Interracial Maledom POV: Slave to Love

She sits on the bed, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and trepidation, as you stand before her. Her heart races as you order her to undress, each layer of clothing falling away to reveal her vulnerability. She complies, her movements hesitant, a silent question lingering in her eyes. Then you make her put on the chain. She shudders. The cold metal a stark contrast to her warm skin. She is all yours now.