Would you make that promise to me?

I want you to picture this exactly…

I’ve got you on your knees, on my bed, hands cuffed behind your back, in front of me, naked, shoulders tight with anticipation, trying so hard to breathe quietly even though your whole body is shaking. I tilt your chin to me, with my fingers, i'm behind you, making you look at me — really look at me — while my other hand closes around your cock. Warm. Hard. Pathetic in the sweetest way.

I stroke you slowly, deliberately, just enough to make your hips twitch. You’re already leaking, and I can feel how badly you want to cum. You ask permission, of course you do. You’re trained. You know better than to let yourself go without my voice giving you the blessing. But before I let you anywhere near release, I lean in close, my lips by your ear, and I tell you exactly what I want from you.

I want your promise. Not a casual yes Mistress. Not a half-hearted I’ll try. I want you to swear to me — clear, obedient, completely surrendered — that you’ll stay pussy-free. No pussy ever again. Not mine. Not anyone’s.

Your cock becomes something I own and control, something you don’t get to use for your own pleasure. You only get what I give you, when I give it, how I give it. And you know you’d feel that collar tighten around your mind the moment the words left your mouth.

So tell me… If I had you on the edge like that, dripping, desperate, trembling… If I asked you for that promise — 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲?

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