Chapter Seven
David soon realized that being Madame’s live in s*x toy was not going to be an easy row to hoe. After they both recovered from their inaugural coitus, he found himself ordered to shower ‘so my bedroom will be less redolent of sweaty naughty boy aroma’. Her bathroom was beyond sybaritic, and our hero could not help but luxuriate in the high tech shower that sprayed him from the front and back as well as above. On his return, the domme was already between her sheets and reading as she usually did in preparation to drift off. She waved him towards a yoga mat and blanket and small pillow she had tossed onto the plush carpet at the foot of her bed. The slender brunette explained,
“Sharing my bed for more than s*x would be a privilege any man would take a long time to earn. Until
