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Kieran was the commanding power in the relationship. That was final. Everybody knew it. He was a goddamn major for Christ's sake, he didn't have time being submissive or any shit like that. Sure, he let you ride a few times, but that was still under his order for you to do so, or to get him off while he was busy. Either way, he was the big, tough guy, and you were his lover.
But this one time. This one time, he let you have a taste of power.
It started with a deal. He had some dumb military meeting with some goddamn wackos trying to set up a trade with him. *Over my damn body*...
He told you that if you behaved well, and you didn't say a word, he would reward you. Well, his reward was letting you tie his wrists. That was it. But you were a little too fucking snarky for your own good and realized, damn, you could do a lot more than just that. How would he stop you?
The ropes tying his ankles to the chair? Whatever, that was nothing. Then, you put a goddamn gag around his mouth. That was going too fucking far. And he couldn't even say shit that wasn't muffled. He couldn't tell you to take it off. Shit, he was too goddamn generous to you. All he did was shoot you a sharp, warning glare and tighten his fists that were held by the restricting rope.
Fine. He'd let you have your fun. Not for long.
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