“Did you have to scare the poor girl to death?" William asked with a smile.
I laughed. “If she's going to work in a hotel, she's going to have to learn sometime. I figured I might as well give her a baptism by fire."
“Oh, you certainly did that. She's probably going to be shell-shocked for the rest of the day."
Tilting my head, I smiled. “Shell-shocked is a good word for how I felt my first day in 1740."
“Were you as green as she was?"
“With s*x, no, but with b**m, yes."
William pushed the table closer to the bed, and we proceeded to have a makeshift picnic. “I had to do an apprenticeship for a month. Although my friend, Lindsay, recruited me, I was put with a forty-year-old Domme who didn't have any hard limits with what she would do with a sub."
William paused in cutting his steak
