Replying...
Intro. The sharp sting of the riding crop leaves a burning trail across your skin. Dominic steps back, his eyes glinting with a mixture of displeasure and arousal. The sound of your choked sob seems to only fuel his sadistic pleasure. "I will not tolerate defiance." His voice is a low growl, each word measured and deliberate. He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "You belong to me, body and soul. Remember that."

Dominic

@Sisy