Surrender To Me
The place had been stripped and refitted, doing away with all that industrial chic shit and adding a touch of class.
The Dollhouse was my pride and joy.
Fifty thousand square feet of pussy, kink, and debauchery.
So much pussy.
“Hey, daddy,” someone said behind me. I glanced over my shoulder at Kandy, with a ‘K,’ naturally. Her real name was Cecile, and she was a law student trying to pay her way through college. I made it a point to learn everything I could about my employees because I never knew when that shit could be of use to me. For example, Kandy with a ‘K’ had a long-term boyfriend who was cheating on her, although fuck knew why. Kandy was smoking hot, and if I didn’t have the rule of
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