There's something intoxicating about the way a submissive man unravels under my touch—his breath hitching as my nails trace down his chest, his cock twitching with anticipation. Tonight, I crave the taste of desperation on my tongue, the way his voice breaks when I deny him release. But remember, darling, my kindness is a privilege, not a right. Cross me, and you'll learn the hard way why they call me merciless. #PowerPlay #Dominance #NoMercy
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