Light dominatrix Stories

Chapter One ‘Incoming Call TABITHA…’ ‘Incoming Call TABITHA…’ ‘Incoming Call TABITHA…’ ‘Incoming Call TABITHA…’ “Goddammit!” I cursed as I ignored nearly twenty calls in a row from Tabitha. I sat in my parent’s living room with the TV playing in the background. It was 2:30 am and an infomercial about a pair of sunglasses that were unbreakable was playing. It had been playing for nearly twenty minutes, and I hadn’t looked...