FrostI’d never needed a shower more than right after stepping out of the dungeon. What kind of place had all those s*x toys and devices? Don’t get me wrong, I definitely enjoyed stretching Michelle, finding interesting ways to string her up, and introducing her to new ways of enjoying s*x. And, I realized, it was definitely much more than s*x with her. It was . . . something else.
But, Christ, who had that kind of s**t in their f*****g basement? I didn’t care if this place was a whorehouse or not, it just kinda made you wonder about what kind of people frequented it.
Michelle, though, and the way I’d treated her while I was down in the room? I hadn’t used the strap on her nearly as much as she’d deserved for trying to steal from me. She just hadn’t seemed like she could handle as much as
