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Surrender - Spanking Versoin - cover

Surrender - Spanking Versoin

Lizbeth Dusseau

Publisher: Pink Flamingo Publications

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Summary

A suspense adventure dominated by powerful women! Scheming Kim has divorced her abusive husband for a justified payday. Finally, she can send for her true intended, an enraptured lad she's groomed since school, to become her eventual slavemate. Bobby is so eager to earn this honor that he's agreed to join a gang of lesbian bikers on a crosscountry 'training' trip to prepare him for his ultimate destiny. Yet the emasculating indignities these Devil Dykes delight in inflicting quickly become subsumed in far more deadly difficulties. While a growing bond with one of the bikers threatens Bobby's commitment to her, Kim's castoff sends assassins to intercept them. From fleeing his home moments before it's bombed to being gangbanged by the hundredsstrong gauntlet at a fiendish Satanic rally, it seems that Bobby's trials before his final arrival won't climax until he is driven to the extremes of his fevered submissive fantasies.
Available since: 05/10/2020.
Print length: 151 pages.

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