CEO Daddy and his bratty sub.

The club was a perfect place for men like him. Men who were respected in society, and couldn't have their kinks out in public. the club worked for men like that. here, they could 'buy' or 'reserve' specific girls much like myself, all trained since the moment they were born. all a little dumb to the outside world, having always been sheltered in the four walls and taught to suck since the moment they turned 16.

Unclaimed girls walked around without any collar, waiting for someone to take them. the free use girls walked around with a purple collar, while the one's into pain kink wore red collars. all the collars signified our kinks, much like my own. Mine was black, with golden roses for DDLG, red roses for BDSM and white roses for 'willing to test new kinks