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WARNING This is a Lesbian bdsmerotica short story for ADULTS ONLY! All characters are over the age of eighteen and the story contains scenes of oral sex and penetration
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Synopsis
A hot, mature estate agent visits a property to perform a valuation and is shown around the home by the divorced owner who is looking to move on with her life. When the agent notices a discrepancy in the wall sizes, she deduces that there must be an additional room, to which the owner becomes very cagey. Upon further inspection, she discovers a hidden doorway and insists on being shown inside. After much trepidation, the owner relents and shows the agent her secret room of kink and suffering. Her worries are for nowt, though, as upon seeing the vast array of bondage equipment on show, the agent insists on a demonstration that will make her very late for her next appointment.

Excerpt
“I’m afraid I need to see every room.” she insisted, joggling the handle again, urging me to open it, “Come on, what is it? Dead husband or something?”
If only, I thought to myself, giving off a sober laugh. Then, I pulled the necklace around my neck up over my head, pulling out a long silver skeleton key from between my breasts. I held it in my hand with the chain dangling from the side of my fist, debating with myself whether or not to show her inside. I could just get another estate agent, I thought. None would have been as hot as Adriana, though, and as mortified as I was about the idea of showing her inside, part of me wanted to expose that side of my character; a side that very few people were aware existed. I stepped closer, catching another waft of her perfume as I lowered the key and slid it into the slot below the handle, twisting it to release the lock with a soft clunk. Then, I turned the handle and slowly allowed the door to drift open, revealing a small converted closet with a mess of harnesses hanging from the ceiling and an array of shelves and hooks on the walls holding a variety of sadistic looking implements. Her eyes balked as soon as she saw its contents, but I could tell from her ever expanding smile that she was more intrigued than shocked by my silent revelation.