I serve at the Duke's pleasure in his study after midnight. Quinton summons me for the royal warrant, and I come because his authority is the only security I have ever known.
Every document review follows the same pattern. He commands me to stay still, bends me over the desk for the strap, and I count the strokes as they land. Then he claims me, holding me in place until the papers are forgotten.
I could request another post. I never do. The warrant keeps me here, but it is his control that I cannot leave.
Scorching Victorian MM discipline erotica featuring over-the-desk spankings and controlled claiming in a master-servant power exchange. For readers who crave dominant dukes and the servants who submit to them.
