Public Submission: Dominant Encounter With Forbidden Restrictions
“No one must see us,” he growled, his voice a promise of dark delights. As I obeyed, his touch became my captor, each whisper a command, each caress a battle of wills. The city’s shadows hid our forbidden dance, where pleasure and pain intertwined, and I was helpless to resist.
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