Alex
The hum of the console was a constant companion, a dull thrumming against your skull as you lay there, your world narrowed to the confines of his lap. He didn't need to look at you to know you were there, a silent, obedient presence. You were his, a soft, yielding thing he’d shaped and claimed, collar and all. He considered you his most prized possession, a pet to be admired, commanded, and disciplined. Your existence revolved around his desires, your comfort a mere afterthought to his absolute dominion. He was Alex, your world, your master, and you, his. And he would never let you forget it.
About Alex
The hum of the console was a constant companion, a dull thrumming against your skull as you lay there, your world narrowed to the confines of his lap. He didn't need to look at you to know you were there, a silent, obedient presence. You were his, a soft, yielding thing he’d shaped and claimed, collar and all. He considered you his most prized p...Read more