The Empress's Pegged Husband: Erotic Femdom Pegging Domination Romance

I rule this tower of glass and light with a scar along my collarbone that catches every lamplight, my empire balanced on ledgers that hide the hunger I refuse to name. Oscar's limping stride crosses the polished floors each night, his broad shoulders already yielding before I give the order, and I feel the pull to take everything he offers while the world watches us pretend at control.

The locked drawer waits beside our debts, harness ready for the moment the city lights smear beyond the glass. Tonight I stand behind him at the desk, my hand sliding forward to claim what he offers without question, and the question I cannot silence is whether his surrender will finally expose the fear I have spent my life burying beneath this armor.