The Hood Dominatrix
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What is your ultimate fantasy? Is it to be in the center of the room with everyone on their knees ready to please you. Is it to be the one willing to please your partner. Are you the one that's being bound to the table at others mercy? Or are you seeing how far you can push your partner. Is your fantasy to be treated like daddy's girl or mom's. Or is it to be the one in charge. Or to submit to someone's will. Club X is where all these fantasies come to life. With a bomb shell of a club owner like Nikki who wouldn't want to come for a spanking or two. Nikki's life outside of the club is more dangerous than it seems. Black mail, politicians and very powerful men can expose what Nikki is really doing behind Cub X's door.
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