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Life was tough after the SAS but not in the ways I’d expected. I certainly had a lot more respect for "civvys" than when I’d been in. Now that I’d finally followed the well-trodden route to being a commercial bodyguard, my life consisted of shopping and dropping kids off to school. Oh and resisting the temptations of all the gorgeous wives who threw themselves at me. Giving in to that one would be guaranteed to stop me ever working again!

New country, new job, new home, new experiences! I wasn’t a lesbian, and I didn’t enjoy pain. Why, then, was I allowing this older woman to spank my ass, and why was I thinking about what her husband might do to me? A young American paralegal in London for her first job falls into the hands of a sadistic landlady and her horny husband. Her boundaries are rapidly expanded.... She isn’t resisting!

Little Sally will do anything to get on in her job. Her married bosses are happy to take advantage of her compliance! Sally was known as Little Sally at work because she shared her Christian name with her boss's wife. She was petite, naïve and beautiful. She was also desperate to keep her job and get promotion. That made the tempting little morsel ripe for corruption. Little Sally was going to become the bosses' plaything.

An ancient sex curse is awake and ready to wreak havoc on the student body! The girls were close friends and like most healthy, sexually active girlfriends they had all had the odd naughty thought or wet dream about the others. That was as far as it went though. Then a trip to the museum changed everything. A strange statue of an Amazonian princess with the sex organs of both genders was broken and when Helen awoke the next morning, her body had completely changed and so had her appetite for sex.

The billionaire businessman liked variety in his women. Having no time or patience for a proper relationship, he thrived on sugar daddy agencies and had a network of sexy younger women to call on. This one was different. Jessica was a bit older than his usual sugar babies. A widowed young mother, she was pretty, shy, and built for sex! Then he met the college-aged daughter and decided to make the pair an offer they couldn't refuse!

A sex fantasy club for rich, sexually deprived wives with total anonymity guaranteed! The company had come very highly recommended and Carley was honest enough to recognize herself as just the sort of ex-supermodel trophy wife they were looking for! She knew she shouldn't but god, she was so desperate for it! She made the call, explained the scenario she wanted, paid the eye-watering fee, and just waited for her abduction!

Ashleigh was all woman, but she liked the girls too! With a few drinks inside her, she had no problems with seducing her best friends if the right man wasn't readily available. She was definitely the Alpha Female of her group! A group night out was the ideal opportunity to finally bed Abigail, her latest best friend, but things didn't go quite as expected. A chance encounter with a mysterious, gypsy-like woman moved into the ladies' loo and for the first time, Ashleigh was taken like a submissive girl by a woman who was also a man!

Cindy was a cougar. She was also mother of a 19-year-old rugby playing college student. And when Gary brought the team home...well, Cindy had to entertain them in the only way she knew how. One thing was bound to lead to another!

Sebastien was a modern day playboy. He had more money than he knew what to do with, and he lived for pleasure. Up in the North of England to start a new business enterprise, he discovered a gold mine in Hull in the form of all the young single mothers. They combined his favourite pleasures in one package; young, innocent, persuadable woman who expressed milk. He decided to start a new game: collecting these delicious treasures and he started with Chantelle.

The ex-SAS man, come commercial bodyguard was in a world of milk and honey. He had slept with the secretary in his first week but knew the cardinal rule throughout the industry was not to screw the clients. If you ever want to work again, that is! But then, there was Mrs Tiana Baumheisser. Ex ballerina, gorgeous, horny and gagging for it! She was the original trophy wife with nothing in common with her humourless husband. He resisted as long as he could. But then, Tiana took him to meet Lady Fiona…

A sex fantasy club for rich, sexually deprived wives with total anonymity guaranteed! The company had come very highly recommended and Carley was honest enough to recognise herself as just the sort of ex-supermodel trophy wife, they were looking for! She knew she shouldn’t but God, she was so desperate for it! She made the call, explained the scenario she wanted, paid the eye-watering fee and just waited for her abduction!

I worked as a personal shopper to some of the richest, most pampered women in the land. That was fine with me as it fed my personal habit - I was a Domme and loved to break in exactly the sort of married rich-bitch that I worked with. I had discovered by sheer accident that these over-protected and arrogant bitches all had a couple of things in common - they were under-sexed and very submissive.