He took me to his little room for my submission. There was nothing much inside: a metal bed, a small desk, an oak wardrobe and two wooden chairs. A sacred heart picture hung on the wall above the headboard. It was a matter of pride that even the headmaster lived humbly.
I was already very beautiful. My legs were long and slender, my breasts were big and firm. He examined me under the fading dusk light, his eyes roamed my body as I had seen him do a hundred times before when he was up on the stage, gently tapping a cane in his hand, anticipating his sadistic sexual pleasure.
He placed the two chairs in the centre of the room, back to back, so they were half a metre apart. “You were right, girl, to come to me. We must drive the devil from your soul. I am going to punish you very hard to purge your evil mind of its sins. Now kneel on the chair.”
When Jonathan receives an invitation from an old journalist colleague, David, to visit Buenos Aires, and because he’s recently separated from his unfaithful wife, he accepts. But when he arrives there is no sign of his friend anywhere.
And so Andrea, David’s gorgeous wife, is left to initiate Jonathon into the surprisingly intense and unexpected sexual pleasure to be discovered in the city.
But still there is no sign of David. Where is he? And what mysterious secrets lurk concealed in Andrea’s past?