Missy Submits

By Ergo Venerae

Missy was off to college and she was looking forward to it. Of course, she wasn’t your average college student. Her fees were being paid by PentUp Publications, and they expected a pound of flesh for their investment. She was sent to a strange boarding house run by a man called George, who was her boss Dillon’s brother.
Boarders whose academic performance fell below standard were called Losers and were used and abused by their housemates. Being a Loser was certainly tempting for a submissive young woman like Missy, but she had loftier goals in mind.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ergo
• Release date: Feb 16, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463594216

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Missy Submits

By Ergo Venerae

Missy, Book 4

Copyright Ergo Venerae 2020

Published by Ergo

Inertia is an amazing force in long-standing sexual relationships. The never ending ‘now’ that seems to roll over every cause and every effect, as if they were no more important than a puff of wind. And then, just when you begin to think that nothing will ever change, everything changes and there is no going back. That’s what happened to me after I went for an interview with Dillon at Pentup Publications. Everyone told me that it was a world-changing event, but it came and went and the world continued remained unchanged.

I had been looking forward to the new opportunities that the interview was meant to bring—more for the promise of new experiences than my dissatisfaction with what I had. I was so eager for news that I greeted the mailman every day, and my diligence even managed to get me ahead of the junk mail. But after weeks of having my expectations dashed every time the letter failed to arrive, my enthusiasm faltered. I stopped waiting for the mailman and, as time passed, I completely forgot why I had been so keen. Eventually, the inertia of domestic life reclaimed me and dragged me back out into the calm waters of suburban mediocrity.

Not that this was a dire outcome as far as I was concerned. Although far from being mundane, my life had settled into a rather pleasant pattern of domestic and sexual servitude. As a couple, we worked. Mike was the master and I was his submissive bitch. To be honest, he wasn’t the perfect master but, then again, perfection isn’t a human trait. He wasn’t as heavy handed as I would have liked him to be, and was far too lenient when I made a mistake. But he did keep me in line most of the