” “His collar?” “It’s a leather or cloth choker collar worn by people who are either slaves or subordinates to a Master or a Dominant. Don...ld will be my Dominant or Dom for short and I, his sub.” “And that makes me…?” “You are my husband, of course. You always will be my husband, but Donald will be my Dom.” “And that means what, exactly?” “It means that Don will be an important stabilizing influence in my life. He will make all major decisions for me and he will love and look out for me.”. "It's sorta boxy," Katy said."I don't live in my own house, Katy," he said as they drove away from the airport. "I live in what's called a compound, which in this case is three houses with a wall surrounding all three houses. Your room will be right next to mine, though, and you'll have access to all the facilities in the compound, like the swimming pool, hot tub, entertainment room, library, and gym. You've been looking at my prosthetic hand, I've noticed. I normally don't wear the hand. I. She had copper eyes and they were also very sexy up close. I was frozen for what seemed like hours, then she leaned into me and our lips met. Just like that we were kissing. She spread her lips and her tongue darted between my lips, and met my tongue. Her hand slid behind my neck as we kissed passionately. I felt my heart speed up and my dick began growing. Our hands began exploring and I pulled her onto my lap. Our kissing became more intense as she ground her ass against my swollen dick. My. Lia finished her drink and headed onto the dance floor. Lia was dancing all of her stress away when she felt and pair of hands on her waist. She glanced back and smiled, approving of the tall handsome guy who had started to dance with her. She leaned into him as he began to grind her. After the second song he started to get a little handsy, his hands wandering between Lia's thighs. She quickly push his hands back onto her waist, but after a moment he put them back. Lia had started to feel.