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Stone Franks

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For a secondary girls PE teacher of a certain age it was just another night out, prowling the bars for girls of a (different) certain age. A chance meeting with an ex-pupil takes her back to events in her past. Now, via a stripper’s performance in a raucous lesbian bar she has to come to terms with the nature of innocence and guilt, perversion and punishment. Caught in a vortex of conflict she is taken to the edge of consciousness and to such extreme heights and depths that the entire vista of her sexuality is laid out before her. When it’s all over where will she be left?
 
PUBLISHED BY: eXcessica publishing
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PUBLICATION DATE: 2009
WORD COUNT: 7840
SEXUAL CONTENT RATING: 5 5 5 5 5
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CATEGORIES: WomanLove, BDSM, Contemporary, Erotica
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COPYRIGHT Stone Franks/2009
The Garage Club, a square brick building with a flat roof and a handful of barred and frosted windows. It was on the edge of the city centre separated from the colourful enclave of gay bars by the dual carriageway. The club was the only bar just for women, and had a bit of urban mythical status almost like the Blue Oyster in the Police Academy films. There wasn’t the wall-to-wall fisting and flogging that some people imagined, and nipple clamps weren’t part of the dress code but the club did have a harder industrial atmosphere and played with the BDSM theme. There were no bright colours or chrome, everything was functional and it was still obvious that the club was once a working garage. There was no sign outside advertising the club, but the rusting old garage sign was still displayed emblazoned with the words MOT CENTRE, a cheeky reference and alternative name for the bar. The sign also had an old five digit phone number on it and the joke was if you couldn’t handle five digits then the club wasn’t your cup of tea. Personally, I’d always found it to be full of cheeky little twats who’d take one look and say “Ooh, it’s gonna cost ya.” I was exaggerating, but on the rare occasions I had picked up at the club I always seemed to spend a lot of money on alcopops to oil the little bitches up before I got any parts, labour, or parted labia.
 
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