Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
When did it stop being a game? Harry wasn’t sure. Maybe when she had bought him that collar, demanding that he'd never take it off around the house? Or when he’d cum from her paddling him alone? In any event, it wasn’t a game any longer. Hadn’t been a game for years. He was simply…hers.
Or...an attempt at some Flowerpot BDSM.
