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He never dreamed that submission would feel like added strength... until Julian.
Townsend Robertson seems to have it all: as the scion of an extremely wealthy, old rich family, he has money and power. He also has charm and good looks that can only be described as beauty. What he really wants though, is the eroticism and freedom that he feels when being submissive. But where in the world can such a gifted man find someone superior to himself?
He meets rich, dashing and forceful Julian one fortuitous day when his car breaks down and Julian helps out. It is also to Julian that he runs when he encounters life-changing challenges at work. But Julian isn't your typical White Knight who simply rescues people in distress.
Used to getting his way as a dominant, he has his own agenda and his own means of getting it - including hypnosis.
But Julian isn't the only man who wants the beautiful Townsend Robertson to submit to him. There are darker forces at play: Townsend's greedy, grasping relatives who want his wealth, and the menacing shadow of another skilled dominant and master hypnotist, who is devising a plan to get both Townsend and Julian to submit to him... TEASER:
"Just now as you bid me welcome and gently rubbed my chest, you said I would "do." You've aroused my curiosity (and more as you can see). Whatever did you mean?"
"You know," Julian answered, without answering, "You ought to have your right nipple pierced, and indeed a leather collar would be very becoming on you,
don't you think so?"
"On me!" Robertson began in protest, but changed without thinking. "Yes," he said. "Yes."
"Perhaps if you're very good, I will let you have your nipple pierced," Julian said.
From then on, Robertson kept imagining his nipple pierced; displaying a piercing in his right nipple began to excite him.
Julian took hold of Robertson's cock and held it like a leash or a strap connected to the body. "I like how hard you stay," he said. Robertson was dazed. Julian had not answered his question, and here he was flying through the air about to disintegrate -- imagining himself in a leather collar, with a pierced nipple and wearing tight leather jeans and boots.
"When it's important for you to know what I mean," Julian whispered,
"I'll tell you in a way you'll understand without having to ask."
Robertson smiled. He was grateful. A burden was being lifted. He was flooded with a glowing certainty that he had found his superior.
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