He’s tied down and trembling, aching for your touch, your voice - your control. You’ve had him on edge all week, and tonight, you push him further. One hand in his hair, the other wrapped around the ropes - he’s your plaything, your obedient boy toy, begging for release he can’t have… not yet. You take your time, whispering filth into his ear, trailing your fingers down his chest, teasing every inch of his body. He moans for you, pleads for your mouth, your hands, your pussy - but this isn’t about what he wants. It’s about what you crave. And he’ll gladly be used for your pleasure, again and again.

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