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Warning this book contains : abuse,b**m etc viewer discretion is advised The comfort of the seat warmer on my black Ranger Rover Evoque gradually alleviated the pounding in my head, this hanger was kicking my ass. This Hinting I lay off the booze for a while since passing out face down on my kitchen counter wasn't how I or anyone would ever intend on spending a Saturday night and getting called into work the very next day was definitely how one didn't want to spend their Sunday afternoon. Barely getting a wink of sleep with my assistant persistent phone notifications and calls for me to come in early. I would've fired her if she wasn't such a brilliant assistant. Sunday's we're my day off and she knows that so her constant badgering for me to come in was eerie but her reasons have been adequate. I guess that's what I get for working as a dom in the b**m club. Besides the unpredictable phone calls and voicemails, I enjoyed my line of working the control I had in punishing men, making them beg and crawl on their knees just for my forgiveness, that power to rule over them was accelerating even with all that being a dom came with its lows as it's highs. Unannounced phone calls were certainly in my top 5 lows. My annoyance with unclassified calls evident I enjoyed my own company and space. I would've ignored all Seraphina's calls and I did but if it wasn't for the video she sent of my pet Ivor touching himself in the west wing of the club without my permission I wouldn't have come it. That was all it took for me to grab my keys and dash downstairs from my 3 bedroom modern penthouse on the east side of Germany, my current living establishment. Overruling men wasn't the only upright to this job it was the sturdy paycheck that also came with it. My club kept tabs on the submissives, if caught doing something they're not supposed ie touching themselves without their masters' approval they'll be punished. Assembled cozily on my leather seat watching Ivor's every move. His face washed with no regret while he was stroking his c**k where anyone could walk in at any moment he seemed to be enjoying himself as well. Dirty Whore " Seems a lesson needs to be taught" smirking as I started my ranger rover and called my assistant to prepare room D or as I like to call The Naughty's Boys Room and to also send Ivor to my office. I wasted no time driving off to The Devils Den the name of the club I resided at. It'd been a while since Ivor last punishment he was starting to be obedient which wasn't how I liked my subs, I thrived for the punishments I thrived for their tears call me sadistic or whatever you'd want it didn't stop my s****l drive to inflict pain on all of my slaves.