Belladonna

By Lee Fisher

Max is looking for the real BDSM deal. He complains to his friend Randy about the lack of kink in his life, so Randy gives him an address and tells him to go there before he gets too desperate. Max gives in and ventures to what he’s expecting to be a club. Instead, he finds a rough, blue-collar drinking establishment where he seems less than welcome. He’s rescued by Adam, a rough, no-nonsense top who shows him that BDSM is still alive and thriving.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lee Fisher
• Release date: Jan 24, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370972432

Lee Fisher

Lee has been married to his Sir since 2009, exploring BDSM as a submissive masochist. Lee started writing erotic fanfiction over a decade ago, and now he’s thrilled to share his fantasies and wicked thoughts with you.

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Belladonna

by Lee Fisher

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental and beyond the intent of the author.

This book is for ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains substantial sexually explicit scenes with multiple partners and graphic language that may be considered offensive by some readers.

All sexual activity in this work is consensual and all sexually active characters are 18 years of age or older.

Belladonna by Lee Fisher Copyright 2017

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Cover by Lee Fisher

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Published with permission.

All rights reserved, which includes the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever except as provided by Canadian Copyright Law.

Previously published by Torquere Press: March 2013

Belladonna

Lee Fisher

Contents

Belladonna

Excerpt from Night Out

About the Author

Also by Lee Fisher

The room went silent when I walked in. Shit. I fumbled in my pocket for the slip of paper with the address my friend Randy had given me, trying to look as casual as possible while my palms sweated and everything from my ribs down clenched. This was the place, but this was not at all what I was looking for.

Someone stepped toward me, and I turned right back around, headed for the door. Clearly, there had been some sort of misunderstanding and I was seriously going to kill