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This is NOT romance. This story has VERY strong elements of humiliation and degradation. If this is offensive to you...I recommend you DON'T read it.
It is the story of two extremely
damaged people in a very dysfunctional relationship. Whether you would view
their relationship as love, or not--I can't say.
What I can say as the author, is that James and Amanda
demanded a voice. They demanded that their story be told and I have been
faithful in telling it. Their story is one of dark, twisted, and chaotic
passion.
I have remained true to them and for that I hold a
special place in their heart, and they most definitely hold a sacred place in
mine.
My name is James and if you met me out on the street or in a business meeting you would think that I was just another very successful, white collar business man.
I am not. There is a dark recess in the depths of my soul which cannot be witnessed with the casual eye. It is a receding alcove which can only be seen by those who discover it, or by those whom I choose to reveal it to.
I guess that I have always known that I am different. From the first time I thought, engaged, daydreamed, or fantasized about sex, it has never been the traditional form of what most would deem 'missionary' or 'vanilla'.
You see... I would much rather have a woman strapped down on my bed, or even to a wall, because I enjoy taking a woman. I am an Alpha male in every sense of the word and that definitely goes for my bedroom activities. I enjoy angry sex and it takes a certain kind of woman to handle me--or better yet to be handled by me.
Up until this point in my life I have yet to find a compatible mate--but then again I'm not looking. I f@#k who I want, when I choose, and how I want. The whole clingy thing doesn't work for me. Needless to say, I end up breaking it off with women as soon as they start calling and want to know where I am, and what I'm doing.
I like a woman who not only resists me sexually but emotionally. And as I said, I have yet to find a woman with that temperament--so I continue to f@#k them and move on with my life. It has worked for me thus far. My cock mandates that it has its way and I oblige it.
Genre: Romance
This is NOT romance. This story has VERY strong elements of humiliation and degradation. If this is offensive to you...I recommend you DON'T read it.
It is the story of two extremely
damaged people in a very dysfunctional relationship. Whether you would view
their relationship as love, or not--I can't say.
What I can say as the author, is that James and Amanda
demanded a voice. They demanded that their story be told and I have been
faithful in telling it. Their story is one of dark, twisted, and chaotic
passion.
I have remained true to them and for that I hold a
special place in their heart, and they most definitely hold a sacred place in
mine.
My name is James and if you met me out on the street or in a business meeting you would think that I was just another very successful, white collar business man.
I am not. There is a dark recess in the depths of my soul which cannot be witnessed with the casual eye. It is a receding alcove which can only be seen by those who discover it, or by those whom I choose to reveal it to.
I guess that I have always known that I am different. From the first time I thought, engaged, daydreamed, or fantasized about sex, it has never been the traditional form of what most would deem 'missionary' or 'vanilla'.
You see... I would much rather have a woman strapped down on my bed, or even to a wall, because I enjoy taking a woman. I am an Alpha male in every sense of the word and that definitely goes for my bedroom activities. I enjoy angry sex and it takes a certain kind of woman to handle me--or better yet to be handled by me.
Up until this point in my life I have yet to find a compatible mate--but then again I'm not looking. I f@#k who I want, when I choose, and how I want. The whole clingy thing doesn't work for me. Needless to say, I end up breaking it off with women as soon as they start calling and want to know where I am, and what I'm doing.
I like a woman who not only resists me sexually but emotionally. And as I said, I have yet to find a woman with that temperament--so I continue to f@#k them and move on with my life. It has worked for me thus far. My cock mandates that it has its way and I oblige it.
Genre: Romance
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