Chapter 65 Bdsm 14
- Diana's POV - The next day, Doctor Great drew me in. I had been in a mentally dark, atypical place for days. There was a bizarre aspect to these games with him as I experienced more and more pressure and submission.
- My cane marks had largely disappeared over time, and the pain was long a thing of the past when I used it. I became a horrible little demon masochist.
- He wore me a black dress that crept up over my breasts and collarbone in a lace pattern, even though it ended there in a sleeveless cut. The sensation of getting my shoulders bare made me feel uncharacteristically vulnerable.