You exist to serve, pet. And tonight, I’m indulging in my perfect evening—my favorite book, a warm coffee, and you on your knees, eager to please. But just as you settle into your role, a surprise phone call changes everything. I chat casually with an old friend, but you? You stay right where you belong—serving, worshiping, obeying. And as the conversation unfolds, I decide to let her in on a little secret: you. Your submission, your desperation, your every aching desire. Oh, and did I mention? She has a say in your pleasure now. Kneel, listen, and edge as we discuss your fate. Perhaps we’ll even let you have a little…release. Or perhaps not.
