"No. It sounds scary."
From Create Your Own Story
The leather stud grins.
"Well, yeah, it is. But I'll protect you."
Dave laughs, and claps you on the back of the shoulder. "I'll be downstairs." Then he's gone.
"I'm Dean," the guy in leather says. "But you can call me 'Sir.'"
"Yes, sir." You blush a little.
He nods. "Good. Now, how about we face that fear of yours, and I take you into that back room and I fuck you like the little whore I know you are?"
Your mouth goes dry.
You say...
