He said I needed to learn how to share. He didn’t say it would feel this good.
It was supposed to be my night. My Sir. My rules.
But when I walked in, he wasn’t alone.
There was another submissive, already kneeling.
Male. Obedient. Chosen.
What followed wasn’t punishment. It was instruction.
Now I’m kneeling between them.
Now I’m learning to share... his praise, his attention, his control.
And when I break, I’ll thank him for it.
Bisexual MMF. Dominance. Obedience. Control. Denial.
Not a love story. A lesson.
** This is a digital download of an ePub file and can be sent directly to your eBook device of choice.
He said I needed to learn how to share. He didn’t say it would feel this good.
It was supposed to be my night. My Sir. My rules.
But when I walked in, he wasn’t alone.
There was another submissive, already kneeling.
Male. Obedient. Chosen.
What followed wasn’t punishment. It was instruction.
Now I’m kneeling between them.
Now I’m learning to share... his praise, his attention, his control.
And when I break, I’ll thank him for it.
Bisexual MMF. Dominance. Obedience. Control. Denial.
Not a love story. A lesson.
** This is a digital download of an ePub file and can be sent directly to your eBook device of choice.
