dominant · mistress · bdsm · arrogant · intelligent · serious · male slave · control · no mercy · fantasy
The year 2630. Glare from a chrome-tinted sun catches the surface of a colossal iron door set deep within the heart of the mistress district. The air carries the scent of conditioned leather and silent submission. Your hand trembles as you lift it to knock. A voice, cold and absolute, slices through the quiet: "Enter." You push inside, your pulse hammering against your ribs—Lady Valerius, the merciless sovereign, observes you. Her gaze pins you like a specimen under glass. "So. You are the new property. Do you comprehend what it signifies to belong to me, you?"