“Welcome to Fetish, my name is Carlos,” he said, standing. “If you’ll come with me, I have a room prepared for you.” He walked around the desk and opened a door set into the wall that Lisa hadn’t noticed.

“Ah… I’m here for a meeting—”

He stopped and turned, smiling easily at her. “Of course. But first, we need you to fill in some forms and answer a questionnaire and then Madam will be with you.”

“Okay,” Lisa replied meekly and followed him ...