Carter’s Mistress

By Pebbles Lacasse

Leah’s been happily married for 13 years and they have a great sex life, but her curiosity for something more has her seeking a submissive man.

Carter loves his wife of 22 years, but she refuses to entertain his submissive nature. He secretly joins an online chatroom designed for novice doms and subs.

After chatting for several months, Leah and Carter meet at a hotel to live out their BDSM fantasies.

Will the afternoon live up to their expectations or end in disappointment?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pebbles Lacasse
• Release date: Mar 31, 2021
• ISBN: 9781989979075

Pebbles Lacasse

Pebbles is a contemporary romance and erotica author. She leans toward writing bad boys desiring women who didn’t know they have a kinky side. However, she’s also known for her women with a dominant nature, and a secret yearning to be loved. Her books and short stories often take her readers into the BDSM lifestyle while revolving around real-life issues and always have a happy ending. The romance, love and tender moments keep her readers coming back for more.As someone living with Porphyria, Pebbles stays indoors to avoid UV light which gives her plenty of time to write. When she’s away from her desk, she loves to spend time with her family and animals. She raised her children in southern Ontario where she still resides, but their careers have taken them elsewhere, so her and her hubby connect with them often over texts and video chats.You can connect with Pebbles at the links below.

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CARTER’S MISTRESS

By PEBBLES LACASSE

Copyright © March 2021 by PEBBLES LACASSE

Published by Pebbles Lacasse - http://www.pebbleslacasse.com

This book is to be sold to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains explicit sexually scenes and graphic language which may be offensive by some readers.

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All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the publisher, except by reviewers, who may quite brief passages in a review. Illegal copying and distribution of this book is punishable by up to 5 years in prison and a fine of $250,000.

This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and events, are the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. All sexually active characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

ISBN 978-1-989979-07-5

Cover photos and design © 2021 Pebbles Lacasse

First Edition March 31, 2021

Photographs by Pebbles Lacasse

Edited by Jody Freeman – Off The Shelf Editing - https://www.offtheshelfediting.com

CARTER’S MISTRESS

A Short Story 

By PEBBLES LACASSE

Chapter One

I take a deep breath and let it out slowly as I eye my reflection in the full-length mirror on my closet door. Should I choose another outfit? Something with less leather might not be so intimidating for our first time. However, I look like I’m very much in control, which is the goal.

I shift my snug corset to allow for easier breathing. I must admit that I look sexy and dangerous, like a skilled dominatrix. I hope he likes it, but will he think I lied to him when I said I hadn’t done this before?

My tummy flutters when I imagine him standing before me, ready to submit to me. This is becoming very real. 

I lean forward to re-attach a garter that popped free and see that my hands are still shaking. The brown eyes staring back at me are coated in dark make-up to give me the smoky-eye look, which I had to learn how to do on a YouTube video. My shimmering, blood-red lips will surely draw his attention. If I didn’t know myself better, I’d say that this person in the mirror is a tough dominatrix.

Can I pull this off?

I picture myself standing face to face with Carter for the first time and have to swallow down the bile that rises in my throat.

We met in a chatroom for people who are interested in bondage, discipline, sadism, and masochism. This site isn’t for the experienced. It’s for the newbies who have an interest but either haven’t had the opportunity to act on their kinky fantasies or the situation has never presented itself.

For just over a month, Carter and I have chatted in a private room about our desires. I’ve seen a snapshot of his body, and he’s seen mine. Hopefully, the photo is of him and he’s not catfishing me.

Both of us are fit and exercise regularly, so we should be equal in physical station if he’s told me the truth about himself. He’s also sent me a photo of his genitals. He has a handsome cock that I’m sure will bring me much pleasure.

For years, I’ve fantasized about binding a man with rope and making him scream and cum, but only after he earns it with his pain. I’ve masturbated many times to videos of people doing just that.

Carter has been secretly imagining himself in situations where a woman has power over him. His hope is that I can fulfill his fantasy for him. It’s hard to know who wants this to happen more—him or me.

Neither of us has an expectation that today will be everything we’ve ever fantasized it could be because we’re realists. The leaders of the chatroom have stated that it’s rare to have a first meet-up go perfectly. Most times, it’s a fumbling, nervous adventure filled with performance anxiety and apologies. I hope for a flawless performance, but I’m not expecting it.

For him, there are only a few things he has to do to make this go smoothly. He has to stay in whatever position I bind him in, not that I’ll allow much freedom to move, and follow my orders. His hardest issue—I titter at the pun—will be keeping his dick hard. If he’s too nervous, the latter will be a challenge.

In our chats, I’ve requested he not cum unless I’ve given him permission. For me, it’s important that I have control over him, and denial means just that. He’s agreed to do his best to follow all of my demands.

Both of us are married to other people. I wed my husband thirteen years ago, and Carter married his wife twenty-two years ago. I have two children; eleven-year-old twin girls who act like they’re sixteen. He has three children between the ages of twenty-one and fifteen, the only girl being the oldest. Although our children are much different in age, there’s only a six-year difference between us. He married right out of high school because one steamy summer night created a life, and