Book Sample

Here is a small sample from one of my books.  It is entitled “The Evil Therapist” and is available from the kindle store at Amazon.com  Below is the direct link:

http://amzn.com/B00LBGETB8

As she entered her home, Don was there as usual to welcome her. He wore a French Maid’s uniform including the lace cap and extremely high-heel pumps. His wife had also used him as a maid but she had never allowed him to look like a real woman.  Loretta on the other hand had spent considerable money and time on makeup and hair and nail lessons.  In addition she had started him on an estrogen regimen so that his body hair had started to disappear and he had also began to develop breasts.  The result was that Don could easily pass for Donna. 

 She had taught him that his position in life was to worship her and so he always met her in the hallway on his knees with his eyes to the floor.  When she reached a spot just in front of him he would sink all the way to his belly and begin kissing her footwear making sure that he cleaned the toes with his tongue.  The rest of the shoes or boots would wait until he had performed all other functions and then he would proceed to lick them completely clean and polish them to a high shine.  He was so good that if you were close enough you could use the polished leather as a mirror.

She commended him for his servitude and then allowed him to rise.  As she settled into a big comfortable leather chair he was already there with a cocktail that was perfectly prepared.  He informed her that dinner was ready and that he would serve her in just a minute.

He had learned to be a gourmet cook and regardless of what he prepared, she was delighted with the result.  Tonight was no different and she relished her meal and then lit the one cigarette she allowed herself per day.  She sucked the smoke deep into her lungs and loved the feeling of the nicotine as it did its work.  Donna stood off to the side holding her ashtray and when she had smoked the butt all the way to the filter took it from her and snubbed it out.  He then removed and cleaned the ashtray so that the only evidence of Loretta’s habit was the stale smoke that hung in the air.

Donna soon returned and stood quietly waiting for his Mistress to announce what she wanted of him for the evening.

“Donna how long has it been since you had an orgasm?”

“Three months and two days Mistress.”

“Go get your harness and bring it here along with your wrist cuffs and locks.”

Donna knew what was to come and her stomach clenched slightly.  Whatever was about to take place would be done without the use of his hands.  He brought her the harness and without being told began to remove her dress.  He left his cap and heels on.  If Loretta wanted those items removed she would give Donna the implicit instructions.  He folded the dress and neatly put it on the coffee table.  Then he took the harness and fitted his arms through the holes and turned around got down on her knees and waited for his mistress to secure it to his body.  When that was accomplished he again turned held out his wrists for her to put on the leather cuffs and lock them in place with small padlocks.

Loretta looked down and took one of his larger than normal man breasts and gave it a firm squeeze.  He was indeed beginning to grow and she could hardly wait until his breasts developed large enough for her to use as a means of torment.  But for now she could always use the nipples to cause pain.  This she did by taking them one at a time between her long sharp nails and squeezing until Donna was writhing in pain.  But no matter how hard she squeezed and twisted her slave did not cry out or beg her to stop.  Donna took great pride in being able to accept most of what Loretta dished out to her.