The aftermath

Description: You kneel before me, your cock stiff in the grip of your hand. you, my devoted little pet, have entrusted me with sensitive treasures haven’t you? emails that whisper secrets, while images and videos stand as silent witnesses to our shared journey. do i have your heart racing now? this is the aftermath. if by some remote chance a fleeting thought dares to entertain the notion of straying from our established path, allow me to illuminate the situation for you: stray, and that trust is shattered, those treasures laid bare to the world. so, let your heart race with the thrill of submission, and know that your place is here, bound by the power of our secrets and the undeniable strength of my control.