Punish Me, Master
Kyra let out a bitter, hollow laugh that sounded more like a sob, pulling her hand back and wrapping her arms around herself protectively.
"A man? Who would want me, Mia? I'm broken. No one wants a girl like me—damaged goods, always flinching, always hiding. I'd just drag them down."
Mia's expression turned thoughtful, her brow furrowing as she considered her words. "That's exactly why I think you need this. Listen, I know it sounds crazy, but I have an idea. There's this place I work at part-time as a waiter. It's... underground. Not your typical bar. It's a BDSM spot, super exclusive. Members only. And before you freak out, hear me out."
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