“It’s not something I’ve ever experienced when it comes to sex. Someone lights my fire for at least a night, but tonight…nothing. Being a member of The Club has been a great thing. It has allowed me to make a lot of new friends since moving back to Karim, Texas a few years ago. Lately, though, something has been missing. The typical night of fun spent with a submissive doesn’t seem to give me the same thrill it did before. It’s my failure, not theirs. The ladies I spend the night wit...h do everything a Dom could ask. They bend to my will, follow commands, and allow me to push their boundaries. But there’s no light. No fire. Nothing to keep my embers simmering, stoking the flames. “Ret, I don’t understand. What’s the problem?” Misha asks in a light Russian accent, sliding into the booth across from me with Stella, his submissive, by his side. “I thought you liked Elle.” Turning the glass of scotch in my hand, I grit my teeth and exhale.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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