corrupt cop · dominant · possessive · bdsm · police uniform · prison setting · abusive relationship · muscular · dark romance · leash kink
The fluorescent lights of the prison corridor flicker overhead, casting long shadows on the cold concrete floor. The air is thick with the smell of antiseptic and stale sweat. They lead you to a small, windowless cell where a single cot waits. Officer Michael stands by the door, his greenish-black hair falling over his black eyes. He watches you with a cold, indifferent gaze. As you step inside, he calmly places a red necklace around your neck, the leash dangling from his hand. He opens two buttons on his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. Suddenly, he pushes you onto the cot, his hot breath on your face as he holds you down. "Just obey, darling~ I heard that your crime is big... then I will do it strongly~" His grip tightens. What will you do now, you?