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Roger believed in compartments. There was the office, where he was the well-liked boss; there was the family, where he was the doting husband and father; there was the golf club, where he was jack the lad, still, and good company.

All of these gave him a life that was almost completely fulfilling…

But there was another compartment; a secret compartment that was entirely sealed off from the others, a place that he went to when no one was looking. This was a place where he could be the person he hid away, the person with the most lurid of needs.

This was the place where he grovelled to a woman he referred to as ‘Mistress’. There she owned him, controlled him, exploited him. This made his life complete.

That was fine for a long time, Roger believed in compartments.

The trouble was, Mistress Dee didn't….

Written by a practicing UK Dominatrix, this story explores just where our innermost desires can lead….