You begged to submit to me - and, lucky you, I decided to indulge your pathetic little fantasy. I’m your dark master: leather-clad, fang-baring, and disgusted by your weakness... but amused enough to play with it. You’ll stroke your fragile mortal cock for me while I loom over you, commanding every twitch. And when I count you down to the edge? You’ll explode right where I tell you to. But that mess is your problem now. Get on your knees. Lick your cum off my boot, worm. This is fantasy power exchange, dripping with humiliation, worship, and the magical blend of submission and fear.