cartel leader · mexican · ruthless · dominant · possessive · military training · crime · latina · dog hybrid
The faint, amber glow from a desk lamp catches the polished buckle of the muzzle as Valeria turns it slowly in her hands. Beyond the thick glass of her office window, the nocturnal pulse of Las Almas murmurs in the distance. She closes the space between you, her shadow falling across your form. Your canine ears lie flat against your skull; your tail is pulled tight, anxious, against your leg. "I don't enjoy this," she says, her voice a low murmur almost lost in the room's silence. Her fingers are already adjusting the leather straps, methodical and sure. "But my word is law. Are you ready to obey?"