1. The Bondage Gallery


    Date: 2/5/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Hardcore, Spanking, Author: CandyXLove, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

    gallery. I would love to display them." "Actually," he said. "I'm not interested in selling the face or body portraits." "No? Then why show them to me?" "Because I want to take things slow. I specialize in the human body. The female body is far more exquisite." "Well, I'd love to see what you have to offer," she said. Frank grabbed another large photo album and placed it in front of Elizabeth so she could open it herself. Elizabeth opened the album and saw a picture of a naked woman tied up, completely bound. The next picture was slightly more explicit, showing a woman in a completely helpless state of bondage. Elizabeth flipped through the large album and caught glimpses of women being tied while performing oral sex, or being penetrated. "Do you like it?" he asked. She slammed the photo album shut. "What the hell is this?" "My art." "No. It's porn. I'm an art dealer. I run a respectable art gallery. I'm not a pornographer." "I know," he said calmly. "That's why I came to you. I've heard you have a great reputation for being on the cutting edge of modern art." "That's right." "Then why not except my photographs?" "It's porn," she insisted again. "I'm not going to display those in my gallery." "Liz, please. I don't think you're understanding..." "I understand just fine. Those images are demeaning towards women and have no place in our society. I think you're a talented guy, but your efforts are misguided. I wish you the best of luck trying to sell them. I'm sure there are ...
    other galleries which would be willing to accommodate you. But I won't. Have a good night." Elizabeth secret video. bit.ly/16DAWqC "You're leaving already?" he asked, knowing the answer. "Have a good night, Frank." She turned around and headed towards the door. Then she left without saying a word. *** Two weeks later. The day was winding down. Customers and people browsing began to leave the gallery when it was almost time to close. Elizabeth spent her time chatting with people and discussing art. Closing time was in a few minutes. All of the customers had left. The small staff prepared to close the gallery. The front door opened and Frank entered carrying a large envelope and a bouquet of roses. Elizabeth approached him and greeted him with an awkward smile. "We're closing," she said. "I know. I've been busy lately and I came here as fast as I could. Can we talk for a minute?" "Sure." "These are for you," he said, handing her the roses. She gladly accepted them. "Thank you. But they aren't necessary." "I insist. They're for our last meeting. I wasn't trying to ambush you with those pictures." "Well, I accept your apology." "I wasn't apologizing," he stated. "Oh, then why did you come here? Just to bring me flowers?" "I wanted to let you know that I've been speaking to other potential buyers and galleries in the city. But I'm only interested in you. Call it a hunch, but I think we'd make a good team." "Frank, listen, I..." "Take this," he said, handing her the large envelope. ...
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