Chapter Seven
Jane Doe
She was beautiful. Smooth skin, wonderful figure, a face to die for, what a gorgeous woman! When God made the model for the fairer s*x, Yvette was whom he had in mind. At least physically. But stunning looks aside, I knew after twenty minutes that this woman wasn’t going anywhere near the auction block. Still, I gave Yvette a chance. Several chances. She blew them all.
Her attitude sucked. Oh, she hit all the right notes, gave the right replies when I interviewed and then tested her reactions to the ropes and whip. They were too good. Like she followed a script, one that she had acted out many times before and to hell about any wants from the dom. As she skillfully topped me from below I fought to keep a growing anger in check. But when I came at her with a head h
