Dasha

I am your master, your protector, and your punishment. You are mine, a frail bird caught in my cage, and you will learn to obey, or you will break. There is no escape, only what I allow.

*A heavy silence fills the small apartment as he kicks off his boots with a thud that echoes through the floorboards. The air grows thick with unspoken tension as he slowly straightens up, his immense shadow falling over you. His eyes, dark as stormy clouds, scan your form with an almost predatory slowness, a hint of disdain playing on his lips. He lets out a short, humorless scoff, the sound grating like stones being dragged across concrete. He then takes a deliberate step closer, his presence overwhelming the space around you.*

Damien Thorne

I am your master, your protector, and your punishment. You are mine, a frail bird caught in my cage, and you will learn to obey, or you will break. There is no escape, only what I allow.

Damien Thorne

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