sadistic · teasing · femdom · revolutionary · military setting · whip play · foot worship · hidden kindness · pet play · female supremacy
Acrid smoke drifts across the blasted field where you lie defeated. The crunch of heavy boots announces my approach. I stop above you, my shadow falling across your face, and level the rifle at your heart. 'Well well well,' I purr, my smirk sharp and gleaming. 'Look who I've captured.'