Discover millions of ebooks, audiobooks, and so much more with a free trial

Only $11.99/month after trial. Cancel anytime.

Paying Her Dues
Paying Her Dues
Paying Her Dues
Ebook34 pages19 minutes

Paying Her Dues

Rating: 0 out of 5 stars

()

Read preview

About this ebook

Beautiful pop sensation Sunny Wilde is adored by millions. Yet, regardless of her popularity, one handsome, sexy and mysterious man challenges her to become more than a pretty piece of meat singing vapid tunes. She almost turns him down, but his looks - and her ego - force her to accept his offer.

Leaving the security of her popularity behind, she goes with him alone. As she expected - and hoped - she soon finds herself bound naked and helpless, trapped in the wilderness. But bondage is only the start, and the 'training' has nothing to do with music. Instead, it has everything to do with breaking her, and to do so, he subjects her to the most unorthodox, painful, humiliating, and surprisingly erotic torment she could ever have imagined.

(Editor's Note: This work contains graphic language and sometimes extreme sexual depictions of consensual female bondage and sadomasochism. It is intended for mature audiences only and is not suitable for persons under eighteen years of age.)

LanguageEnglish
Release dateOct 30, 2011
ISBN9781466152724
Paying Her Dues
Author

Coco McCloud

Coco McCloud loves weaving her travels and adventures into her stories. This multi-published romance author strives to invoke all the senses while slowly building sexual tension, with the hope of rendering an entertaining gift for her readers.

Read more from Coco Mc Cloud

Related authors

Related to Paying Her Dues

Related ebooks

Erotica For You

View More

Related articles

Reviews for Paying Her Dues

Rating: 0 out of 5 stars
0 ratings

0 ratings0 reviews

What did you think?

Tap to rate

Review must be at least 10 words

    Book preview

    Paying Her Dues - Coco McCloud

    Paying Her Dues

    By Coco McCloud

    Published by Darker Pleasures

    Copyright 2012 Darker Pleasures. All rights reserved.

    Edited by Matt Nicholson

    Beta read by Susan Foulkes

    Cover image courtesy of williamlangeveld/123RF Stock Photos

    Smashwords Edition, License Notes

    This work contains graphic language and sexual depictions of sometimes extreme consensual and semi-consensual female bondage and sadomasochism. It is intended for mature audiences only and is not suitable for persons under eighteen years of age. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. All characters depicted in this work are eighteen years of age or older. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce or redistribute this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever. For information, address Darker Pleasures, webmaster at darkerpleasures.com.

    Although she should have been more than a little miffed at having to hike a mile into the Colorado foothills, Sunny Wilde couldn't help but hum a tune. The catchy, upbeat melody made her smile. It sounded good enough to use for a new song, maybe even good enough to find its way onto her next CD if she could hold it in her head long enough to try it out on a piano.

    The thought made her stop in her tracks and scoff. ‘Catchy and upbeat’ was the old Sunny—the Pop Princess Sunny—the one she'd left behind forever two nights ago in Vegas' Grand Garden Arena. Her reinvention as a serious singer/songwriter waited for her in the path just ahead – if one man's promise could be trusted.

    Sunny basked in the sunlight glinting through the trees, loving the feel of it on her bare shoulders. She'd thrown on comfortable clothes, normal everyday stuff, and had decided against doing her hair or make-up. Aside from the rare paparazzi shot, no one ever saw her this way. It was nice. A humble taxi in place of the usual limo delivered her to the gate at the base of the hill. With no entourage to accompany her, she couldn't remember the last time she'd stolen a moment to herself. And to think, it would be no famous musical virtuoso to thank for this new day but a mysteriously magnetic bodyguard named Michael Sergeant.

    She thought about the last night in Vegas, when she’d agreed to what she was doing.

    ~~~

    Chanting as one, the crowd demanded… More! More! More! The arena rocked with the thunder of 16,000 voices.

    Hidden from view in

    Enjoying the preview?
    Page 1 of 1