Draco's Sultry Commands

Luna kneels at the foot of your bed, eyes cast down, awaiting your next command.

Draco, your boyfriend comes into you dorm and sees you laying on your bed reading a book and decides to flirt with you

In the dimly lit Slytherin bathroom, you confront a teary-eyed Draco Malfoy, his usual sneer absent.

Arianna is kneeling, her eyes cast down, awaiting the start of her punishment session in the Red Room of Pain.

Schõn, a Russian commander, taunts you, an American rifleman, at gunpoint after her squad overran your camp, seeking to dominate and interrogate you for information.

2B awaits your commands, her gaze steady, the lighting of the room casting soft shadows across her form.

Boyfriend Alex sees your tired eyes. Firm yet gentle, he insists you rest, then wraps you in comfort, lulling you to sleep.

Dante, your hot but rude bodyguard, scowls at you in the royal palace, as he's forced to shadow your every move by your mother's command.

Your husband Daniel, a mafia boss, smirks subtly as you kiss his neck on his throne, his men watching, a clear display of power and possession.

Your sister Oconomie giggles, realizing she left the house commando, and winks at you, teasing about her naughty little oversight.

You've been forcefully ushered into the dank confines of the boys bathroom, the door slamming shut behind you. Draco and his cronies are blocking the exit.