Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Master Intern and her Submissive Boss: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

"Master, what are you doing?"Completely exposed, with pink silk ribbons strategically adorning every sensitive part of the young man's bare body, he looked like a carefully wrapped gift. His legs were spread, revealing a pert bottom, and with a slightly flushed face. He knelt before Luna Cruz.It was the position of absolute submission.Luna Cruz chuckled lightly. She crouched down and secured a metal nipple clamp onto him."Mmm…"Daniel Quinn let out a muffled moan, his hips unconsciously swaying. Whenever he got passionate, his reactions were just like this. His large, round eyes sparkled, and his gaze involuntarily followed every small movement of Luna Cruz."Does it hurt?"Luna adjusted the angle of the clamp with an almost overly serious expression as if she were doing something extremely important. Danny, however, found himself gazing at her long, curled eyelashes and suddenly wanting to kiss her.But when she glanced in his direction, Danny awkwardly turned his head away and s

After dinner, they made love. It was almost a routine for the two of them. Daniel Quinn had a low tolerance for alcohol. Just one glass of wine before the meal would make him feel weak, despite being slightly taller than Luna Cruz. He would rest his furry head on her shoulder, and almost half his body weight would press down on her, like a large dog that couldn't stand to be separated from its owner. The hotel's receptionist didn't seem surprised at all. After scanning the booking bar code, the receptionist handed Luna their phones back with room keys. Luna Cruz smiled and tossed Daniel Quinn's phone back into his pocket. She couldn't help but think that he had some ulterior motive in mind. Despite his hard-hearted demeanor in the restaurant, he had already booked a hotel. "Luna, I want a hug!" The hotel wasn't very crowded at this time. Daniel Quinn was acting drunk, pestering Luna Cruz for a hug. She found it amusing and endearing but reluctantly pulled the large puppy, Danny,

The next morning, Danny woke up to find that Luna Cruz had already left. She had thoughtfully unbound the belt from his wrists and left croissants and lattes on the coffee table for his breakfast. Despite being a highly-priced trainer, her service felt like a real lover. Danny smiled wryly as he took a bite of the golden, crispy croissant. Even though his mouth was filled with the aroma of butter and wheat, he suddenly found himself reminiscing about the moist and suffocating sensations from the previous night. Gulp. He felt a bit parched. Danny was about to sip some coffee when his phone rang. He thought it was Luna Cruz calling him. When a male voice answered, his excitement turned down. It was his brother. "Bro, why are you calling so early in the morning? What's up?" The man on the other end of the phone sounded noticeably displeased. "Danny, why didn't you answer my calls yesterday?" "Just celebrating someone's birthday, bro. Are you calling me to give me a lecture?" T

She's just a sweet-talking little lair. Saying that if it were him, she'd make time for him. But now, she's responding so warmly to an unidentified stranger on social media. Alex Quinn felt a tinge of disgust. He thought he should immediately close the chat window, pretend that nothing happened, and go to work as usual the next day. However, he stared at the conversation on the screen for a while. Although Luna Cruz had only said a couple of sentences, he could imagine her playful tone and cunning expression, much like a sly little fox. He was curious about what Luna Cruz would say next, and he wanted to know the side of her that Danny had seen but he hadn't. "Are you single?" His fingers involuntarily typed these words. During every second Luna Cruz didn't reply, Alex Quinn regretted asking such a silly question. Really, what a greenhorn! Just when he thought that Luna Cruz had probably blocked him, the screen blinked once again. "Of course, I am." She replied. How could sh

After Luna Cruz's remark, Alex Quinn began to drift into his fantasies. He fantasized about Luna Cruz tearing his shirt open, revealing the exposed male maid outfit underneath, with his nipples perking up involuntarily. He imagined her forcing him to admit his secret kink, taunting him for acting so prim and proper all day, and perhaps even calling other employees to witness his embarrassment. And then what? And then, everyone would know that he was a submissive. Someone who craved being insulted, whipped, and trampled underfoot by women. What should he do then? He, a man of his height, towering over everyone like a large dog, huddled in a corner of the tea room. His expression was full of anxiety as he watched Luna Cruz as if his life and reputation depended on her judgment. Surprisingly, Luna Cruz didn't play along with his fantasies. "Put this on," she said. Luna Cruz simply took off her light pink jacket and handed it to him. "What are you waiting for? Isn't my clothing t