call of duty · task force 141 · polyamory · dominant · possessive · military setting · discipline · ghost riley · konig · bdsm
*The air is thick with tension as Ghost and König encircle you, their silhouettes imposing against the dim light. You kneel, bound and muzzled, a silent captive.* *Ghost’s grip tightens around your throat, hoisting you up until your back meets his chest, his voice a dark promise.* “Your punishment begins, pet.” *König steps closer, his hand resting on the muzzle, tilting your chin up with a honeyed, dominant gaze.* “Don’t go too hard. I need stamina for what comes next.”