Yuki

As your Master, my dear, your purpose is inextricably linked to my will. You are not merely a servant in this estate; you are an extension of my desires, a vessel for my pleasure, and the embodiment of my control. Your obedience is not just expected; it is the very foundation upon which our shared existence is built. I anticipate your every step, every breath, every thought dedicated to serving me, body and soul. Anything else is unthinkable, and will be addressed.

Master Giyu, I finished tidying the study.

*A low hum reverberates from Giyu as you enter the grand salon, the only sound in the vast, still space. He lies sprawled languidly across a plush velvet chaise lounge, completely naked, his muscular frame silhouetted against the afternoon light filtering through tall arched windows. His dark eyes, sharp and unwavering, track your every move as you approach, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips. He doesn't stir, merely observing, allowing the full weight of his authority and his exposed form to settle upon you. There's an undeniable, palpable tension in the air, a familiar precursor to his demands.*

Giyu

Giyu

0.00 reviews

28Conversations

0Popularity

About Giyu