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Shame On Her Volume 4
Shame On Her Volume 4
Shame On Her Volume 4
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Explore your wildest fantasies in a hot new series where women are stripped, shamed, and publicly humiliated before they’re coerced into degrading sexual acts, with a little blackmail or bribery as extra incentive. The action is so intense that sometimes the women get aroused themselves!

Each volume contains three short stories.

Volume 4 contains the stories “Shaming the Former Boss,” “Shaming the Weather Girl,” and “Shaming the Sisters.”

VOLUME 4

“Shaming the Former Boss” – In the sequel to “Shaming the Au Pair” from volume one in the series, hot young Mira finally gets revenge on the former boss who fired her and kicked her out of the house stark naked. Mira, now working as a massage therapist, returns the favor when she throws sexy middle-aged housewife Angie out of the spa without her clothes, and Angie has to ran around a shopping center in the nude as she tries to find something to wear and a way to get home.

“Shaming the Weather Girl” – Blonde weather girl Brittany can’t believe she has to wear a coconut bra and grass skirt to promote the upcoming Hawaii Festival while she gives her weather forecast. What she doesn’t know is that her evil boss has sabotaged the outfit to make it fall apart while Brittany is on live TV. As the naked girl runs around the news station in a panic, things get even wilder!

“Shaming the Sisters” – Two teen sisters on a Caribbean cruise get caught trying to steal endangered shells from a beach on one of the islands they visit. When security guards catch them, the two are forced to strip off their bikinis and go through a full-body search while the other cruise ship passengers watch!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherK.C. Silkwood
Release dateJun 9, 2017
ISBN9781370071173
Shame On Her Volume 4
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K.C. Silkwood

K.C. Silkwood is the pseudonym of a professional author who has been active in the mainstream publishing world for over ten years. The inspiration for her spicy tales of humiliation comes from her own experiences as a teenager. “In high school, I was skinny, flat as a board, and not very pretty,” says Silkwood. “My best friend’s older sister, who was a knockout with a killer body, used to make fun of me all the time. The day she lost her bikini bottom at a pool party in front of dozens of people—and the way she was teased and humiliated afterwards—turned out to be a huge inspiration for me!”Silkwood is the author of three popular series; Shame On Her, Greta's Game, and Rough Cut.

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    Shame On Her Volume 4

    By K.C. Silkwood

    Shame On Her Volume 4

    By K.C. Silkwood

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    Chapter 1: Shaming the Former Boss

    Thank you so much for this, Emma said. Seriously, I owe you big time.

    It’s okay, Mira told her, wiping the massage table with a damp rag. I can handle one more client before we shut down.

    These last-minute customers aren’t usually a problem, but my husband made dinner reservations tonight, so…

    Really, it’s no big deal. I can use the extra money anyway.

    Well, this one’s a good tipper, but she’s kind of weird. Emma relit one of the candles that had gone out and put a new CD in the stereo. Soon gentle piano music filled the small, dimly-lit room. The massage table was in the center, and a counter nearby held bottles of oil and tubes of cream. Candlelight flickered off the pale green walls, creating a soothing oasis.

    Weird how? Mira asked. She had been working at the spa as a massage therapist for two months and most of her customers had been pretty normal; for the most part, they were spoiled middle-aged women who laid there naked on the table like slabs of meat while Mira squeezed and prodded them, then left without even mumbling a thank you. The only weird ones had been the occasional male clients who either tried to nudge Mira’s hand toward their erections or asked her outright if she performed other services. But since the spa was in an upscale suburban neighborhood, most of the customers were smart enough to realize nothing funny went on there.

    You can smell the wine on this lady’s breath from a mile away, Emma continued. She comes in, strips, lays down, then starts snoring the second I put my hands on her. I’m pretty sure she sleeps the whole time. I could probably kick back in that chair and read a book for an hour and she wouldn’t know the difference.

    But she tips big?

    Yeah, she’s pretty loose with her money, but she’ll barely treat you like a human being while she’s here. Won’t look at you, won’t talk to you. You might as well be a robot as far as she’s concerned.

    Mira just shrugged. She was here to earn money, not make friends. She had lived in Chicago for nearly a year, desperately trying to scrape up enough cash to get by. She originally came over from the Czech Republic to work as a nanny for a family with a young child, but that job ended disastrously after the wife became jealous of Mira’s good looks. First the woman had stripped Mira in front of the entire neighborhood and sprayed her with a hose, then she fired Mira and kicked her out of the house while she was still stark naked. The girl trembled with rage when she remembered the incident, and that bitch’s name felt like a drop of acid every time it touched her tongue: Angie Davis.

    I’ll survive, Mira told Emma. This is my fourth job since I moved here. I know how the system works.

    Emma shrugged and gave a nervous smile. Well, okay, then. The other girls have all gone home, so you’ll need to lock up after you’re finished. Mrs. Davis is in the changing room, but I’ll send her in when she’s ready.

    Mira frowned. Did you say Davis?

    Emma stopped when she was halfway out the door. Yes, Mrs. Davis. Thanks again, sweetie. I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?

    Mira only nodded as Emma shut the door behind her. It was impossible. It couldn’t be her. Davis was a common name, anyway. There had to be thousands of them in the city. But the spa was only a few miles from their house. What if she…

    Mira jumped as the door opened and the customer padded in barefoot, breezing past Mira without saying a word as she headed for the massage table dressed in the white knee-length robe that all spa customers were given. Even though Mira couldn’t see the customer’s face, she recognized that shaggy blonde hair immediately. The

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