Taylor's 21st birthday bash was a bust. The night he was supposed to spend carousing in the moonlight with his friends was instead spent doing God only knows what. Taylor certainly doesn't remember, but when he regains consciousness in what appears to be a jail cell there's a stone-faced man with a riding crop convinced he attacked three innocent people. To make matters worse, Taylor's captor is intent on treating him like a dog and teaching him to fear him. For his own good. Warning: This 3,000 word erotic story contains themes of BDSM, bondage, sadomasochism, and mild breathplay. All characters are over the age of 18. Read only in a nasty state of mind.