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So maybe I was a slut. Who the hell cares what other people thought? I was ready for some action, and when I found a Master on the Internet ready to give it to me, I arranged a meeting. Rough sex in public with a complete stranger—just what I needed!MoreSo maybe I was a slut. Who the hell cares what other people thought? I was ready for some action, and when I found a Master on the Internet ready to give it to me, I arranged a meeting. Rough sex in public with a complete stranger—just what I needed!Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of rough sex and includes BDSM and anal sex in public. Only mature adults who won’t find that content offensive should read this story.Here is a preview:The place was dark and the smoke was so thick in the air I could barely see in front of my face. I rolled my eyes and hoped I didn’t make the choice by coming here. I watched as people walked into the bar and tried to see if it was him or not. I had been there for close to an hour and still no sign of MASTERALLEN72. I looked at the picture I had of him on my phone and continued to scan the crowd. I was about to give up when I felt a rough tap on my shoulder. Chills ran down my spine and I turned around to see who it was, it was him. He was tall, very well built, dressed to impress and his picture did him no justice. This man was fucking beautiful and just stared. I felt like my brain left my skull and had been replaced with a wad of silly putty. He just looked at me and smiled. I finally found the courage to say something, but as soon as I opened my mouth, he covered it. This fucking guy had some balls, but then again, I did ask for this type of meeting. He shook his head and slid his hand down my neck and grabbed my tits. I didn’t say a word. He pinched and tweaked my hard nipples through my dress and then lifted me to my feet by my hair. I knew there were a few people watching us, but I didn’t care. I wanted this man to drag me outside and fuck me like the dirty slut that I was.