Enslaved To Her (Femdom, BDSM)

By Misty Meadows

Natasha and Jamie are complete opposites, with Natasha the 'good girl' and Jamie the 'naughty boy.' It hardly bodes well for their relationship, except that Jamie is desperate to submit and Natasha is quite prepared to discipline him whenever she sees fit. However, which will win - his submissive side or his hooligan side, and just how much is Natasha prepared to take?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Misty Meadows
• Release date: May 27, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301677993

Misty Meadows

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Enslaved To Her

By Misty Meadows

Copyright 2013 Misty Meadows

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Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

The roar of the crowd was almost deafening as Luton Town F.C. conceded yet another goal in the dying minutes of the game. The heyday of the Hatters, as the team was affectionately known, had long since passed, but Jamie’s love for the club had not. A sense of disappointment, frustration and anguish overwhelmed him, having watched his team lose yet again, and he did not even try to fight against the tide of loyal supporters that swept him along as they invaded the pitch. He wanted to experience the familiar adrenaline rush he always got when confronting opposition supporters and tangling with the police. When caught up in the moment, he didn’t care if he was arrested or ended up getting hurt or hurting someone else. He just wanted to live.

He made his way to the front of the crowd and held his arms aloft, trying to goad the opposition fans on to the pitch in order to fight. His heart was pounding and he had all this pent-up rage he wanted to unleash on someone; anyone. It was unlikely to happen, though, as police offers formed a line, acting as a barrier between the two sides. There was a lot of pushing and shoving as more and more people made their way on to the pitch. The police had called for reinforcements, as well, and it looked as though arrests were about to be made. This was Jamie’s cue to get out of there. He enjoyed the thrill of football hooliganism, but he wasn’t completely stupid. He wasn’t prepared to give up his freedom and end up in prison, as so many of his football-violence-loving companions had; at least, not if he could help it.

Jamie dashed out of the stadium just in time to see one of his thuggish acquaintances being arrested for his participation in the looting that was occurring, as disorder and violence spilled out on to the streets. There was nothing Jamie could do for him now, so he just ran and kept on running without bothering to look back. Usually he’d hang around and wait until things calmed down before heading to the pub, but his mind was all over the place. He didn’t know how much longer he could keep doing this. He