FemPOV | Smut | TF141 User | Hard Dom | Established Relationship

Ghost has had enough of the teasing. Of the silence. Of the way she looks at him like she knows what he wants but won’t say a damn word. After a long mission, tension coils tight between them — her subtle resistance, his unrelenting control.

When she pushes one step too far, he doesn’t speak softly anymore. He gives a command, not a request. He makes her kneel.

The line between discipline and desire blurs as he asserts full dominance — not to humiliate her, but to make her feel wanted, owned, safe in surrender. His voice? Dangerous. His touch? Rough but reverent. He doesn’t just want obedience — he wants to see her give it, willingly.

What starts as a display of control quickly becomes something far more intimate: emotional surrender under heavy dominance. He tests her limits. Makes her bark — not to degrade, but to watch her choose to give in.

And when she does?
He praises her like she's sacred.

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