Cleo Benedict DominatrixChapter 6
Those voyeuristic patrons of the Baroque who’d not seen prior notifications the club was to be closed for a private function that evening, were turned away in disappointment, and left to seek other venues at which to rouse their erections on attending. The smug smiles of the girls in the ticket foyer, in taking great pleasure in informing them of the denial of entry, teasing that need for erotic relief even further. The plethora of women, wearing equally smug smiles as they waltzed their...