Is this what you want?

Xavier and Cathleen walked into a room where there was a man bent over the bed, and another man seemed to be working his fist into him. Xavier stopped to take in each scene that was open to viewing, but there was nothing on his face to give away whether he was into it or not. He just looked considering and politely interested each time.

"Quite the spectacle," he murmured, his voice devoid of judgment yet edged with an unspoken command for attention.

Cathleen’s breath hitched, her heart thudding against her ribcage. "I can't take you to every session in here," Xavier said, turning to her with a look that peered through her defenses. "But I believe you have seen enough. What do you think?"

She swallowed hard, the words sticking like shards in her throat. "It's a lot."

His nod came slowly, deliberate. "My first time here, I was overwhelmed and curious, even though I wasn't new to this lifestyle." His admission hung heavy between them.

"You were already a Dom when you first came to this c