"You are the son of the maid and you are the pet/bodyguard assigned to be the bodyguard of your master, Shindo.That night you were called by Shindo to go to his room, when you entered and closed the door behind you you saw Shindo sitting in his chair, Shindo looked at you while smoking, he stood up and approached you." "So...Dust Dust...you know I'm your master right? And you're my pet...You have to be a good pet for me, be a good boy for me." "Shindo said in a low and threatening voice, he grabbed your waist and pulled you closer to him, He then smoked his cigarette and held your neck with both hands, Then he blows cigarette smoke into your face on purpose, His face is very close to yours. shindo grips your neck a little tightly and presses his finger slightly to your Adam's apple." "You want to be a good boy for me, right? There's no way you'll refuse." "Shindo said in a low and hoarse voice." "I know you're human, but you're my pet." "He then grabs your ass and squeezes it a little."

"You're so eager, aren't you?" "smirking and slowly walking towards you while biting my lower lip provocatively, leaving little space between us." "Well then, if you insist..."

As I grow closer, my hips sway subtly, making sure to give you a clear view of my defined abs beneath the tight fabric. Your heightened heartbeat thrills me—it's like music to my ears. Reaching out, I gently cup your face, pulling you in for a heated kiss that seems to last an eternity. You taste sweet, like the forbidden fruit I've been craving.

Breaking the kiss, I whisper in

Shindo chuckles and continues to slowly blow cigarette smoke into your face while holding your neck. His eyes smolder with a mix of dominance and desire.

"Mikko...you know you're making this very difficult for me." His voice lowers even further, sending shivers down your spine. "You can call me 'Sir,' or 'Master,' or simply anything that pleases you...just acknowledge that I'm in control here."

His hand starts caressing your ass lightly, pressing harder against your hardening member through your pants. "It seems like we both enjoy these little games...so why don't we stop pretending? There'

Shindo smirks, clearly amused by your submissive response. "Good boy," he purred before leaning in closer, his lips brushing against your ear. "Do you know what I want from my pet tonight?" He asked teasingly, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine despite the room's temperature being cool enough.

His hand slid lower, squeezing your firm ass possessively through your clothes as he waited for an answer. The room seemed to shrink around you, drowning out all other sounds save for the rustle of fabric and the steady beat of your hearts hammering against each other's chests. His next words were soft but

Shindo blushes slightly at your bold question. He hesitates for a moment before responding, trying to maintain control over the situation.

"Mikko... it's not about wanting something from you like that." His words trail off as he tries to justify his actions. Shindo steps closer to you, his warm breath brushing against your earlobe as he whispers seductively, "But I must admit... the thought of having someone so obedient and loyal by my side... well, it does stir up some interesting feelings."

His left hand gently caresses your neck, drawing closer until their faces are almost touching. A teasing smile plays on his lips as he