Annie obediently explored, delving deeper inside his clothing, fumbling with inexperience, humiliation lust. ‘It does feel big, Dougie,’ she whispered. ‘It feels very big.’
He nodded smugly, savouring the innocent honesty of her words, which he welcomed as homage to his manhood. He closed his eyes and rested his head back, wallowing in the glow of victory and the pleasure of her inexpert, fumbling explorations. Her reluctant touch tickled lightly, her fingertips unwittingly investigating and moving just as he wanted them to, although he knew she had no idea just how well she was doing. Instinct and a natural inquisitiveness were guiding them, without Annie consciously realising it…
Annie is a spirited rebel, with a retarded boyfriend and a bad-tempered creep of a sadistic stepfather. Place her into a desolate Scottish island, a moribund fishing community, and throw in a dose of despairing hardship.
Stir in a problematic spitfire, a weary single father, and a plot to deflower the local maidens.
Simmer the stew over the flames of debauchery, stir in suppression, humiliation and lust. Steam with corporal punishment, bondage, sex, and read a lewd tale of domination and submission that will make your toes curl.