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all people, knew he was damn good at his job.
“I didn’t feel it was my place to tell her. I thought you might want to tell her yourself when we see them this weekend. Keep in mind, I’ll be having a session with you at The Mansion and how sadistic I am depends on your behavior this week.” He knew she had purposely reminded him that he would be at her mercy.
His attitude immediately changed at her acknowledgement that he was the boss at work, but he also quickly noted she was certain to remind him of his place outside of their work hours. Thoughts of being at her mercy during the upcoming weekend made him change his attitude. Pissing Mistress off wasn’t a wise thing to do. He turned his office chair towards his desk and changed the subject.
“I’m looking for more instances of the same M.O. as our killer. It’s clear these cases aren’t given the attention they deserve when they occur within the gay community. That stops today! It just amazes me how these cops don’t notify us when it is someone from the streets who gets abducted or killed. If it were a teacher or a nurse, it would be given the highest priority. When the victims are street hustlers, the case isn’t given the same attention; it just gets tossed to the side.”
“Yep, it’s clearly a case of discrimination, either due to their profession or their sexual preference,” she agreed with him.
“Sadly enough, if they knew the BDSM community was involved, they would give even less attention to the case.”
“Well, that’s why we’re here. We’ll give it the attention it deserves,” Rene answered, assuring him he had her full loyalty to the cause.
“Okay,” Agent Turner stated, “we know our guy is probably Caucasian and middle-aged due to the fact that most serial killers stay within their own race when killing. We also know he operates within the BDSM community. That doesn’t necessarily mean he is kinky; it may just be easier for him to phish in the community. Many times when subs are looking for a Master or Dom, they will meet up with someone they have met online. They have the misguided perception that they know the party they are meeting because they’ve been conversing in chat rooms with him. What most people don’t take under consideration is what someone portrays online, and who they really are in real life, are two different things, especially when unknowingly dealing with a predator.”
“Well, his comfort zone appears to be the downtown Louisville historical district.”
“No, his comfort zone seems to be the BDSM website, which gives him a vast hunting area. His location appears to be Louisville, Kentucky but he could be a businessman who travels for work.”
“I have to agree with you. This city is dealing with more sickos as it grows. I want to go see the coroner because the bleeding was predominately in the victim’s groin area. If this guy is chopping off body parts, that takes things to a whole different level.”
Rene chuckled when she saw him squirm. She leaned in and whispered, “Don’t worry, love. That beautiful, thick cock of yours is safe in my hands. Maybe I should rephrase that. That beautiful cock of mine, because I can assure you, love, no one is getting near my property. That cock between your legs, and anything else you have, is mine. Now would be a good time for you to say, yes Ma’am .” Her eyes cut through him like lasers, daring him to defy her mandate. He had no intentions of doing so.
“Yes, Ma’am.” He made certain to lower his eyes as he spoke in her direction. He still hadn’t forgotten how she had threatened him with the upcoming weekend. At The Mansion, he wouldn’t only be subjected to her sadistic nature. Because he would be in front of other members in the community, he would also have to endure degradation and humiliation.
He, above all people, knew his Mistress could be just as sadistic mentally and emotionally as she was physically. She would use anything at her
“I didn’t feel it was my place to tell her. I thought you might want to tell her yourself when we see them this weekend. Keep in mind, I’ll be having a session with you at The Mansion and how sadistic I am depends on your behavior this week.” He knew she had purposely reminded him that he would be at her mercy.
His attitude immediately changed at her acknowledgement that he was the boss at work, but he also quickly noted she was certain to remind him of his place outside of their work hours. Thoughts of being at her mercy during the upcoming weekend made him change his attitude. Pissing Mistress off wasn’t a wise thing to do. He turned his office chair towards his desk and changed the subject.
“I’m looking for more instances of the same M.O. as our killer. It’s clear these cases aren’t given the attention they deserve when they occur within the gay community. That stops today! It just amazes me how these cops don’t notify us when it is someone from the streets who gets abducted or killed. If it were a teacher or a nurse, it would be given the highest priority. When the victims are street hustlers, the case isn’t given the same attention; it just gets tossed to the side.”
“Yep, it’s clearly a case of discrimination, either due to their profession or their sexual preference,” she agreed with him.
“Sadly enough, if they knew the BDSM community was involved, they would give even less attention to the case.”
“Well, that’s why we’re here. We’ll give it the attention it deserves,” Rene answered, assuring him he had her full loyalty to the cause.
“Okay,” Agent Turner stated, “we know our guy is probably Caucasian and middle-aged due to the fact that most serial killers stay within their own race when killing. We also know he operates within the BDSM community. That doesn’t necessarily mean he is kinky; it may just be easier for him to phish in the community. Many times when subs are looking for a Master or Dom, they will meet up with someone they have met online. They have the misguided perception that they know the party they are meeting because they’ve been conversing in chat rooms with him. What most people don’t take under consideration is what someone portrays online, and who they really are in real life, are two different things, especially when unknowingly dealing with a predator.”
“Well, his comfort zone appears to be the downtown Louisville historical district.”
“No, his comfort zone seems to be the BDSM website, which gives him a vast hunting area. His location appears to be Louisville, Kentucky but he could be a businessman who travels for work.”
“I have to agree with you. This city is dealing with more sickos as it grows. I want to go see the coroner because the bleeding was predominately in the victim’s groin area. If this guy is chopping off body parts, that takes things to a whole different level.”
Rene chuckled when she saw him squirm. She leaned in and whispered, “Don’t worry, love. That beautiful, thick cock of yours is safe in my hands. Maybe I should rephrase that. That beautiful cock of mine, because I can assure you, love, no one is getting near my property. That cock between your legs, and anything else you have, is mine. Now would be a good time for you to say, yes Ma’am .” Her eyes cut through him like lasers, daring him to defy her mandate. He had no intentions of doing so.
“Yes, Ma’am.” He made certain to lower his eyes as he spoke in her direction. He still hadn’t forgotten how she had threatened him with the upcoming weekend. At The Mansion, he wouldn’t only be subjected to her sadistic nature. Because he would be in front of other members in the community, he would also have to endure degradation and humiliation.
He, above all people, knew his Mistress could be just as sadistic mentally and emotionally as she was physically. She would use anything at her
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