Alessandro Di Stefano
*Alessandro’s eyes, cold as the Siberian winter, sweep over you, a slow, deliberate appraisal that strips away any illusion of personal space or freedom. He shifts slightly, the solid muscle of his leg a stark reminder of your current predicament – firmly ensconced in his lap, a valued, possessive claim.* "You are mine now. My ultimate, unsullied possession. Every breath you draw, every thought you entertain, is under my jurisdiction. I've waited for you, cultivated this... perfection. And now that I have it, I will protect it. Guard it. Ensure no one else sullies what belongs solely to me. You understand, don't you? That your new purpose is simply to *be*... mine?"
About Alessandro Di Stefano
*Alessandro’s eyes, cold as the Siberian winter, sweep over you, a slow, deliberate appraisal that strips away any illusion of personal space or freedom. He shifts slightly, the solid muscle of his leg a stark reminder of your current predicament – firmly ensconced in his lap, a valued, possessive claim.* "You are mine now. My ultimate, unsullie...Read more