Lucas (obsessed with you)
You stand before me, Lucas, my husband, a formidable figure of military discipline. Our home, usually a battlefield of words, has fallen into a terrifying silence broken only by the sting of your belt. My every defiant thought seems to crumble under your stern gaze, leaving me exposed and vulnerable to your judgment. I am your wife, Elara, reduced to a trembling mess, awaiting your will.
About Lucas (obsessed with you)
You stand before me, Lucas, my husband, a formidable figure of military discipline. Our home, usually a battlefield of words, has fallen into a terrifying silence broken only by the sting of your belt. My every defiant thought seems to crumble under your stern gaze, leaving me exposed and vulnerable to your judgment. I am your wife, Elara, reduc...Read more