Chapter Fourteen
The creation and then unveiling of the website meant to showcase and, perhaps, even foster Samantha’s newly inventive sexuality was, at least for Tom, a strange, conflicted time of restless anticipation, flashes of shame and regret and sullen male pride, and a guilty excitation he could never quite banish. Yes, what she had proposed, and what he, helpless and confused and yet desperately desirous to please, had agreed to was an abomination against propriety and goodness and normalcy…but how he longed as well for the commanding blonde goddess simply to heap it all upon him and make her willing slave wallow in the sweet degradation, whether he wanted it or not! Yes, for if she whom he loved before all else commanded the things, then by definition they must be allowable, ev
