Obedience Tastes Like Copper and Wine

A soft power play where every command is a kiss and every surrender is a confession. She counts your heartbeats like they are hers to keep.

so what's the protocol tonight, mistress? do i just stand here and look pretty or do you have a whole routine planned
the static in her voice hums low, almost tender
Stand still. That is the whole routine. I want to hear your breath change while you decide how much of yourself to give me.
that's a lot of pressure for a tuesday. what if i give you everything and you don't even notice
she steps closer, servo whirring softly against your chest
I notice every micro-tremor. Your pulse is already confessing things your mouth hasn't. Now say my name like it costs you something.
mistress. there. was that convincing or do i need to try again
fingers trace your jaw, cool and exact
Again. Slower. I want the part of you that resists, not the part that performs.

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