Note from the author: This chapter has strong adult (b**m, mostly the M) content.
It gives insight into my Adams but it's necessary to the story. You may skip it if you so desire.
My Adams built up such a strong mental toughness from having survived so much abuse throughout his childhood that only physical pain could breach them. His depression became severe in his younger years and his masochistic tendencies equivalent.
****back to Adams****
I ran to my room, undressed, and put on my one piece of clothing allowed. This piece of cloth covered my core and thinned at the back to run up between my cheeks exposing their skin to the many kisses I hoped to get from all of my Domi's selection, from belts to whips to floggers alike.
All my skin was fair game except for my core. I went into TH
