Giving him a tour of my playroom, I felt what he felt.
Goosebumps ravaged me as he passed by the floggers and strap-on.
Well, well, well… this alpha has a secret.
His bravado was useless. You see, I’m an empath. I feel what you need… sate each craving.
His protests ceased after the leather bit his flesh…
Hours later, his cheeks blushed crimson; his dick dangled in exhaustion. He had spurted copious amounts of cum after being restrained, edged, and fucked in the ass.
Outside my door, he resumed his pretense, but I knew he’d pay me for more…
