Society 5: An Erotic Novel of BDSM

Fresh from her training at the mansion, Jackie is eager to get an owner. As a switch she enjoys both sadism and masochism, inflicting and enjoying pain so she expects finding a master to be easy but Harry and Tina first have a special task for her. Jackie had been certain that there wasn’t any kinky act she wouldn’t try, but the couple that had brought her into the Society wants her to betray someone she loved dearly and Jackie knows she can’t do it…


This is a 10,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of BDSM activities . It focuses on explicit sex, group sex, fem dom relationships, consensual sexual slavery, risky sex, complicated sexual relationships, partner swapping, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.



Jackie trembled slightly as Ophelia moved to obey Harry. Jackie wasn’t surprised to see that Harry had both a wicked-looking paddle in his desk along with thick leather wristbands connected by a short chain. Harry had his hand on Jackie’s back, holding her down on his desk, bent over. His touch was light. She could easily have slipped away.

She didn’t.

She allowed him to bend her arms behind her back and with Ophelia’s assistance, slipped the restraints into place around her wrists. She felt betrayed by Ophelia, but understood why she obeyed Harry.

“Please,” she begged but didn’t know what she was begging for.

Harry ignored her and yanked up her skirt.

She saw Harry pick up the paddle and she closed her eyes. She could have protested or done anything.

She did nothing.

She heard the impact of the paddle before she felt it. She wanted to scream, but she could only gasp at the pain.
Harry hadn’t held back at all.

“You can scream, Jackie,” Harry said calmly. “The office is soundproofed. No one will hear you. Even if they did, no one will say anything.” He then set to paddling her.

She was ashamed but didn’t want to give in.

After a minute, Harry paused.

“Will you do it?” His words were calm and devoid of anger.

“I’m sorry,” she sobbed. “I can’t. I just can’t…”