Red Letter: A Spanking and BDSM Erotic Story

Rhette, having given herself over to her previously ignored spanking kink, finds herself enjoying her new life. Except that it quickly becomes more complicated. Nick, her professional spanker, is taken, the romantic possession of his wife. But Rhette finds herself with the luxury of choosing between Jordan and Riordanand yet even there is a problem. Jordan is young and not nearly experienced enough while Riordan is older and maybe has a bit too much experience. They want her in different ways and Rhette isn't sure she wants to choose

After having decided that the type of sex she likes the best is when she is spanked first, Rhette sets out to figure out how to live the rest of her life. The hard part is deciding between Jordan and Riordan. In many ways Rhette is still a traditional girl and wants a one regular partner. But she finds herself drawn into events and circumstances that have her doing things with men and women that she never would have dreamed of...including convincing her boyfriend to do the things she needs.

This is a 10,000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part four of five.

WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY

This is a 10,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on BDSM, spanking, pegging, enforced male chastity, same sex activity, group sex, bondage, and sexual torture, along other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy,

All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

Rhette didn't know what to think. She wanted to get off and run from the house. Giving it a second thought she would have been fine with running from the house and being done with everything.

"Umm"

"Not into women?" Sylvia teased.

"Hon," Riordan said with a sigh. "You're putting her on the spot. How about you give us fifteen minutes and we'll talk afterwards?"

"Right. Good idea." She bent down a bit and kissed her husband on the lips. It was another unusual situation for Rhette, but the married couple seemed to take it in stride. The woman pivoted on her expensive heels and left the room, carefully closing the door behind her.

"Now, where were we?" Riordan asked.

Rhette didn't know what to think. "You're married?"

"Uh-huh." Had he planned all this? The interruption even? He seemed to enjoy it. "I thought you knew?"

He was reaching her in all the right spots. Being dirty felt very good. "No. Of course not."

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