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SCENE OPENS on Mark Zanderson, a well-known politician. Mark is talking on the phone about an upcoming election, which he is confident that he will win. He hangs up the phone and almost immediately receives a text. He grows very worried as he looks at the text, swearing aloud.
Mark is frantically pacing around the room when his wife Evelyn (Evelyn Claire) comes home. Mark is very uneasy as he chats with her. There’s obviously something troubling him. Finally, he takes a deep breath and confesses to Evelyn that he cheated on her. Evelyn grits her teeth with anger. She asks Mark if ANYONE knows about this. He admits that Codey (Codey Steele), a reporter, contacted him, telling him that he knows what happened. Mark’s indiscretion will be splashed all over the front page of every newspaper in the country PureTaboo soon.
Evelyn grows determined, saying that PureTaboo SHE’LL take care of it.
There’s no WAY she’s going to let Mark’s infidelity cost them the election. She’ll go see Codey and convince him not to run with the story, using ALL the persuasion techniques she has in her repertoire…
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He led her into the small room with her hands cuffed behind her back, a blindfold around her eyes, and a leash attached to the chain that looped between her nipple clamps. A ball gag was in her mouth. She teetered on the very high, very thin stiletto heels she wore. He looped her leash on the doorknob, and removed the cuff from one of her wrists. Raising her arms above her head, He re-fastened the cuff where it had been. Quickly, He slipped the chain between the cuffs onto a hook that dangled from the ceiling.
Her feet barely touched the floor, and she swayed with the motion of the chains. The upward stretching of her body made her back arch, thrusting her breasts forward. The clamped nipples were erect and throbbing. The rough hemp rope that encircled her breasts made them engorged and purple with pain. Satisfied that she was restrained adequately, He removed the leash. Taking her by her slender hips, He turned her to face in the direction He wanted. She felt His hands releasing the buckle from the blindfold. There was a light melodic tinkling of the bells as she swayed on her toes. “Nice, very nice,” he murmured. He then turned to a closet and selected a rattan cane and an elkhide crop, “These will do for starters.”
