Moira's Revenge

By Roberto Alcazar

A sizzling novelette about a mature woman who wants to ‘get even’ with a younger rival who has cuckolded her.
She spills her anger and frustration to an old, old friend who says sharply, “And are you gonna leave it at that? Just divorce him and let things slide? I would never–” And when she blurted out. “What can I do?”, her friend scribbled something on the back of one of her business cards. Handing it over, she said, “If you really want to get even, try this”, unknowingly starting a chain of violent retribution and revenge. A series of cold-blooded acts of bondage, torture and humiliation that more than evened the accounts...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Roberto Alcazar
• Release date: Oct 9, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463949528

Roberto Alcazar

Alcazar is a widely traveled author who currently lives in Europe. Working as an international consultant, he translates complex technical subjects into everyday language. He is the author of several professional books and a large number of articles.Over the past few years he has applied his writing skills to a series of BDSM, Lesbian and Transgender stories . His life-long interest and active participation in BDSM gives his stories a real authentic feeling. All stories are written against the backdrop of countries and cities in different parts of the world. He also has a fondness for letting his stories end with a wickedly unexpected twist.When reviewing one of his stories, a steaming blend of BDSM fantasy and actual technological possibilities, a critic wrote,... he has succeeded in making something totally outrageous sound entirely plausible... And has done so erotically...,

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Moira’s

Revenge

An Alcazar

BDSM story

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The motel was a nice one, tucked away in a hilly, wooded area and catering to those guests who were looking for ‘…a few days away from it all…’

The discreet staff exchanged knowing smiles when the two female guests entered the lobby; one of them middle-aged, the other much younger. No doubt they had booked one of the secluded bungalows to enjoy a highly clandestine and very lascivious lesbian weekend…

But the staff would have been surprised at what was going on in the bungalow once the couple had closed the door behind them. None of the passionate groping and kissing, frenzied undressing and naked tangling bodies, In fact, they were arguing.

Come on, let’s get dressed-up, the party starts soon!

But … I haven’t seen anybody yet! Nancy, the younger one said.

Because it’s a surprise to see who will be there. Anyway, we’re all expected in the party room for drinks at exactly half past four so let’s get dressed, Moira, the older one said as she opened a suitcase crammed with lingerie and erotic garments.

Do I really have to? Nancy asked, looking uneasily at the tight French maid’s outfit Moira handed her.

Ah, come on. Don’t be a spoilsport! I told you it is a kinky costume party and we agreed that you should be a maid and I your mistress; look, she said as she held up a shining black latex catsuit. This is what I am going to wear; it is just as silly.

Sensing Nancy’s doubts, Moira pulled a bottle of Stolichnaya and two shot glasses from her suitcase and said, Here; let’s have a drink to get in the mood.

That first drink was quickly followed by several others until they finally sat giggling and completely naked on the edge of the bed.

Let’s have another one, Moira suggested, and she poured two more glasses of the fiery liquid.

Nancy downed the vodka in a couple of gulps, failing to notice how Moira quietly dumped hers into a towel on the ground.

Now let’s get you dressed up first. Then you can dress me, as a good maid should, Moira said, patting the gleaming catsuit. You’ll have to help me getting into this; I’ll never be able do it on my own.

It took them a quarter of an hour to turn Nancy into a real fetish maid. She wriggled her curvaceous body into a tight-fitting black satin dress that was edged with frilly white lace and exposed most of her large firm breasts. The shape of her long, tapering legs was accentuated by a pair of sheer black seamed stockings, held up by eight garters with bright metal tabs. Then she slipped into a pair of shining black patent leather ankle strap