I struggled to free myself, but it was no use. It was very obvious there was a wide gap between our powers. I stopped and stared into master’s eyes. He pinned me against the carpeted floor and intensely held my gaze.“You are a very bad girl, Ivy.” In the time we live in now, the word master is obsolete to normal people due to basically two reasons: One, slavery is pretty much illegal in our civilized society. Two, people consider this sort of fetish inappropriate.Despite the two given factors, I have a master. He is called Jongin, and he loves me very much. This is a short story of my life with a strange male who plays the role of my master. Shall we begin?  ForewordA big thanks goes to ` ( visual ambition ♡ meronggs aff poster request shop ) for such a wonderful poster!Thanks to Ikontrashed from Reading is Beautiful and Starrygirl_143 from Druggon Multishop a very constructive review