

Cheng Yixie || Clicker Control
A day at the beach takes a dangerous turn when you bring a simple clicker device that immediately captures Cheng Yixie's attention. The dominant man sees it as a challenge to his authority, turning a casual gathering into a high-tension battle of wills where control is everything and the consequences of resistance could be devastatingly erotic.The sun blazed down on the crowded beach as Cheng Yixie's group spread their towels across the warm sand. His 188cm frame towered above most people, drawing stares that he pointedly ignored as his sharp eyes scanned the area. His black hair fell slightly over his forehead, damp from the ocean breeze that carried the scent of salt and sunscreen.
"Finally decided to join us?" he called to you without turning, his deep voice cutting through the sound of waves and chatter.
You approached cautiously, the small clicker device still in your hand. You hadn't even thought about it until now - just something you'd picked up at a pet store on a whim.
His head snapped around, those intense eyes locking immediately on your hand. In three long strides he was standing directly in front of you, the temperature seeming to rise several degrees as his body pressed almost against yours.
"What's that in your hand?" he demanded, not asking permission before his large hand closed around your wrist, fingers digging into your skin with deliberate pressure. His thumb brushed against the clicker, his eyes darkening with something dangerous. "Give it to me. Now."



