Heaven's Mind Book Series: February 2018

GOOD SAMARITAN

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the most cunning tale ever released from

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CeleXy's style of writing drifts dangerously close to an erotic thriller in this insightful, yet unorthodox spin on a classic biblical parable, "The Good Samaritan".

The Author, who is known for her prolific application of feminine viewpoint, realistic story lines, and detailed imagery, engages in the risk of writing from the masculine dominant perspective which enables the private life of Miguel Houston to emerge. This suspenseful tale saturated with erotic sex and poetic drama gradually intensifies and culminates in the anachronistic death of a Samarian resident.

Good Samaritan is sure to set tongues wagging, eyes rolling, and emotions raging as CeleXy dangles on the brink of religious suicide while readers embark upon an amazing roller coaster ride!

Chapter 6: PhDominatrix

CeleXy

“Purple, Purple, Purple”! Miguel screamed out the "mercy phrase".

Phoebe uncuffed Miguel's left arm and left leg, then turned him onto his right side, revealing a swollen and angry penis. Phoebe kneeled on the bed an positioned her mouth directly above Miguel's penis. Then, his entire obelisk disappeared into her eagerly awaiting mouth. Miguel immediately responded in sheer pleasure with whales of delight. Phoebe continued her aggressive form of fellatio and then shifted her gaze up to Miguel’s face. Just as he made eye contact with his beautiful Dom, he exploded in her mouth!

“GotDamn”! Miguel yelled out.

Afterward, Phoebe realized his staff was still rock hard! So, she leaped to her feet, walked around to the other side of the bed and released the right handcuffs.

"Ivan, follow me". Phoebe demanded as she walked back to the other side of the room and strategically positioned herself on the bench. As Miguel sat down on the attached stool, she handcuffed his wrist to either side of the bench. Then, Phoebe leaned back, dropped her tools, and closed her eyes.

“You may begin”! She commanded.

Just then Phoebe began singing the lyrics to the song playing in the background...

You love it when I lose it

You love it when I go there

You love the way I use it

You love that I don’t play fair

You end up callin' me master (master)

Say this universe is mine

When we're done, it's a disaster

End up like this every time

Who came to make sweet love? Not me

Who came to kiss and hug? Not me

Who came to beat it up? Rocky

And Imma use those hands to put up that gate and stop me

When we, fuck.

When we, fuck

Miguel lowered his head and gently caressed the outer walls of Phoebe’s palace with his tongue. "Damn, she still tastes so good," Miguel thought as he made his way up to and around her already puffy purple-colored sheness.

Making love to Phoebe was how Miguel perfected his skills in cunnilingus or CL. Phoebe had been so in tune with her body that she was able to instruct Miguel on how to stimulate each erogenous zone of her Vesica Piscis to achieve a different orgasmic reaction. He essentially studied her response to every move he orchestrated. Miguel learned to strengthen the muscles of his tongue and neck with unique exercises
(specifically the tongue thrust and the chin tuck). And, he perfected his tongues ability to maintain moisture and speed by measuring the time it takes to dissolve a jolly rancher in his mouth (without the sucking action). Miquel quickly discovered that when he moved into a purple-zone, during CL, he must consistently and evenly repeat his technique (without even a minute change) until Phoebe squirmed, squealed, squirted, or screamed. However, those responses as mentioned above may also be precipitated by her fake attempt to get away, grabbing his hair, pushing his head, tightening her abs and buttocks, gripping the bed and him, or intense moans and groans.

Yes, Miguel spent numerous hours being submissively obedient to facilitate the phenomena he referred to as, Phoebe’s Purple Haze.