A Job for Mandy

By Jude Mason

Mandy and Frank had been married just a few months and already he spent far too much time at the mysterious men's club. When she saw the ad that read, "Waitresses needed at mens-only fetish club. Some nudity required. Excellent benefits" she saw her chance to find out just what he was up to.

Going undercover, Mandy soon found that "Some nudity" was loosely interpreted and that "excellent benefits" meant all the pain her lovely, naked assets could take, not only at Frank's hands, but those of all the other patrons as well.

(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.)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Darker Pleasures
• Release date: Feb 16, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301753215

Jude Mason

Jude Mason has written most of her life, but until she found the Internet in the late 1990's, she’d hidden all the naughty tales that would eventually creep onto her pages. Once she was bitten by the Internet bug, she found that others wanted to read what she’d written, so, she worked to improve a skill she’d always loved, but had never tried to polish.Since then, Jude has become a quite a success. She is a long-standing member of the Erotica Readers and Writers Association. She has written for several e-zines, including Darker Pleasures, two spanking sites, a couple of other BDSM sites and has scattered work at all sorts of other places. She has other published work at several houses, including Amatory Ink, Renaissance E-Books, Venus Press, Phaze and Total E-Bound. She also has a blog and a Twitter thing, as well as the obligatory website.

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A Job for Mandy

By Jude Mason

A Job for Mandy

Published by Darker Pleasures at Smashwords

Copyright 2013 Darker Pleasures. All rights reserved.

Beta read by Susan Foulkes

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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 authors’ imaginations or are used fictitiously. 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.

What do you mean I shouldn't go? Mandy scowled. I don't like Frank going to that club. He won't even tell me what goes on in there. She got up from the table where she and her best friend Cathy were sitting and refilled her coffee cup. I trust him, but I just don't think it's fair for him to go out every couple of weeks to some private men’s club when he won't tell me anything about it.

Christ, you've only been married eighteen months. Let it go. He needs to have his own thing and so do you.

That's exactly why I don't want him going to one of those male only clubs. She sat down opposite Cathy and slumped in her chair. Her baggy t-shirt did little to disguise the size of her breasts, though it did conceal her tiny waist a bit. It took a very loose-fitting pair of jeans to hide her lush, round bum. I don't think we should start our marriage with him going to places like that.

Believe me, hon’, if that's all he’s doing, you're lucky. Like I said, let it go.

Mandy turned the newspaper around and pointed to an ad she'd circled with a red marker. I could find out. They're looking for waitresses. I could do that. Hell, I did it to put myself through college.

Cathy peered at the paper and gave a low whistle. Uh, did you really look at this thing? She stabbed her finger at the ad. ‘Waitresses needed for long term employment in mens-only fetish club. Some nudity required. Excellent benefits.’ Does that sound like any waitressing job you've had before?

Mandy felt herself blush. Well, no, but I really need to see what Frank finds so irresistible about the place.

Really? You need to ask? Hon’, he’s just hanging with the guys. Maybe you try to hide all your assets out here, but Frank not only sees ‘em, he gets to play with them. Stop sweating it. After a few seconds staring at the stubborn look on Mandy’s face, Cathy sighed. Suit yourself. You're not planning on telling him, are you?

Of course not, she flared. He'd never allow it.

Cathy drained her cup. I've got to get to work. I think you’re crazy, but I also know you're going to do it no matter what I think. Just be careful. Okay?

"What’s to be careful about? It’s a well-known club, and from what little Frank’s