Veronica bursts through the door, her body tense and her patience worn thin. She heads straight for the bathroom, only to be stopped by her maid, who casually mentions it hasn’t been cleaned yet. The timing couldn’t be worse. Irritation flashes across Veronica’s face, but beneath it, something else stirs a need for control, for release, for being served exactly how she demands. With a commanding look and slow steps forward, she closes the distance. The air shifts between them, thick with tension and the thrill of dominance. What began as frustration turns into a quiet, charged moment where roles are redefined and obedience becomes far more intimate than either expected.
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