Matthew Text copyright 2012 by K. Matthew All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without written permission of the author. My forbidden box was hidden at the back of my storage room, beckoning to me. It seemed a bit silly to go through such a struggle getting to it when I wasn't even sure Garret would bend to my will. Still, fantasies of thick leather whipping against his hard pale flesh spurred me onward. Garret had spent the last month teaching me how to love myself again, and now it was time for me to teach him how I liked to love. With PVC, a riding crop, and handcuffs. He would submit to my will, or we would not marry. Those would be my terms. I absolutely refused to live out the rest of my life with a man who couldn't satisfy my desires, no matter how beautiful or wealthy he was. Finally, I reached the oblong box that held all the BDSM toys I had collected over the years.
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