-waking up in ceo!wandaโs homeโjust to find her not in bed but out on the terrace.
-walking out to ceo!wandaโs terrace with bed hair, indents on your faceโproof of sleepโand still in her pajamas.
-having ceo!wanda look at you like this. like you hung the moon and stars, to her youโre the whole world. sheโll ask you gently โdid you sleep well?โ knowing you did everything but sleep well last night. the small wobble in your step, shake of your thighs, and love bites peeking through her pajama shirt is proof of that. she wants nothing more than to scoop you up, to hold and protect you forever.
-but little do you knowโฆthatโs exactly her plan. to keep you in her home, in her arms, to be hers forever. even if that means making you utterly dependent on her. youโll never even have to worry your pretty head about anythingโonly her.
- ceo!wanda does everything for you, she cooks for you, dresses you, bathes you, shops for you. gives endless highs in the night, the air filled with breathy moans, whiny pleas for more, and that sweet sweaty smell of sex.
-ceo!wanda does everything for you. everything and anything so you donโt have to lift a finger. So you wonโt ever have to leave her or her home. god knows how long itโs been since you went out for yourselfโsheโll do anything to keep it that way.










