Try to read it

The title of the book says it all: "Secrets of hiding your secret hideout".

Honestly, who would want to steal something from a true Goddess? And one who has turned to true evil in addition! That would just be suicide, or at least, asking to become her **** for a very long time.

You pull the book and, as expected, the shelf rotates over itself, opening to a red-lighted stoned corridor from which a set of stairs seems to go deep down. Knowing fully well what may lies downstairs, you try to look innocent and tease the now white-faced MILF standing besides you.

"Wow! Do you know where that passage leads?"

"I... I have no clue, Master?" she stammers.

"You sure about that? You seemed to know very well what this book could do?"

"I know bad slaves are led here, then we don't see them for some times, and we hear them all day long, crying and pleading?"

"Does that arouse you? Hearing them? Thinking that could be you being punished? But you're still Sonya's mother, maybe she still cares about you, even if she humiliates you, she may try to protect you from what lies downstairs and what it can provide to her slaves?" you think for yourself out loud.

"But I'm not bad! I don't deserve to go downstairs!" she protests.

You take her leash and start descending the stairs while you scold her: "You're not bad? You tease! It's been half an hour that you've been trying to score with me wherever we go, and you dare tell me that you're not bad? Your daughter is right --- you're a whore and you totally deserve to be here to better learn your place."

As you finish your tirade, you arrive downstairs in front of a massive bolted door that you open in one go (even if a lot comes from a mental push), making you look very powerful to the shrieking **** at the end of your leash.