I noticed after he opened my door that we were on the back side of a large red-brick building in the industrial part of town. I looked around and saw various warehouses and then I looked at the building again it didn’t look like anything out of the ordinary.
He knocked twice on the metal door and a latch opened showing a mans eyes, and I was reminded of the first time Dominic took me out. I was wearing this same dress, and he took me to another ‘exclusive’ and ‘private’ place.
“Name,” a deep voice asked behind the door.
“Dominic Blackstone, this is Genevieve Carlyle,” he said in a very straight-to-business tone.
“Classification,” the man asked looking between the two of us.
“Dominant,” he pointed his thumb at me, “Submissive.”
“Is she yours,” he asked.
“Yes,” Dominic said and I felt
