Isabelle Arden

I should have known my friends had something foul planned from the moment I set foot inside. But I had been dipping rather deep during our earlier revelry, and was therefore in a liberal mood and easily swayed to attend one last club in order to see me off from bachelor life. If only I had been firm, I would not have found myself in my current predicament! Everyone had congratulated Hugh Rawdon on his marriage to the sweet and beautiful Miss Mary Carstairs. The whole town agrees that they make the perfect couple - he with his dark, brooding looks, she with her kind and charming disposition. But little do the townsfolk - nor indeed the new Mrs Rawdon - realise the perverse lusts that beat in Hugh's heart: the desire to be taken rough and hard by his wife, and in the most unnatural of places.... Warning: This story contains explicit scenes of m/f and f/f sex, female dominance and pegging. It is not suitable for readers under the age of 18.