Under His Hand

I’ve always thought of myself as a rebel.  But I had no idea that it’d feel so good to be under his hand. Bailey: After I get back from traveling abroad, I decide to join a commune.  I know, I know.  It’s crazy to go from a free-spirited nomadic life to a structured, disciplined existence living among strait-laced men and women.  But that’s where I’m wrong because there’s nothing strait-laced about the Dancing Deer intentional community. The ladies are curvy and sassy … The men commanding and dominant… And Christian Hawk, the First Male, is mouthwateringly gorgeous.  He’s got piercing blue eyes, massive shoulders, and the body of a god from working the fields non-stop.  Even crazier, he says he takes all new initiates through First Rites … Where girls learn about the community step-by-step … … including how to please … … how to share … … and I can’t wait to see what he does to me! Christian: The curvy blonde girl has no idea what she’s in for because First Rites aren’t for everyone.