TW: Talks about self harm
Chapter Thirty-
Noel
"Go ahead and get started." Dax tells me. I'm standing naked in the main area of the club. The only thing covering me even the slightest bit is the collar around my neck.
No matter how mad Dax gets, he'd never take my collar off.
He hands me the paddle, and I sigh deeply. I run through the script in my head while walking over to Jasper. I clear my throat and hold the paddle out to him. "Hello, Sir. I've been a very arrogant slut, and I need to be punished. Will you please paddle me?"
Jasper glances at August before looking back at me. I can see the sadism in his eyes as well as amusement. He looks behind me at Dax and smirks.
"How hard can I hit him?" Jasper asks.
"As hard as you want unless he safewords."
Jasper scoots his seat back
