Chapter 829 The Journal Of A Pleasure Hostess(Taboo Fuck):>Ep17

• With Master sex was an art form. Something to be savoured. A high to be reached and surpassed with more need than before. The only thing that remained the same was that this also didn't offer a future. At least not in the sense of emotional fulfilment. It did, however, offer financial security and the chance to find real happiness.
• She still had no idea how he'd found her. Or how she'd so easily succumbed to him. He was a psychologist. An expert in the human mind and behaviour. Perhaps he'd manipulated her. Or perhaps it'd been a deep-down desire to be submissive and have the stress of life lifted for a while that'd made it so easy for her to become his toy. She didn't think that was something she'd ever have an answer to.
• Poppy's only concern was that one day it would end. That one day there would be no Master. No man who could do what he did to her. That this time was so wonderful, everything that came after would be a disappointment.