Ms. Daggett set me up. I should have known better, but she set me up. But what choice did I have? She had the key to my chastity cage and I would do anything--ANYTHING--that she asked of me. She asked me to pick up a girl in a bar. So I did.
I knew the risks.
I didn’t know the consequences.
This is a 10,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on explicit sex, sex between adults of significant age difference, a femme domme submissive male cuckolding relationship, bisexuality, male chastity, risky sex, sexual domination, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.
All characters are 18 or older.
Excerpt:
I got dressed and reported to Ms. Daggett’s apartment on the top floor of the building.
The moment I stepped off the elevator, I saw two piles of clothes on the low table in the entry hall.
I knew what my mistress expected of me, so I stripped. Why had I bothered dressing? Was it just in a million to one case that I encountered someone on the elevator at midnight? A semi-private elevator that took me directly to my mistress’s home?
The apartment’s lights were dimmed, but there was illumination coming from the far corner, where Ms. Daggett’s bedroom was.
Wearing only my chastity cage I followed the noise and light.
I hesitated when I got to the door because I realized her bedroom was dark, but the smaller room across the short hallway was where the activity was happening.
Upon entering I saw three people.
Ms. Daggett.
Eleanor.
And a naked stranger.
