Bedtime Confessions (The Chambermaid's Tales - Short Stories) - Plot & Excerpts
It is the sight of a man, perhaps even a small one at that, being laid out and restrained – without a single way of escaping anything I might want to do to him. There are several reasons why I choose to deliver rather than receive, but they are too many to number here. Of course, being able to wield my power over a large man with a great deal more physical strength than me is enthralling. It is drool-inducing. That he has bestowed his trust in me to deliver his pleasure is beyond what I deserve, and yet, I have received men at my door, night after night, wanting me to take them to the heights they've never reached before. Tonight, I am faced with a gentleman who has made his preference for leather clear. Even the whisper of it spoken on my lips makes me twitchy. God I love leather. I took this job as a dominatrix because it keeps me out of trouble, but I suppose I secretly hoped that my Master would hear I was “working”
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