| Author: | Ginger Callahan | ISBN: | 9781476447964 |
| Publisher: | Ginger Callahan | Publication: | September 1, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Ginger Callahan |
| ISBN: | 9781476447964 |
| Publisher: | Ginger Callahan |
| Publication: | September 1, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Three stories about the rich and the BDSM they love – now for a cheap price! 11,050 words for adults only!
The bundle includes: The Billionaire's Dark Demand, The Spy Who F*cked Me and Rough Gay Gangb**g. The collection features billionaires behaving badly as they use and abuse their way to dominance.
The Billionaire's Dark Demand:
Jose may be a straight man, but the gay for pay lifestyle has brought out his wild and dominant side. One night with a shadowy billionaire, however, throws his world upside down. Can Jose swallow his pride and learn to serve? And what if once isn't enough?
The Spy Who Fucked Me:
Agent Angelino's fought his way into town, but fighting won't get him into the arms dealer's palace. His seduction skills, however, may make more headway. But even if the rough bodyguards are swayed by his dominant ways, the billionaire may be more demanding. Can Angelino face the man's rough punishment and live to tell the tale?
Rough Gay Gangbang:
When an anonymous tip gets Gil inside the Roman Holiday bathhouse, he wasn't sure what to expect. A s*x club for every rich and powerful older man in town was not what he'd expected. A mysterious stranger leads the younger man to a private room, and the gangb**g initiation ritual begins. Will Gil pass their brutal test?
--EXCERPT from "For Love Not Money"--
The door slammed shut behind me, and the darkness became a deeper shade of black. I tried to walk to a wall, but my feet stumbled over themselves. My face met the concrete floor hard. I needed to find a chair or a drain. I wasn't sure what that would do for me, but it was something.
Before I got far, a harsh grip took control my neck and pulled me off the ground. My fists lunged forward, but nothing was there; he was behind me. I tried to collect myself—I had known it was going to get a little crazy.
But this bondage felt extreme. My reluctant hands were pinned to my back and bound. I struggled with the bonds, but he was stronger than ever as he bent me to his whim. “Chris, what are you-”
A finger, the same one from before, pressed against my lips. “It's going to be OK.” With that, a dirty hunk of fabric was jammed into my mouth. No sound came out, no matter how hard I tried.
Three stories about the rich and the BDSM they love – now for a cheap price! 11,050 words for adults only!
The bundle includes: The Billionaire's Dark Demand, The Spy Who F*cked Me and Rough Gay Gangb**g. The collection features billionaires behaving badly as they use and abuse their way to dominance.
The Billionaire's Dark Demand:
Jose may be a straight man, but the gay for pay lifestyle has brought out his wild and dominant side. One night with a shadowy billionaire, however, throws his world upside down. Can Jose swallow his pride and learn to serve? And what if once isn't enough?
The Spy Who Fucked Me:
Agent Angelino's fought his way into town, but fighting won't get him into the arms dealer's palace. His seduction skills, however, may make more headway. But even if the rough bodyguards are swayed by his dominant ways, the billionaire may be more demanding. Can Angelino face the man's rough punishment and live to tell the tale?
Rough Gay Gangbang:
When an anonymous tip gets Gil inside the Roman Holiday bathhouse, he wasn't sure what to expect. A s*x club for every rich and powerful older man in town was not what he'd expected. A mysterious stranger leads the younger man to a private room, and the gangb**g initiation ritual begins. Will Gil pass their brutal test?
--EXCERPT from "For Love Not Money"--
The door slammed shut behind me, and the darkness became a deeper shade of black. I tried to walk to a wall, but my feet stumbled over themselves. My face met the concrete floor hard. I needed to find a chair or a drain. I wasn't sure what that would do for me, but it was something.
Before I got far, a harsh grip took control my neck and pulled me off the ground. My fists lunged forward, but nothing was there; he was behind me. I tried to collect myself—I had known it was going to get a little crazy.
But this bondage felt extreme. My reluctant hands were pinned to my back and bound. I struggled with the bonds, but he was stronger than ever as he bent me to his whim. “Chris, what are you-”
A finger, the same one from before, pressed against my lips. “It's going to be OK.” With that, a dirty hunk of fabric was jammed into my mouth. No sound came out, no matter how hard I tried.
