From the Mistress of Dark Erotica, Charlotte Edwards, a new format for you to enjoy – flash erotica! No more than 2,000 words and often less, these hot tales get straight to the action. Just enough for a sneaky trip to the restroom at work or locking yourself in the bedroom, while your partner watches soaps!It only takes one small mistake to completely change your life. For 18 YO Leanne, it was shoplifting in a sex store that her dad regularly frequented. A sex store owned by a sexy older lady who had great CCTV, knew all her customers, and had a tried and tested system for dealing with spoiled brats who liked to steal from her. Invariably, when put to the test, they were prepared to do anything to avoid police involvement!Extract:“What do you want, you pervy old woman?” Leanne snapped, trying to look like she was in control. The spoilt university student was used to having her way. Pretty and blonde, with a figure that made men of all ages weep, she was her daddy’s pet and could do no wrong. All the same though, she reckoned stealing a vibrator might just stretch their relationship, and that was a place she didn’t want to visit. She looked Judy up and down. Despite her words, she actually didn’t find the 45-year-old woman unattractive. She’d kissed a couple of girls at school and wasn’t against the idea of taking things further. If this horny old bitch wanted to teach her about lesbianism, that was a price she was already willing to pay.“I want you to undress, nice and slowly,” Judy said. “And then, I want you to follow my instructions to the letter. Can you do that?”“I suppose so,” Leanne pouted and lifted her tee-shirt over her head, to reveal a pretty pink bra. Then she stood again, and with a bit of encouragement, unclipped her bra, before finally peeling her tiny thong down.“Lovely, Judy called. Lift your arms above your head and turn slowly around, so I can have a good look at you.” Leanne hesitated for just a moment but then obeyed; displaying her small, firm boobs, flat stomach and round behind to the older women. “Gorgeous!” Judy called. “My friend is going to love you!”“Your friend!” Leanne nearly choked on her words.“That’s right. I have a friend who loves sweet little things like you and if you have any sense, you’re going to let him.”
