Maya POV.
Immediately, the words left my lips...
I knew I had f****d up.
I saw him give me a mischievous smile as he rose to his feet.
"You asked for it," he said pointedly, and started to unlock my collar.
In my head, I interpreted it as; It's your fault, whatever happens next.
My heart hammered in my chest.
What the hell did I ask for without even knowing?
My knowledge of b**m was only what I'd read in books. I wasn't really into the kinky stuff, so I had limited information.
However, one thing I did know was, I was to do as instructed.
I was not supposed to complain or command, or ask anything of my dominant unless he gave it to me.
If I must request, then I should have begged his permission.
Well, that was the basic rules and I was failing at it already.
When he had free
