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Chapter 5
Each step the top dog paced towards Dr. Prince tightened his body. Though already above average in height, the black man stood at least six to seven inches taller than Alasdair. Not only that, the ARK representative procured mass and muscle since he saw the light of his birthda...
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Chapter 7
The presentation proper was fairly short compared to several Alasdair and Martina sat through in the past. Unlike those product overviews, Alasdair thought Jun-Ho's animated style really made known his support for the Latitude cN. His passion alone advertised the capabilities o...
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Chapter 6
In the room, she caught the men’s attention; many struggling to avert their gaze from the contours of her defined ass, waist and breast in her thin, backless blouse and pencil skirt that sat just below her knees. She swayed her buxom and voluptuous figure through the animated res...
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Chapter 6
"Wow aren't you a cute one?" The booms and roars resounded so loudly in the club that Alasdair almost did not hear the honeyed words. He turned left, then right, from the front bar he sat, sighting the smiling beautiful specimen standing aside of him. The young Asian woman w...
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Chapter 6
Pixels ascended about Alasdair, materialising a spacy hallway. Layered along the plain white wall moulded passage were 19th and 20th-century contemporaries. He stood before an ajar waxen-coloured six-panel door entrance with an electronic lock. He entered, supplying wary looks...
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Chapter 7
He stood before her, his teeth grating his lips while he contemplated his manoeuvre. Seldom he approached the forbidden fruits of his sexuality. Those sentiments, despite how powerful they drove his sensual desires, were still unfamiliar terrains he dared not approach. Men sho...
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Chapter 8
"T-To worship you…," answered Alasdair in hushed tones. Numbness unfurled within him. He had not considered his words. He had not understood what they meant for his pride. His masculinity. As Martina lightly stroked Alasdair's package, his earlier thoughts about his viril...
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Chapter 8
"No!" answered Alasdair, his resolve returning. "I will not worship you!" No longer will he entertain his inner debaucheries. Virtual or not, the Latitude cN surpassed simple fetish pornography. It played game with his principal diffidence, punting his dominance against his...
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Chapter 9
The stinging pain volleying up Alasdair's ass did nothing to abate the growing tension in his balls. Sweat exuded his pores, his stimulated body heating as he neared the inevitable. He could only cringe. The boyish woman highlighted another of his deep insecurities. His l...
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Chapter 7
Alasdair's sly grin mounted up to a heavy boff, catching Martina off-guard. Within his mind, he commanded power over everything. This hotel room, the outside halls, even the blended cities. All were aspects of his psyche that encompassed his current plane of existence. If rea...
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Chapter 8
The flogger’s synthetic taste saturated his mouth in his muffled attempts answering Martina, still she acknowledged his response. He always envisioned himself in control when fantasising about his supervisor. Now he played prey in her predatory game. Martina's fingers drifted...
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Chapter 9
As he watched her, he considered her clammy palms laying fingers around his shaft; her hunched body nearing him, devoided of her prior haughty teasing. He tried telling himself this was another part of her twisted game, though he could not help but feel sorry. Not because of re...
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Chapter 8
Stifled roars broken free Alasdair, who ruffled about his confinement. His escape attempts were futile, driven by his disregard for Martina's misbehaviour. She would regret restraining him. She would find herself over his lap receiving the flogging of her lifetime. Martin...
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Chapter 9
The crop vacillated its purposeful brushes along Alasdair's throbbing cock; Martina's driven resolve centred on achieving the climax of the self-proclaimed top dog. With a raised chin and pressed lips, she manipulated his shaft, obliging herself of disannulling his laddish manho...
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Chapter 9
The purposeful brushes of her crop along Alasdair's throbbing cock drove him insane. Her unrelenting determination obliged her the responsibility of disannulling his laddish manhood. She had ridiculed and demeaned him, taking control of his judgement. She had bust his balls—th...
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