Dirty Girl - Part 1: The Submissive Diaries

By Rebecca Ridge

Beth always knew she was... Unusual. Deep within her, there was a restlessness, one that could never be satisfied. But the answers to her desires are found in the more imaginable of places, as she travels to attend a boring hen party.

There, she bumps into an ex-lover. The one who got away. A man that never left her imagination, and even 10 years later is able to shake her to her core. But what she doesn't know is that he is an impetuous dominant, who will initiate her in the art of dirty kink.

An adventure for BDSM lovers and the ones curious about submission; the Dirty Girl series is an ode the transformations a free sex life can promote.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Berlinable GmbH
• Release date: Jun 4, 2020
• ISBN: 9783956953354

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DIRTY GIRL

The Submissive Diaries – Part 1

Rebecca Ridge

Artcover: Giada Armani

Copyright: BERLINABLE UG

Berlinable invites you to leave all your fears behind and dive into a world where sex is a tool for self-empowerment.

Our mission is to change the world - one soul at a time.

When people accept their own sexuality, they build a more tolerant society.

Words to inspire, to encourage, to transform.

Open your mind and free your deepest desires.

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The Submissive Diaries

I trudged across the open space to the hotel bar. Honestly, I was just waiting for a suitable amount of time to pass before I could retire to my room without looking unsociable. I’d been dragged along on this hen party by my best friend Kay.

The bride, her cousin Margo, is a stuck-up bitch. Apparently, she doesn’t have many friends, judging by the hen party being made up of mainly her family… and, the ones she does have, are all bitches too.

I ordered a large vodka and coke, knowing I was going to need it if I was going to get through the evening with my sanity intact. I inwardly sighed, I still had a full weekend of this to look forward to, it was only Friday fucking night. The only saving grace about this whole mess is that the hotel was lovely. A real classy affair. A lot more upmarket than anything I would have booked. Whenever Kay and I went away