Military Maledom: An Officer And A Dom

By Erika Masten

Military Maledom: An Officer And A Dom
An Explicit Erotic Short Story

Lt. Eva Crosby may think she knows better than to fall for the hard-driving alpha males she works around all day at the base, but naval intelligence officer Logan West knows he’s just the man to tie her down...and he’s got the rope to do it.

Bonus Material: Includes excerpts from Domination Sex: Conditioned Response and Room Service: Dominated #3 by Erika Masten.

Warning: Explicit sexual content. Intended for mature readers only. All characters depicted in this story are 18 years or older, and all sexual activities are of a consensual nature.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Erika Masten
• Release date: Feb 2, 2012
• ISBN: 9781466167193

Erika Masten

I'm the girl next door with an unexpected wicked streak (and an addiction to sexy high heels). I love turning forbidden desires and secret fantasies into erotic tales with literary flare and a dirty mouth. Let me tell you a naughty story...

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MILITARY MALEDOM: AN OFFICER AND A DOM

by

Erika Masten

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Copyright © 2012 Erika Masten.

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This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual persons or events are purely coincidental.

Warning: Explicit content. Intended for mature readers only. All characters depicted herein are 18 years or older, and all sexual activities are of a consensual nature.

This is a work of erotic fantasy. In real life, please protect yourself and your lover by always practicing safe sex.

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Military Maledom: An Officer And A Dom

Excerpt From

Domination Sex: Conditioned Response

Excerpt From

Room Service: Dominated #3

MILITARY MALEDOM: AN OFFICER AND A DOM

I am convinced that the majority of people who make their careers in the Navy Supply Corps are hoarders who’ve avoided cluttering their homes by bringing their pack rat habits to work. Of course, today it just might save my ass.

We have everything on this base from paper clips to helicopter parts, bandages to bolts bigger than my head. I sigh at the enormity of the task I’ve set myself and stand with my hands on the curve of my hips, in a cramped back room where supply staff has stuffed unused remnants of this and that on metal shelves stretching floor to ceiling.

It’s the same quality of items you’d find at a bad yard sale: lengths of marine rope too short to be useful, office machines you can’t get supplies for anymore, tires for vehicles we’re phasing out of use, parts of desk sets and random computer leads. Stuff that probably should have been recycled or thrown away. Except now and then, just often enough, an essential piece of equipment breaks down, and something out of this room saves the day.

I look down at my summer whites—which, of course, don’t do much for my tits or my hips, I must say—and realize I’m not really dressed for rummaging through all this musty, dusty salvage, but sometimes delegation just doesn’t cut it. Word got handed down, officer to officer, that some overeager assistant straightened Captain Starr’s office and packed up old items she thought were just cluttering a side table, including a mug