Erotic domination story. A hard hitting story of sexual control, this dominance and a very daring wager…from the pen of cult-bestselling author Tiggy Mills
Tim is on his honeymoon, health with his beautiful, view blonde bride Tracy. She is just 18 years old and still a virgin. But they are not alone on their honeymoon, accompanying them are her mother Cheryl and her Auntie Lynn. These are women who know how to get their own way – in everything. Tim begins to understand why the male members of the family had tried to put him off marrying Tracy. He begins to realise that these are dominant and superior women, true Alpha females who enjoy control for its own sake. He realises that their control extends to his conduct within his marriage and to all areas of his life.
Cheryl and Lynn and very sure of their view on life and unbreakable in their resolve to rule their men completely; but then fate intervenes, a King invites them on his yacht, the wine flows, and a bet is offered and accepted. A wager which changes all their lives…
What ensues is a tumult of explosions, terror, sleight of hand and a journey of erotic discovery – each one of them has to face new realities where things are changed beyond everyone’s expectations.
The story is about control, sexual power and erotic discovery. A passionate, sensual tale you will not be able to put down!
EXTRACT:
The three women caused a minor stir as the paraded confidently through the busy street beside the quay. Two of them were sisters, mature late thirties but without a trace of wear or fat on their bodies that would be the normal sign of ageing. They were dressed in white bikinis with matching white wraps. One of the women had long straight black hair and the other auburn that had been shaped short and hung just below the neckline. They exuded power and confidence; a young woman walked alongside them, and tried to ape every minor graceful movement. She was exceptionally beautiful with short blonde hair and blue eyes that seemed to dazzle even from a distance.
My name is Tim, Tracy the young girl, was my wife and we were all on holiday in Cuba with her mother, Cheryl and her Auntie Lynn. I was actually on honeymoon but like everything with this strange family nothing was quite as it seemed. Larry was also with us, he was Lynn’s husband and he trooped dutifully back from the women, always seemingly one pace behind, as indeed I was. Cheryl’s husband, my father in law, was back in Cleveland. He was also a nice person but very quiet and mild, especially around Cheryl; he once tried to talk to me about the marriage but Cheryl came in and we never had the conversation.
Larry was a good guy, a bit small, and out of shape but always happy and good-natured. He tried to talk me out of marrying Tracy, I thought because he didn’t like me, and frankly I ignored him. I truly loved my wife.
I think he tried to warn me that this family wasn’t quite normal and it was only now that I was becoming to understand a little of what he was alluding to. We never really discussed it but I was always aware how dominant Lynn was with him and how he seemed to be extremely shy and quiet with her. Cheryl called it respect, as did Lynn and it was made clear to me that I should learn how important this word was to them.
I did respect them, of course, and Tracy. I never tried to have sex with her or force myself on her and appreciated that at her age of only 18 she wanted everything to be just right before she lost her virginity to me. I was not too pleased when the women told me that the were coming on honeymoon with us, but, out of respect I agreed, and here we all were walking along the dusty wooden quay looking curiously at all the expensive, beautiful yachts moored there. We were due to be away for a month and it had been a week since the wedding and my bride was still a virgin. I was beginning to get extremely frustrated with Tracy and the interference from her family and I went to say something at dinner last night but Larry stopped me.
“I tried to tell you,” he whispered “You’re in the family now just do as your told Tim…you can’t win with these women!”
I ignored him but on our return to the hotel Cheryl and Lynn came back with us to our honeymoon suite and they spoke to me around the small glass table as Tracy went in to the bathroom to change.
“We notice you’re getting a bit bad tempered Tim,” Tracy’s mother smiled soothingly “You’re not are you?”
I looked at her as if she were mad.
“I’m on honeymoon,” I hissed “I’ve…”
“Not had sex with Tracy,” Lynn said quietly “And look at you…like a wild animal Tim…is that what you want for Tracy? Just to have her…like an animal?”
Tracy came out of the bathroom in a short grey gown and she looked innocent, pure and lovely. She sat at the table and smiled at me, fixing me with those clear blue eyes.
“Mum and Auntie Lynn thinks we should wait Tim…I’m not ready yet.”
“That’s right Tim,” Cheryl interrupted.
“Just lying next to Tracy should be enough for you…to see her… and smell her…we’ve even said you can kiss her and learn the technique of foreplay. She said that she nearly had an orgasm last night…so you are learning…so please don’t be silly…do as your told…you are just beginning and… you do want Tracy to be just right for you…don’t you?”
I went to speak but I just stared at these formidable women and bent my head.
“Good,” smiled Cheryl “That’s clear…We’ll go downstairs and leave you love birds alone…now be a good boy Tim.”
She turned to her daughter.
“Tracy…remember what we told you.”
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