A Blueballed Haunting (eBook, ePUB) - Frost, Sasha
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Recently divorced James has moved into an old Victorian styled house and is ready to start his new life. However, something is wrong. Something doesn't feel right. What type of teasing spirit haunts the house he now calls his new home?
Part One of Thirteen.

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Produktbeschreibung
Recently divorced James has moved into an old Victorian styled house and is ready to start his new life. However, something is wrong. Something doesn't feel right. What type of teasing spirit haunts the house he now calls his new home?

Part One of Thirteen.

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Autorenporträt
Hey there, naughty boys... I'm Sasha Frost, and I know exactly what you're doing right now while reading this. Those subtle shifts in your seat, that growing tension in your pants I've been causing those reactions in men since I was old enough to realize the power of a well-timed tease.

I'm a 30-year-old writer from the UK with a wicked imagination and an even naughtier pen. My specialty? Making you throb, ache, and beg through my words. For years, I kept my dirty little stories to myself, using them for my own pleasure while thinking about all the frustrated men I've left hanging over the years. But last year, I finally decided to share my tales with the world.

You see, there's nothing quite like that desperate look in a man's eyes when he's been edged for hours, nothing sweeter than those pathetic little whimpers when release is denied. I've been practicing the art of teasing and denial since my teenage years, and now I get to torture all of you lovely readers with my words instead.

My stories aren't just fiction they're carefully crafted instruments of torment, designed to keep you right on that delicious edge. Each word is chosen to make you throb, each scene crafted to make those balls ache just a little more. And the best part? I know you'll keep coming back for more, just like all the boys I've teased over the years.

So go ahead, dive into my world of cruel teasing and desperate denial. Just don't blame me if you find yourself frustrated, leaking, and begging for release by the end. That's exactly where I want you.

XOXO, Sasha 😈