Ah, Borrowers!
Don't we all know the stories?
Those adorably quaint little people, living underneath the floorboards and traversing within the walls!
And my word!
Living off the crumbs that Humans leave behind and borrowing odd bits and bobs to use in quite unexpected ways - aren't they a plucky and bold little folk!
Well, screw you, Human, Elliot would beg to differ.
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He is young, he is hot, he is educated - and he just stole your Wi-Fi-Password.
Elliot is not about to take any condescending verbal bullsh*t from any human BEING
(you just wait for his review of that story - he's going to take you apart one sentence at a time).
Well, unless maybe it's from that Dude sharing his home.
He's very much willing to accept quite BIG and HARD ..."words"... from that one,
should he choose to THRUST them at him...
But no matter how mindblowingly attractive, humans are still a scary and dangerous lot,
and you can't just waltz out there,
expecting to spend a Delightful Afternoon of Domination, Debasement, and Disgustingly Delicious Perversion, and then politely take your leave afterward.
Elliot isn't an idiot after all, and he certainly isn't about to risk ending up locked in some cage and kept as a pet -
(although... well, no matter!)
only to discover that there is no fun to be had for his troubles - or at least, none that he'd approve of.
But Elliot isn't about to give up on his passion, quite so easily.
There is always a way.
After all, what else is the internet for?
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Beware, SMUT ahead.
(If you hadn't guessed ;D )
Jocelyn thrust her head backward and groaned in frustration. Aroused as she was, all her nerve endings had become very sensitive. She closed her eyes as her arousal left her no choice but to focus completely on the sensitive touch of the metal spoon edging ever closer to her sex. She was ready for him to take her right now. She wanted to feel his finger or the spoon on her clitoris. She wanted to come. She could almost scream in frustration. Tied as she was, there was nothing that she could do herself. How much cream did he still have left to eat...? Just how much closer can he get and still not quite hit my... As his spoon finally ran gently over the tender lips of her vagina, her whole body shivered. Oh my God! That was it. Do it again...!
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Marc woke up one Sunday morning to find Jocelyn on his doorstep. Someone had given him a gift of this lovely maid to help him with his housework for a year. Who had done it, and why? While Marc tries to find out what is going on, Jocelyn finds out about Marc's dark desires. She pushes him until he brings them out into the light. The tables turn and the cheeky Jocelyn finds herself willingly fulfilling services that go way beyond the initial gift of a little more free time...
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Note: This is a teaser. The full work is available on Amazon. With 21 out of 32 Chapters, it is quite a long teaster...! Enjoy...;-)