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I'm Captain Rosalind Arnold Donaldson currently assigned to a field hospital in Kuwait. But at the moment, I was dressed in a short black knit dress, way too short for a respectable widow to wear to her husband's wake.Thank God, it was going to be a private, invitation only affair.

He lifted me up slightly by the back of my neck then violently forced my head down to drive his manhood another inch or two inside my neck.Major General Charles Donaldson, my father-in-law's grandfather, had ridden across France with Patten only to meet a bad end years later at the Chosan Reservoir in a shithole called Korea. The current batch of living and recently dead Donaldson's was as tough a bunch as this country could produce.Equally devoted to the study of military tactics and the works of Marquis De Sade, they were a twisted lot.I had gone to the club hoping that some one with a talented whip hand would give me the discipline I craved.A pair of dommes had made an attempt at providing a decent flogging but I needed something stronger.We'd met at a place in Manhattan called the Hell Fire Club. During college I'd discovered that having a man between my legs slamming his cock in my cunt didn't rock my world.

Over time, I learned that pain was the additive I required to blow the searing hot wind of sexual satisfaction through my brain.

Synopsis: Newly widowed Army Captain Rossalind Donaldson returns home for her husband's funeral.

The Donaldson's are incensed at the Captain bacause right before their son was killed, he found out she was behaving like a slut at her posting.

I was about to give up and ask to be released when Trace saw me.

He stepped up to the cross, leaned against me while taking my nipples in his powerful fingers and gave them the kind of twist that makes an ordinary woman scream and beg for mercy.

Major Clement Donaldson had ended his days at Chickamauga, supposedly standing beside General Thomas, the Rock of Chickamauga until a mini-ball took off part of his skull.