Nadia’s POV

He leads me by the leash from the dungeon's cold stone into a warm, dimly-lit bedroom.

My legs are shaky and my body feels like a masterpiece of beautiful damage. I can still feel his cum leaking from my pussy, a slow, intimate mark of ownership.

When we reach the foot of the massive dark-wood bed, I don't wait for an order. I lower myself and crawl on all fours, the presentation of a well-trained animal.

"On your back. Legs spread wide and hold them behind your knees."

I obey without hesitation, rolling onto my back, pulling my legs up and apart, folding myself in half to expose...