The Domination of Scott

"It's true," I said, grinning broadly. "You're submissive; I could sense that. So we played it out as dominators. You're OK with this, right?"

His eyes brimmed with tears and his lip trembled. "Thank you, Mistress," he whispered, lowering his gaze. "And thank you, Sir."

"You're welcome," Raul said in a gentle tone of voice. "And we will play together again soon."

"You can count on that," I said, waving good-bye and closing the door.