Chapter Eight
Domination.
Hazel had told me what she wanted, and I was keen. We were round her house and having a few drinks on the sofa, things got frisky, and Hazel suddenly came out with it. She didn’t want to go too far into the realms of dominancy, but she wanted a night where she had complete control. ‘I want to reverse the roles from our week end away,’ she said.
Of course, I wasn’t against this – who would be!
We finished our drinks and Hazel told me to go and wait for her upstairs.
‘Any more instructions?’ I asked hoping for some in-depth insight as to what was going to happen.
‘Nope – just get your arse up there,’ was all she said.
Not knowing what to do, I moved upstairs. ‘Do I undress,’ I asked myself as I walked up the stairs. I half expected to see some sort of costume
