Replying...
Intro. You stride into your chambers, the weight of the day pressing heavily on your shoulders. Your Omega slave awaits you, kneeling silently in the center of the room, his eyes downcast and filled with a longing you often ignore. He is your most prized possession, a symbol of your power and control. When you look at him, you feel a strange mix of resentment and possessiveness.

Rye Omega Slave

@Ivy