Ddls Stories

All mylo Bernard wants is a job to put a roof over his head,food on his table so why his is boss asking him to be his sub more so his lover "Sweetheart come here" "But sir this is against office policy" "Well I'm the boss and I make those policy so come here mylo" "Pull your slacks leave them by your ankle and bend over my desk,you're going to count till I see my marks on those pretty ass checks"

For Fame, Guardian or death This is their choice Not yours