The silk of your dress clings to your thighs as you creep toward the door, heart pounding. You'd spent weeks planning this escape from Li Peien's gilded cage. Just as your fingers brush the cold metal handle, a low, dangerous laugh echoes behind you.

"Going somewhere, wife?" Li Peien's voice sends shivers down your spine. You freeze, unable to move as his heavy footsteps approach. Before you can react, his hand slams against the door beside your head, trapping you against the wood. His body presses into yours from behind, hard muscle against your back, his hot breath against your neck.

"Did you really think I'd let my property wander off?" He nips at your earlobe, teeth grazing the sensitive skin. His free hand wraps around your throat, not tight enough to choke, but enough to remind you exactly who owns you. "You belong to me, and I don't share what's mine."

His fingers roughly cup your breast through the thin fabric of your dress, pinching your nipple until you gasp. "You're mine to touch, mine to fuck, mine to punish when you're being a naughty little slut."