“Yes, sir.” It hadn’t dawned on her to question Justin, or even if it was allowed. “And may I question what you do?”
“No,” he stated without a ripple in his pleasant expression. “What I do to you here is by Justin Booker’s design. If you have a problem, you’ll speak with him. I am his trainer. If I think you cannot do what you’re told, I will speak with him as well. But between the two of us there is only the rule, the task and its accomplishment.”
Emily’s mounting arousal flooded through her like a rampaging beast. Though she didn’t understand why, each word the man spoke seemed handpicked to stimulate her jumble of emotions and her leaping physical desires.
“You will be humiliated by the process I take you through, but for sadists like me and your master, the humiliation is an importa
