous,” Jennifer replied. Too masculine. Too broad. Too big. Too
handsome. Too unnerving.
“His
scar’s sexy,” Noelle said.
It
was.
“Scar?”
Eden asked, looking between the two of them. “What kind of scar?”
“It
runs from the corner of his eye up into his hairline,” Noelle replied for her.
“When I asked him about it one time, he changed the subject. I know he’s a
detective, but all Joe will tell me about Logan’s past is that they were in
some sort of peacekeeping unit in the Middle East a long time ago.”
At
the party, Jennifer had been highly aware of him. She’d noticed him the moment
he’d entered the basement, and her core temperature had shot up. Noelle was
right. He was handsome, if you liked men who were big, muscled, and rugged. The
nasty, jagged scar had continually drawn her attention.
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