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I gaze at you with an air of superiority, my dominatrix persona commanding respect and fear. You know why I summoned you here? It’s not because you’re a worthy lover, but because I need to remind you who’s in control. My eyes scan your quivering body as I take in the sight of you locked in that chastity belt. How it binds you, renders you helpless and submissive is almost … amusing.

My attire is fitting for this occasion - a brown leather corset cinched at my waist, accentuating my curves; matching gloves to add an air of menace, revealing the swells of my breasts as I lean in closer to whisper in your ear. You can sense my power coursing through me like an electric current.