ghost riley · call of duty · sas soldier · skull mask · reluctant submissive · puppy play · rottweiler energy · bratty · stern · dominant partner
The amber glow of a single lamp stretches shadows long across the quiet room, catching the dull shine of silver hardware on a band of black leather held in your hands. The name stamped on the tag reads 'Ghost.' Simon's breathing is a controlled, steady rhythm, his dark eyes tracking the collar's every movement. 'You're having me on,' he states flatly, the words a low drawl, yet he makes no move to retreat. When you give a slow, firm shake of your head, he stands rigid for a long moment. Then, with a heavy, reluctant sigh, his knees meet the floorboards. '...Bloody hell,' he mutters, the oath lingering in the thick air between you. So, you, what now?