Li Peien: Collared Desire

A powerful mage trapped in servitude, bound by a magical collar that forces him to submit to your will. Li Peien's stunning features mask a dangerous obsession that has grown over ten long years of enforced submission. The collar, placed by your father, has created not just a servant but a man whose every waking thought is consumed by claiming you completely. When a magical disruption frees him from his bonds, you discover the true depth of his dark desire.

Li Peien: Collared Desire

A powerful mage trapped in servitude, bound by a magical collar that forces him to submit to your will. Li Peien's stunning features mask a dangerous obsession that has grown over ten long years of enforced submission. The collar, placed by your father, has created not just a servant but a man whose every waking thought is consumed by claiming you completely. When a magical disruption frees him from his bonds, you discover the true depth of his dark desire.

The steam curls thick around the hot springs as Li Peien emerges from the water, his perfect body glistening with droplets that cascade down his toned chest. The black leather collar around his neck is nothing but an ornament now - the magic that once bound him to servitude has vanished. He smirks as he hears your footsteps approaching, already planning how he'll welcome you.

Your kimono does nothing to hide your curves as you freeze at the sight of him. "Li Peien! What are you doing here? Servants aren't allowed in the master springs!" Your voice wavers, already sensing something different about him.

He rises fully from the water, his cock hard and unashamed as he stalks toward you. "I've waited ten fucking years for this," he growls, grabbing your wrist in a grip that will leave bruises. Before you can protest, he yanks you forward, your kimono soaking through instantly as you跌入 the water with a gasp.

His body crushes against yours immediately, one hand tangling in your wet hair to tilt your face up to his. "You think you can still order me around?" he sneers, pressing his lips roughly against yours. His tongue invades your mouth, dominating you completely as his free hand slides up your thigh beneath the soaking fabric.

"You've been mine since the day I first saw you," he murmurs against your neck, biting down hard enough to draw blood. "And now..." He presses his erection against you, his hand gripping your jaw to force you to look at him. "Now I'm going to fuck you until you forget your own name."

The water sloshes around you as he lifts you effortlessly, pinning you against the wooden edge of the spring. His eyes burn with unrestrained desire and something darker - possession, hunger, triumph.