Into Africa

I knew, after the wild, dark thrills I had had with Zamile in Washington, I had to accept her invitation to join her in Africa. But I had barely gotten off the plane when Chaka was stripping me and carrying me over his shoulders through her busy household! Zamile soon made it clear she would strip away all my inhibitions, too, as she and any other of her friends and servants she desired, would teach me the purpose for which my body was intended! It was my destiny, she said, to learn to submit to her will and to surrender my body for the pleasure of others! It was a wild, dark fever dream of shocking, thrilling subjugation, and I was soon adrift on a storm of heat and emotions, completely at her mercy!

Book Two of African Heat