MUSIC, HER RELEASE
by Andrea Dale
Front row to see her favorite band. Nobody would think twice about her leather collar.
Except he’d found a new one, with clamps attached. Chains dangled from the collar into her low-cut shirt. People know what a slut she was.
If they didn’t, he’d flip up her skirt to expose the stripes from her caning.
He toyed with the remote to the vibrator stuffed in her, ratcheting up her need to come. Growling in her ear between songs in exquisite detail how she’d be forced to orgasm publicly in front of the entire audience. In front of the band.
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