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Outwardly, most Americans maintain the strait-laced middle-class look that belies the social ferment lurking behind closed doors.
There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the marijuana syndrome. There is the river of alcohol flooding from door to door under the euphemism of social drinking. Then, of course, there is the advent of sexual fantasies brought to life.
This is the story of a mother and daughter who gradually discover that other people have some startling and perverse fantasies they are desperate to play out. Their story is a mirror of a way of life behind many closed doors. No facade, no regrets. Indeed, their behavior and fantasies become a norm.
MOTHER AND DAUGHTER IN BONDAGE — a novel of fiction for entertainment. A page from our restless society as food for serious thought.
“Take this cock in your mouth, you dumb bitch, and suck hard. Do it, or I’ll break your fuckin’ neck!”
“Oh, please Hank, don’t… don’t make me do it.”
“I said get your lips down on it and blow, woman!”
The six-foot-two stud reached down from his kneeling position on the bed, and he curled his fingers in Janice Urban’s long blonde hair, snagging it under his jagged nails. The attractive thirty-six-year-old woman cried out, her eyelids fluttering while her jaw slackened from the pain. He was yanking her up from the mattress, jerking her head up and shoving her face against his hairy groin.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.