After they separated, Isa gave him a smile and put the mask back on. She grabbed the leash and walked toward a door in front of the car. Next to the door was a small card reader that said, ‘Please place your access card on the reader, thank you.’

Isa took out the invitation card and held it near the screen. She then read it, ‘Welcome Miss Isa Santoro, we are pleased to welcome you for the first time to this private BDSM Club, we hope you enjoy your visit.’

The door opened, and they began to walk down a corridor. Upon exiting, they found a room with flashing red lights and a classical melody that filled the entire place. Dexter was surprised; there were people like them, all dressed in various attires. But what caught his attention the most was that no one had their faces uncovered, and no one paid attention to others; they only focused on their own affairs. This made him feel more comfortable, especially since he was the least conspicuous among all those present.

Isa walked confidentl