Chapter Twelve
David felt energized by his complex interlude with Colette as the couple made their way to the dining room for their lunch. His studies of the psychology of b**m had suggested that dominance and submission were two sides of the same coin, implying their shared presence even in those who identified strongly with either pole of that spectrum. But his own inner life around the dispensation of painful pleasures had previously been purely focused on his own ass doing the receiving of such attentions. Spanking the uber-sub French Maid’s plush derriere had been surprisingly exciting for the young man, and left him quite energized as he faced his smirking house members over delicious smoked turkey sandwiches.
Siobhan had drawn the middle straw designating her as his next customer
