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Spiked Chastity (Femdom, Lesbian, Interracial, Tease and Denial) (Scarlett Steele)


Spiked Chastity (Femdom, Lesbian, Interracial, Tease and Denial) by Scarlett Steele

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A woman has had enough of her husbands cheating way.

To teach him the ultimate lesson, she locks him up in a spiked chastity cage and starts to takes him on the ultimate tease and denial ride.

With excessive teasing and denial and a voyeur to his wife’s payback, he does not know how much longer he can hold in his male frustration……..

When Natalie finds out that her husband is cheating on she thinks its time to give him a taste of his own medicine.

Setting a plan in action her husband is surprised when he wakes up with his hand cuffed to the headboard and one of his closest friends Samantha is laying naked with his wife between her thighs.

Her husband thinks its all fun and games until he sees a dark man that he never met walk into his bedroom like he owns the place.

Finally realizing that Natalie is only out for revenge.

She wants to hurt him for his unfaithfulness in the most humiliating and degrading way!

Warning

This 6000 short story contains mature themes including tease and denial, cuckolding, ass worship and a wife’s devilish journey on teaching her husband the ultimate lesson for his cheating ways

Product type: EBook    Published by: author - self-published    Published: 12 / 2017

No. words: 6000

Style: Fem Dom - F/M, Bondage/BDSM Short Stories

Available Formats: MobiPocket (MOBI)  EPUB  PDF  This book has a format which can be downloaded to Kindle


Excerpt

Natalie Baker was sitting in her bedroom, the third glass of wine she had that night. Feeling a little tipsy. Once again her husband was late coming home from work. It was well past eight o'clock at night and she didn't have to wonder where he was. She had known for a long time now that her husband Mike was running around on her and had been for quite some time.

Natalie was a red headed woman who had just turned thirty-three years old. She had freckles under her eyes. Her hazel eyes looked pretty in the sunlight. She had gotten a lot of compliments on her eyes when she went out. A little on the heavy side she had always tried to lose weight and she was no good at sticking to a diet or being dedicated to a gym. Always failing to lose weight. The more she thought about Mike running around the more upset she was getting. He was the one who married her for better or worse and no matter what he was suppose to be there for her.

Mike was the kind of man that no matter how much he ate he didn't gain any weight. Always looking refreshed like he just walked out of a modeling shoot for clothing. He was lean and tall with jet black hair and dark blue eyes. Mike didn't know it but Natalie had known for a few months now that he was seeing someone on the side.

Natalie thought of ways on how she could get her revenge on Mike. Knowing that she was on the verge of breaking, she wanted to come up with an idea on how to hurt Mike as much as he had hurt her. Natalie put her glass of wine down on the nightstand and fell asleep without waiting for her husband to come home and hear an excuse of why he was home so late. She was getting tired of the run around knowing that Mike had tons of excuses no matter if they made sense to him or not. Each time he was late he had a story that he stuck to even if they argued the story didn't falter any.

The following morning Natalie woke up and saw that Mike's side of the bed hadn't been slept in. Getting out of bed quickly and going down the stairs she noticed that there were no signs of Mike sleeping on the couch either which meant that he hadn't come home at all the night before.

“You son of a bitch.” She muttered under her breath.


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