Serving Two Masters

By Alex Anders

If you were to fulfill your fantasy of submitting to your first master, who would you choose; a young, strikingly good-looking lover who knows your desires like he knows his own, or a distinguished, experienced, dom whose strength pulsates off him like heat from the sun?
Isabel’s soul awakened when Luca, her gorgeous Italian boyfriend, uttered his first command. Her 22 year old body danced to his will in a way that she never imagined possible. She loved it. In fact, she was on her way to their wedding... when fate stepped in.

Seated beside her on the plane was Jack. Older, distinguished, he didn’t have to say a word for Isabel to feel his power. So when their flight got detoured for the night, would she be handcuffed by his strong will? Or would she resist?

Could one tantalizing night with Jack be enough to derail her life with Luca? And what would her demanding Italian fiancé do if he knew about Jack? Isabel’s body quivered in anticipation as she was about to find out.

‘SERVING TWO MASTERS’ is a sexy new edition of the international bestselling series ‘At Their Pleasure'. It is for those who like love triangles, spankings and extreme erotic play.

*Please note that this story contains very explicit descriptions of erotic and sexual situations written for the sole purpose of extreme genital arousal which will lead to self-pleasure. Mature readers only.

Excerpt:
By the time the wine started doing its wonders, Jack brushed Isabel's neck with the tips of his fingers and then across the top of her neckline. She watched his hand glide over the top of her blouse and felt her nipples hardening. ‘To watch or respond?’ she wondered as he reached under her blouse to expose one of her breasts as she had done herself just hours before.

Her hand feebly wandered toward his erect penis straining against his jeans and landed on his thigh. He put his hand on top of hers and moved it onto his bulge. Isabel let out an accidental gasp when she felt the enormity of his erection. Jack licked Isabel's firm breast then sucked and bit it. He pinched the other one lightly, then more firmly until Isabel moaned openly. He unbuttoned her blouse and left her bra to push up her exposed breasts.

“Stand up,” he ordered.

Isabel complied. The tone was pleasantly familiar. Firm. Direct. She had no choice but to obey.

Jack knelt to the ground deliberately breathing in and out through the thin cotton of her skirt. The warmth of his breath on her pussy and watching Jack breath in her youth and the smell of her earlier excretions sent waves of excitement through Isabel.

She waited for the next order as she enjoyed the feel of her vulva swelling as his big strong hand pushed aside her panties and firmly massaged her from the inside.

• Language: English
• Publisher: RateABull Publishing
• Release date: Jul 20, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310862151

Book preview

Isabel dropped her carry-on somewhere between first and business class on her way to the back of the plane. She was one of the last stand-by names called on this two-stop flight to Paris. She took little notice of the rugged man who helped her settle into her seat. By his slight accent and disheveled travel attire, she dismissed him as a Frenchman. Something else, she thought, without much more than a furtive smile and quick thank you.

It had been exactly 36 days since she graduated from college and 22 since she married the artist. No one knew. Not her parents. Not her best friends. Not even Vivi. It was a mercy marriage to keep her latest lover from being deported. No one would ever know and the bureaucratic procedure of residency procurement would come and go, probably within the course of their affair, Isabel reasoned. No harm. No foul. Impetuous, she was not one to ponder consequences. This was just another of her senior year adventures, like her junior year in Brazil; a brief affair with her sociology professor; and, her first lesbian fling with a woman she met on Venice Beach. 

Isabel’s new husband was Luca, a member of the Euro trash Thursday club that would frequent Sarno’s, an old Mafia dive where she was a part-time student and full-time singing waitress. Tall, muscular, with chiseled features and a long mane of curly brown hair, Luca was every waitress’ overt fantasy man and even more so because his English was terrible. Isabel could not care less and although she understood every word he said in Italian, she feigned ignorance for as long as it was opportune.

She felt very woman-of-the-world when she met Luca, a previously married Italian 5 years her senior. Luca had described his marriage as a bright flame that had burned out quickly, and Isabel could imagine how it was possible. He had been the first to dominate her and the experience had ignited her passions like no one ever had.

Nicely settled, Isabel ordered a glass of wine, eying the flight attendant with a strange mix of curiosity, wondering if she had sex with the rest of the flight crew and if she would be carded for the drink. 

As soon as Isabel finished her mini bottle of wine, another one appeared.

I didn’t order this, but thanks, you must have read my mind, Isabel told the attendant. 

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