Candy's Daddy (10 page)

“I do. I want to have it to remind me
always who I belong to.”

He stroked his finger down the slope
of her nose then leaned in and kissed the tip. “Well then, I guess I’d better
get one that says
Candy’s Daddy
.”

She smiled, a warm glow filling her
inside. “
Candy’s Daddy
. I like that.”

The
End

ABOUT
CHERRY LEE

Taste
the forbidden fruit of Cherry Lee. I enjoy exploring the bitter dark chocolate
of sex as well as the sweet cherry center. If you like your erotica with edge,
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CANDY’S DADDY
,
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BRANDED

By Cherry Lee

When the
walls come tumbling down, can Sondra accept the secret that lies behind them?

Strong-willed
Sondra is concerned by her sister, Melanie’s, new life as a full time
submissive in a master dominant’s household. To alleviate her sister’s worries
about this lifestyle, Mel invites her for a visit.

Sondra
soon begins a sexual journey under the tutelage of Master Damien, exploring
levels of desire she never knew she possessed. Will she surrender her will to
him and can she acknowledge a facet of herself she thought she’d put behind
her?

This title
contains BDSM practices, branding and incest.

Excerpt From
BRANDED:

“This isn’t like you, Mel. You’re
freaking me out.”

“Trust me, sweetie. You have nothing
to worry about.” My sister’s voice was cool and smooth as silk, unruffled
despite the fact we’d been arguing for the past twenty minutes. Or actually,
I’d been arguing, she’d been responding in that calm, affectionate voice,
refusing to rise no matter how I baited her.

“Well, I am worried. You’re involved
in this strange lifestyle, you barely call anymore, and when we do talk you
don’t sound like yourself.”

“Sondra, believe me, I’m more myself
now than I’ve ever been my entire life. I know it seems weird to you, but have
you ever known me to rush into anything? I’m embracing something that makes me
happy, and I wish you could be happy for me.”

She was right. I was the impetuous
younger sister, the one who threw herself into situations without considering
consequences. If levelheaded Melanie told me she wanted to be living as
essentially a sex slave in some mysterious man’s home, I had to believe she was
quite serious and hadn’t been coerced into it.

“But it’s so…wrong! You’ve given up
your job, your apartment, and you’ve surrendered your body to this man to…to do
whatever he wants with. How can giving up your will be mentally healthy?”

“I haven’t given up my will.” Her
voice remained infuriatingly calm. I wanted to reach through the phone line and
slap her. “You wouldn’t believe the willpower it takes to do this, to be this.
And I haven’t called because I knew you wouldn’t understand the life I’ve
chosen. It’s just too difficult for an outsider.”

Outsider. I was an outsider now? To
the sister who’d been closer to me than anyone in my entire life, any friend or
lover I’d ever had. Her words hurt. I drew a deep breath and let it out slowly.
This might be my one chance to reach out to her and keep our communication
open. I must choose my words carefully for once.

“You’re right. I don’t know anything
about BDSM or about what draws some people to be dominants or submissives. But,
if it’s as fulfilling as you say, maybe it’s something I should check out. How
would your…master feel about having a houseguest for a two-week visit? I’ve got
some time coming at work and my plan was Cancun, but I’d much rather see you.”

There was a long pause. For a moment,
I thought she’d turn me down, then Melanie spoke breathlessly. “Seriously?
You’d come to Napa? Oh honey, I’ll have to ask Master Damien, but if he permits
it, I’d love to see you.”

“Ask him then and call me as soon as
you find out.” I managed to keep the disdain from my voice. But inside her
words rankled. Asking for permission from a man? Such bullshit!

Mel’s voice bubbled with excitement.
“You’ll love the estate and the vineyards. It’s so gorgeous here, and as for
the rest of it, honestly, at first you might be a little freaked out, but I
think you’ll start to understand our relationship.”

I was already freaked out. Seeing
dungeons, torture equipment and sex toys first hand could hardly make it any
worse.

“I’ll send you a couple of very good
books to give you an overview of the different elements of the lifestyle.”

Kinky sex homework. Nice. This should
be a vacation to remember.

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