Dirty Work Secrets: An Erotic Dom/Sub Elevator Ride

My husband didn't come to whisk me away from a long night at the office—he came to master me in a game of sensuous power.

I never imagined that this simple rescue would ignite the deepest desires within me. Prepared to dominate, he blurs the line between protector and seducer, enforcing his rules with teasing touches and commanding voice.

Our playground? An office building brimming with the risk of discovery and an elevator that could expose our most intimate acts to any onlooker. With every button he presses—both on the panel and on my body—the stakes climb higher and higher.

Wrapped in the thrill of forbidden discovery and the sweet tension of delay, I'm at his mercy, indulging in our dance of dominance and submission that could redefine my understanding of pleasure and shatter my professional life with a public scandal.

If I surrender to his dark whispers of temptation, can we withstand the consequences of risky behavior, or will it merely intensify our passion?