Sergio
"Come here," I whispered, leading her to the bed with a short sharp tug on her leash. She stumbled, but recovered herself, moving with me. Her eyes were unfocused as she was lost in her own little dream world. My fingers tightened around the cool leather before loosening and I let it fall from my hand. This wasn't right, not yet. "Get on your hands and knees," I demanded.
She obeyed without hesitation, her short dress riding up her hips as she got on all fours. Turning her head towards me, she watched with those blank eyes. The spark I loved wasn't present. I could do anything I wanted to her, she'd allow it, and my wildest fantasies could be fulfilled.
But why wasn't I happy? Why didn't any of this mean anything to me? I knew the answer. I'd worked far too hard for all
