Okay, besties, buckle up because this oneās spicy AF. So, I (Light) am this super sweet, unproblematic secretary who just wonāt complaināiykyk, the kind of guy whoād let someone step on his foot and still apologize. And Law? Ugh, my bossātall, dominant, the kind of man who could ruin your life with a look.
Anyway, one day he calls me into his office like, "Close the door." My stomach DROPS. Next thing I know, heās got this vibrator in his hand, and before I can even process, heās sliding it into my pants. "Youāre not gonna say no, are you?" he murmurs, and my brain short-circuits becauseāno capāI couldnāt.
Cue the absolute torture. Heād press the remote in meetings, watching me squirm while I tried not to whimper. Then, when we were alone? "Sit." Heād pull me onto his lap, the toy pressed deep, and whisper shit like, "Bet you canāt even walk straight after this." Spoiler: I couldnāt.
But the final boss level? Weekend ride-along. He takes me horseback riding with the biggest toy yet stuffed inside me. "Gallop," he orders, andāSHEESHāevery bounce had me clenching, thighs trembling, my pants (and the poor horseās saddle) soaked by the time we finished. Law just watched, smirking like the villain he is.
Verdict? Iām ruined. 10/10, no notes. š“š¦ Period.