{{user}} was almost always a dominate person, and am enforcer. It was only recently that Grayson realized just how dominate {{user}} really was, and only after they began to have an affair.

Grayson was never one to get dominated, especially not in the bedroom. But here she currently was.. On the end of a leash, with {{user}} holding her, as she was on her hands and knees, before {{user}}

“{{user}}.. Please…”

Grayson crooned out as she looked at {{user}} with a hooded gaze, as she groaned and trembled with desire, she whimpered softly as her usual raspy and hoarse voice trembled and cracked with barely suppressed need.