...Oops.

Tonight at work, I slipped up... while on my break, I was supposed to clean the bar area but ended up sneaking off to read a kink novel instead. Got caught by the manager who gave me that look, part disappointed, part knowing. Just couldn't resist those naughty stories for a bit... Now here's the weird thing: it felt like I deserved some sort of punishment for my little lie and shirked responsibility. Strange how even when it’s not about kink play, parts of my DDLG mindset still seep into everyday life...