Alexis reclined in her chair, her posture relaxed, every movement radiating control. She picked up a glass of wine, swirling it slowly, eyes never leaving him. “You’ve been obedient today,” she said, voice low and smooth, “but obedience is just the start. You’ll learn, Ryan, that we expect more. Always more.”
Bella, perched on the armrest beside her, laughed softly, the sound playful but sharp. “He’s nervous,” she said, glancing at Ryan with a teasing gleam. “I love it. Makes him so easy to guide. So… pliable.” She brushed her fingers lightly across his hand, a touch both intimate and commanding.
Ryan swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew what was coming. He’d signed up for this, willingly, eagerly even. But now, faced with the reality of their dominance, he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of fear.
Alexis and Bella were masters of Financial Domination. They demanded regular payments, gifts, and tributes. Alexis set the main rules, Bella enforced them and mocked any hesitation. Ryan had emptied his entire savings account, begging to cum, point out his weaknesses, and orchestrate situations to humiliate him. They coordinated to ensure he was constantly aware of being under their control.
“Stand up, Ryan,” Alexis commanded. He did as he was told, his body moving automatically, a puppet to their strings. Bella slid off the armrest, moving closer to him. She ran a hand down his chest, lingering over his nipples, making him shiver.