Domination

What happened in that room was confidential. Nerea saw everything through the keyhole, her hand braced against the wall and her breath caught.

The package arrived on a Tuesday without warning. Inside, three bikinis he’d chosen himself. The note said: “Try them on this afternoon. Two photos of each. Don’t improvise the angles.”

The first time I saw him with her, I wanted to kill him. The second time he walked through my door without knocking, I understood the rules had changed forever.

I put the coffee on the table, we started talking, and the last thing I remember is sleep overtaking me. When I woke up, I was tied hand and foot.

The most powerful voice in the country put her card in my hand with one instruction. Half an hour later, I was standing at her door.

When his hand corrected my posture from behind, I felt his body against mine and knew what came next had nothing to do with training.

I was on my knees in the dog run, handcuffed and unable to move, while they laughed and their dogs circled closer and closer.

I put on the shortest skirt I owned and went to the garage to deliver an envelope. The owner wasn’t there. They sent me upstairs to his son’s office.

I’d spent twenty years wanting to kiss her. That night I went into her bedroom thinking it was finally happening, until she pulled down my pants and dragged me into the living room.

Three coworkers invited her to stay behind when the building was empty. Sofía said yes, but on her terms.

When I crossed the threshold of his office, I knew the crown cost more than smiles and perfect answers. The rector was waiting with a form and a plan.

When the blonde warrior sat on his back, he stopped being a man: he was the living stool where a goddess breakfasted with the queen.

When Marta told me she’d found the four perfect women for my punishment, I knew there was no turning back. That same afternoon I signed the contract without reading half of it.

I climbed the stairs to his building with my thong already soaked. I had no idea that stranger was going to split me in two before midnight.

The doctor closed the office door with a calm that was anything but professional. I was on the exam table in a paper gown, and I already knew I wouldn’t leave the same.

Under the golden light of the estate, she smiled while counting the money. She had no idea the next black leather collar was meant for her own neck.

When she adjusted his posture for the third time and he felt the pressure under his shorts, he decided that morning’s session was going to be very different from the others.

When I saw Yésica go up the stairs behind him that first night, I knew none of the women serving drinks at that stop would come out of that summer unchanged.

I wasn’t a lesbian, and my wedding was six weeks away. But that night in the hotel, Elena showed me everything I had never wanted to admit.

He’d spent three days in Cartagena paying for encounters that ended with the same surprise, until she walked into the bar and everything changed.