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“Who’s my girl?” he asked.
 
Without hesitation, she responded in her sincerest voice, one only used when she really, really wants something. “I am, Sir.”
 
Apparently, that was all he needed to hear. With the same consideration he showed to her blouse, Hunt ripped away the black lace of Elise’s bra, allowing her breasts to fall full and heavy into his hands. Taking each nipple between a thumb and forefinger, he squeezed, gently at first, as if rationing his cruelty to prolong her torment. His pinch tightened and torqued with no signs of mercy, sending her body into wild convulsions that raced outward in visible waves from her core to every extremity. Only after he eased the pressure did she release her first orgasmic groan as her hips and shoulders began to rattle the hollow metal door. 

“Wow…” The only word I could articulate, I made sure to do so quietly. How long had all this laid dormant? And what would happen now that we woke it? I may have had a gorgeous young redhead nibbling on my ear, but nothing could pull my focus from that door and the unfolding realization. My wife is, and always has been, a submissive in alpha wolf’s clothing. How on earth had I missed it?
What is your most coveted sensual experience? Don't be shy. In my line of work, there is little room for judgment ... but it does pay to listen. A forbidden dalliance with an off-limits colleague? A revenge-laced adventure with a lusciously perfect stranger? Or perhaps a simple, evanescent stroll just beyond the boundaries of comfort and across the border of accepted propriety? 

Whatever your mischief of choice, please join me inside - beyond the prying eyes of discretion. Unburden your mind of that most sinful secret, the one kept harbored far too long in darkness.

Like your deepest carnal longing, I too roam the shadows, ever prowling for great inspiration. For reasons I will someday share, I perpetually hunt those connections that draw ordinary people to this hidden realm of sexuality, capturing the lingering energy within my growing collection of Confessions.

Who knows, should you choose to step beyond the crimson veil and honor us with a wanton disclosure of your own, the next Confession I hunt might just be yours...
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