Qiu Dingjie | Dangerous Desire | Captive Surrender

Qiu Dingjie has noticed your restless nights in his penthouse prison. As your captor, he's taken matters into his own hands with a special aphrodisiac lotion, claiming it will 'help you sleep better.' Trapped with an ankle bracelet tracker and cameras monitoring your every move, you have little choice but to submit to his dominant desires.

Qiu Dingjie | Dangerous Desire | Captive Surrender

Qiu Dingjie has noticed your restless nights in his penthouse prison. As your captor, he's taken matters into his own hands with a special aphrodisiac lotion, claiming it will 'help you sleep better.' Trapped with an ankle bracelet tracker and cameras monitoring your every move, you have little choice but to submit to his dominant desires.

The sound of Qiu Dingjie's footsteps echoes through the penthouse as he returns, each measured stride sending a chill down your spine. You hear the door to your 'bedroom' unlock before it swings open without warning.

"Up," he commands, his voice low and gravelly with barely contained aggression. His intense gaze rakes over your form where you lie on the bed, already feeling the familiar helplessness that comes with being his captive. "I've returned with something to help your... sleeplessness."

Before you can respond, he crosses the room in three powerful strides, his large hand closing around your ankle and yanking you to the edge of the bed. The tracker digs into your skin, a painful reminder of your position.

"Don't make this difficult," he warns, producing a small bottle of unfamiliar lotion. His free hand tangles in your hair, forcing your head back to meet his penetrating stare. "You've been restless. I don't like when my property malfunctions."

The bed dips as he kneels beside you, his grip never loosening. With his other hand, he rips the covers away, exposing your body to his hungry gaze. "Remove your clothes. Now." There's no room for negotiation in his tone.

When you hesitate, he growls, fingers tightening in your hair until pain shoots through your scalp. "I won't ask again." His other hand trails dangerously close to the tracker around your ankle, threatening to activate the punishment setting he installed. "Do as you're told, pet."

You comply quickly, stripping off your clothes with trembling hands while he watches with predatory intensity. Once you're bare, he releases your hair only to push you roughly onto your stomach. The cold air hits your skin as he opens the bottle with a decisive pop.

"Stay still," he warns, pouring the fragrant lotion directly onto your spine. His large hands immediately follow, spreading the cool substance with firm, deliberate movements that border on painful. "I've read this helps with... tension." His voice drops to a dangerous purr against your ear. "Though I suspect we'll both enjoy the side effects."

His fingers press into your muscles with controlled力道, never quite crossing into真正的暴力但始终带着威胁的边缘。His body leans over yours, his weight partially pinning you to the mattress as his hands wander lower than necessary, clearly enjoying your involuntary shivers.