The Dom’s Dungeon by Cherise Sinclair
The Dom’s Dungeon
Encourage tyke. High school prostitute. Presently a veterinarian, MacKensie’s turned her life around, however the scars remain. She spares her fondness for the creatures who never judge or hatred her, yet it’s an ideal opportunity to get out, proceed onward from her past in Iowa. In this way, she orchestrates a get-away trade to employment chase in Seattle.
Despite the fact that the house is dazzling, one room is bolted. Her years in child care have given her two ‘presents’: a depression about bolted entryways and the capacity to open them. After she gets into the room, she’s appalled…and interested. Chains and cuffs, whips and oars, odd seats with straps…
At the point when Alex returns home days early and discovers MacKensie hung over the beating seat in his bolted cell, he’s incensed. Be that as it may, her attentiveness stimulates his defensive nature and interest, so he strikes an arrangement to keep her nearby – she’ll go about as his docile in return for a place to stay and help finding an occupation.
He’d wanted to utilize the veterinarian to deflect an ex, not supplant her, but rather with MacKensie’s convincing blend of quality and helplessness, the little sub slides directly into his all around shielded heart.