Jadea
Once Adam consented, I was in motion. I went into the master bedroom, grabbed myself a new pair of jeans, yanking them on. Then, opening a secret compartment in the bedroom, where there were whips, ropes, toys and such stored, I pulled out a thick collar, leash and thick enchanted leather cuffs. As I went to work placing them on Adam, all was quiet.
“I’m sorry I’m such a failure.” Adam’s soft voice seemed so small and felt almost lost in the confines of the cabin. The way he said it fairly broke my heart because it was coming from a broken place within him. However, I couldn’t let him see how it affected me. At least not right now.
I had a role to play as the dominatrix. Hooking my finger in the collar, I tugged down hard, forcing him to shift on his knees to keep himself from
