your boyfriend scaramouche is extremely demanding in public. if something didn’t go his way, the person at fault would be executed.

but behind closed doors, he was a totally different person.

here he was on his knees, looking up at you with pleading eyes.

“what would all your minions think of you if they saw you like this? finding out you’re a sub. a bad one at that.” you spat at him.

“master, please, im sorry.. i’ll be good…” he said softly, looking down with his lips trembling.