Sarah ruled her logistics firm as an ice-cold executive queen—until a risky late-night fuck with her accountant’s barely-legal son was caught on hidden cameras. Fired, blacklisted, divorced, and broke, she’s forced to strip at The Velvet Lounge. When her vengeful ex-employees recognize her, the real fun begins. Her proud dominance shatters as she becomes “Sasha the Executive Slut”—collared, tattooed, and addicted to public degradation, revenge gangbangs, anal, squirting, and total submission.
A story in the Changes Universe
We prefer to think everything modern man introduces is new and unique. That is not really true. One sort of wise man used to say 'History Repeats Itself' at least unless man learns from the past mistakes. This story builds on that. If on Earth, things might have been different, maybe not though. Just recently a religious zealot I have known a long time told me things no sane, cognizant, rational man would be able to say with a straight face. Read on please.
What if you actually got rewarded for being a good person? What might happen if there was an accountant who kept Karmic books on everyone? What kind of reward might he give you if you were very, very good? Widower Flynn Doyle is about to find out.