A little while later, Lisa came back into herself feeling strangely weak and a lot confused. She tried to get up, to slide away from Mason, but his arms only tightened around her, keeping her immobile.

“You’re not going anywhere yet, little sub,” he murmured against her hair.

She wriggled, trying to get free, feeling panic that she couldn’t. His fingers gripped her chin and raised her face, but she couldn’t look in his eyes, was too afraid of what she’d see there so she shut them tight. She had just let him play with her body without much resistance. Surely that was wrong. Surely he would see her as...