BDSM Shorts

By Todd Geller

Let's push the envelope!

Are you ready for some heat? Inside are 4 explicit stories with bondage, discipline, dominance, submission, and so much more.

These stories include stories of women aggressively seeking submissive pleasures, stories of women taking control, couples experimenting together and women submitting to older men.

This bundle contains the following stories:
Chapter 1: The Elevator

Chapter 2: The Arab

Chapter 3: Summer Vacation

Chapter 4: Dinner

• Language: English
• Publisher: Todd Geller
• Release date: Apr 30, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224460229

Todd Geller

Todd Geller writes scorching hot new adult romance novels. He especially loves flawed characters who help each other heal. His books are the perfect mix of heat, humor, and heart. When he isn't writing, he's chain drinking tea or debating which fictional character would be the best in bed.  With Todd's books, you can count on confident heroines, plenty of steamy tension, and deliciously assertive leading men. There are no guarantees in life, but with his books, you know everything will work out in the end. However, a perfect ending would not be nearly as satisfying without a seemingly insurmountable challenge. Todd loves to add plenty of adversity in his stories, creating unforgettably dynamic characters and sneaky plot twists you will never see coming.

Book preview

Chapter 1: The Elevator

Another shitty day heading for work. Michael, as usual, had to park his car on the street and walk the three blocks into work. It was not a gruelling walk, by any means, it just was one more indication to Michael that he was getting nowhere with the company. Real employees, or those who the company thought were going to eventually become real employees, had parking spaces in the complex garage. But not Michael. He parked on the street and he walked in to work. Michael reached the corner and waited for the light to turn green so he could cross the busy street.

As he stood there, he noticed a young woman racing across the street from the corner opposite his, attempting to beat the light that was about to turn green for traffic moving in Michael's direction. What caught Michael's eye were her tits. She wore a tight-fitting, fashionable dress, beige in color and as she hurried across the intersection her breasts bounced delightfully in the tight confines of the dress. No bra on this baby, Michael thought. The movement was hypnotizing. They were firm and heavy, just a beautiful set of knockers. Michael could feel a stirring in the shorts, proof that there was still life left in his dick, no matter how rarely he got to put it to any real use.

The light turned green, and Michael hurried across the street, toward the corner the woman in the beige dress had just reached. It seemed he was lucky today. She was walking down the sidewalk in the direction of his building. As he reached the other side of the intersection Michael turned along the sidewalk and found himself not more than 15 paces behind her.

Her ass was wonderful, very tight and round. The firm cheeks swayed back and forth as she continued down the street. There was definite action in Michael's shorts now. He licked his lips as he focused his attention on the beautiful set of ass cheeks in front of him. He fantasized about running his tongue up along the crack of her butt, inhaling the intoxicating aroma of her hot ass, lubricating her puckering asshole with his saliva, then plunging his dick deep into her hot rectum. So lost in though was Michael that he was almost hit by a car entering a driveway he was crossing. The irate drive blasted Michael with his horn, startling him. The object of his desire turned around to look and glared at Michael.

She thinks I'm a shithead, he thought to himself. It was the first time Michael got a look at her face. She had quiet, almost pixyish features, pale skin, and short reddish-blonde hair with thin bangs above her eyes. And God, what eyes they were, a piercing gray, cold, yet they seemed to burn with an icy green fire.

Michael only got a quick look at her face, but it was enough to keep his dick throbbing. Beautiful ass, gorgeous face, wonderful full tits; this woman had everything Michael wanted in a fantasy girl. He knew that tonight, as he stroked his cock to a sticky climax, he would be thinking of her face, her eyes, her tits, her ass. Michael loved the show her beautiful ass was performing for him as he continued along the sidewalk toward work. He knew it would end soon as his building was the next one. He wondered where this beautiful woman worked, knowing he would never find out. Oh well, just another piece of information to make up in his fantasy tonight.

Michael had closed to within 10 paces of her, when he reached the steps leading off to his building. He couldn't believe it when she turned and began down the steps before him. She was going into his building! He wanted to rush, get in front of her, and open the door for her, but then thought better of it. She's just a fucking dream girl, best to keep her that way he thought. They walked down the corridor toward the bank of elevators. Would she take one, would she turn before reaching them, or would she continue on past them?

She reached the elevators as the last person stepped out of one and she slid easily inside. God, she's going up too, Michael realized. He rushed to the elevator as the door was closing. She saw him coming but did nothing to keep the door from closing in his face. That pissed Michael off and he thrust his arm through the door just before it closed all the way.

The door pressed hard on Michael's arm, as he slowly worked it back and forth. Finally, the door realized it could not close all the way, and opened to let Michael in. She was looking at the floor, apparently deep in thought, but looked up suddenly, as if noticing Michael's predicament for the first time. Oh, sorry, I should have held the door for you, she said matter of factly.

Hey, no problem, Michael replied. Snooty fucking bitch, is what he