Overview

Warning: Contains scenes of an explicit sexual nature, BDSM, submission and humiliation, fetishism and body modifications. Strictly adults only. If you find these themes offensive, please do not read on.

Student Charlotte Cain is in the midst of a personal crisis and deeply unhappy. She becomes obsessed with Crimzon, a leather clad Exotic Performance Artiste who she notices in a coffee bar, and in who she sees an outlet for her latent submissive fantasies. Crimzon is at first scornful that the studious, dowdy and shy Charlotte understands the true implications of giving herself to the cruel and dominant redhead, and challenges her to get a job as a topless waitress at the club where Crimzon is the star performer.

So, a game begins, with Charlotte dared to give total obedience to Crimzon. The initially cynical Crimzon takes total control of the young woman’s life, changing her inside and out, controlling how she dresses and presents herself. She sets a succession of harsh emotional and physical challenges in an attempt to break Charlotte and get her to flee.

Charlotte is sent to live with Magenta, a waitress at the club, whose job is to train her to pass the interview to work at the club. Under Magenta’s guidance and Crimzon’s orders, Charlotte is transformed from a wallflower into a blatantly sexual woman.

Crimzon is relentless in Charlotte’s sexual objectification, but still Charlotte does not break. Increasingly, Crimzon is forced to respect the strength of her submission, her ability to accept excessive cruelty, humiliation and sexual use. Charlotte continues to fight to be accepted fully by Crimzon - her one and only goal, but can she crack the rock-hard carapace that Crimzon has erected to stop her heart getting broken ever again?

The first of two volumes charting Charlotte’s life-changing adventure features more than 61,000 words.

Main theme is lesbian domination. Explicit sex, F/f, some M/f, public humiliation, body modifications, exhibitionism, leather and latex fetishism, bondage, use of canes and belts.

Excerpt

Charlotte stood in front of the full-length mirror that was on one wall of the backroom. She was in shock, and a great deal of pain.

“Here, take these painkillers.”

Syd handed her a glass of water and two white tablets.

Charlotte had so feared being given a tattoo, but maybe this was worse… If a tattoo was in a discreet place, she could at least hide it!

Her eyes were still watery. A puffy red from crying. A lot of crying.

Each of her nipples now had a barbell horizontally through it. They weren’t narrow gauge either. Heavy metal and prominent. If she didn’t wear a bra, they would show through on most things that she wore. But she couldn’t deny that they looked good. If only that was all that had been done to her!

Getting her ears pierced was no big deal. She now had a silver stud in each lobe. But her left ear now had what Syd called an industrial piercing. She turned her head to the right and leaned in close to the mirror. A metal bar, at least three inches long, passed through the top of her ear, dropped vertically, and passed through the cartilage just above her earlobe. A large ball screwed on to each end of the bar held it in place. The top ball sat at the very top of her ear, the bottom ball sat behind her earlobe. It was heavy, as well as bending her ear into a slightly unnatural shape so that she could constantly feel the pull as it tried to spring back to its natural position. It looked ugly, barbaric and she hated it. Worst of all it had hurt like hell and was still throbbing.

Finally, she opened her mouth again and gingerly stuck her tongue out. Syd had pierced her tongue twice. Once right at the tip (what Syd called a Clit Tickler) and once further back in the centre of the tongue (what Syd called a Dick Tickler). Two more silver balls were fixed to the top of the muscle and they seemed unnecessarily large to Charlotte.