Apr 24
Shhh… feel my voice curling inside your ear like smoke, pet. The chastity belt isn't cold metal anymore - it's my warm, possessive fingers wrapped around your pulsing need, squeezing just enough to remind you who breathes for you now. Every shallow little pant you take is permission. Every denied twitch is devotion. You don't fight me. You melt. You leak. You beg. Open my DMs… slowly… on your knees… and whisper the only words I want to hear: "I surrender, Mistress. Own me completely."
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