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 Chapter 1

   Darlene: Age 37, married to Rob an executive for a large manufacturing
company.  Married for 16 years.  1 teenage daughter at home.  Darlene is a
very typical stay at home mom.  Married to a very successful business man.
Lives in a nice home.  Has a wonderful family life.

   You might run into Darlene down at the supermarket or perhaps attending
one of the many functions in her community.  There is also another side of
Darlene's life that your going to learn about today.

   Darlene and Rob have a wonderful marriage.  We have our wild side but
under family circumstances we hardly have time for play.  Rob and Darlene
have a special bond.  You might say a very tight and secretive relationship
that only they understand.

   Rob, an amateur photographer with a soft place in his heart for
collecting old pinups persuaded his lovely wife, Darlene to pose for him
around the house one weekend.  Their daughter was visiting her grandparents
for the summer so it gave them plenty of free time that summer to do the
things they normally couldn't do.

   Darlene started posing seductively for her husband.  By the end of the
day she was more playful and started using props for their photos.  Rob was
taking photos of Darlene brushing her long hair that evening when he got
the surprise of his life when Darlene started to playfully smack him with
the brush.

   One thing led to another that evening and before the night was over,
Darlene had Rob laying on his back on the floor while she sat on his face.
She'd tied his hands and legs together.  Rob was completely naked and was
being forced to lick Darlene's pussy.

   Darlene kept turning around and smacking his bare ass with the brush
every time he's stop.  That began their first night of a playful fetish
they both enjoyed.  They were out having dinner in a very nice restaurant
the very next evening.  They were seated in a dark corner having dinner
while they laughed and joked about their little adventure the night before.

   Unknowingly to them, they were being overheard by a man seated in the
next booth behind them.  He was apparently listening to every word that was
being said between the couple.

   They were enjoying their wine when a tall muscular black man stood up
from the booth and glanced over at Darlene and Rob.  He cleared his throat
and walked toward their table.

   "Excuse me for interrupting.  My name is Peter Scroll.  People call me
the Scorpion."

   Peter pulled out a business card and handed it to Darlene.  His eyes met
hers with an intense stare as she took the card.  Darlene thought Peter was
a very handsome specimen of a black man.  He was extremely tall and his
muscular physique gave Darlene chills along her spine.  Peter was perhaps
the most perfect example of what Darlene would consider attractive.

   Darlene had never been attracted to a black man before but there was
something about Peter that made her body respond in a way she never felt.
Peter kept his eyes directed toward Darlene as he spoke.

   Darlene held his card in one had and the glass of wine in the other as
Peter extended his hand out to Darlene's hand.

   "Your name is.........?"

   Darlene placed the glass on the little napkin and reached out to take
Peter's hand.  "I'm Darlene and this is my husband, Rob."

   Peter held onto Darlene's hand in a soft but firm grip as he starred
into her eyes and said.

   "I couldn't help but hear your conversation while having dinner tonight.
Please take a look at my card.  My web site address is listed below my name
and number.  If you like what you see I'll expect a call from you this
week."

   Peter did what Darlene didn't expect him to do.  He leaned down and
kissed the back of her hand before gently letting it go.  He leaned up and
looked over at Rob before looking back and excusing himself to Darlene.

   "If you please, pardon me.  I have a very important meeting to attend
this evening."

   Peter gave her one last look as he started to turn and walk away and
said.  "I'll look forward to your call this week."

   They waited until Peter walked away before Rob looked over at Darlene
with a smile and said.  "What the hell was all that about?"

   Darlene smiled back as she shook her head back and forth looking at the
card Peter had given her.

   "I don't have a clue.  I think I'm going to have to checkout his web
site and see what this is all about."

   Darlene had changed for the evening.  She sat down at her computer desk
while Rob took his shower.  She went online and typed in the web address on
Peter's card.  A black page appeared on the screen with an evil looking red
scorpion in the center of the page.  There was the word, enter right below
it.  Darlene clicked the button and a photo of Peter appeared with his bio
below the photo.

   Darlene red his bio.  It seemed as though, Peter was into domination. 
He ran his own private club catering to dominate and submissive clients. 
Darlene learned that Peter was 35 and single.  It had a list of body
building awards he'd won over the years with a gallery showing Peter at
some of the events.

   Peter's bio was very frank and to the point.  It also mentioned his
sexual preference for typically attractive married white women.  Darlene
laughed to herself when she read that sentence.

   Darlene scanned through some of the club photos Peter had posted before
Rob got out of the shower.  Rob walked in leaning down kissing Darlene on
the cheek as he glanced at the computer screen.

   "I see your checking out that guys web site."

   Darlene laughed.  "Yeah, he's got quite a resume.  Says here his sexual
preference is married white women."

   Rob laughed as he scooted up a chair and sat next to his wife.  They
started looking over the site together, reading the articles Peter had
written on dominance and submission.  He advertised himself as a trainer
and advisor in the field.

   Darlene laughed and nudged her husband with her elbow as she said.  "I
think I'll have to give this guy a call.  Maybe I can learn how to make you
behave for me around here."

   Rob laughed.  "I'm not going to allow you to boss me around like one of
those mistresses I heard about.  What do you think I' am anyway?"

   Darlene started tickling Rob around his ribs.  They were in bed having
wild sex that night playing around and teasing one another about Peter and
his club.

   Darlene debated to herself about giving Peter a call.  It wasn't until
the middle of the week that she finally got up enough courage to give him a
call.  Peter answered.  He wasn't all that surprised that she'd called.  He
in fact had been waiting to hear from her.

   Darlene made arrangements to meet with Peter at his club that evening.
Peter told her to bring Rob.  Their phone conversation was brief but he got
right to the point.

   "I believe my dear that we can enjoy our fantasies together in a way
that you would have never expected or anticipated.  I can assure you that
you will not be disappointed in the results you will achieve."

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