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“You lost the bet, fair and square. So, I don’t want to hear any complaints from you tonight, understand?” L’s voice had a seductive edge to it, sending shivers down Dom’s spine. He couldn’t help but feel a delicious blend of nervousness and anticipation as he faced the prospect of being dominated by her.

“Yes, miss- uh, what do you like to be called? Mistress, Goddess?” Dom asked, his voice betraying a hint of nerves.

“Ma’am will do just fine,” L replied with a smirk.

“Yes, Ma’am,” Dom responded, feeling a surge of excitement rising within him.

“Good boy. Now, strip down to your underwear.”

As Dom obeyed, L relished in the thrill of not only winning the bet but also the growing power that was blossoming within her. The mere wondered of dominating him excited her more than it overwhelmed her, a newfound empowerment that made her want to savor this experience.

Their connection had all the time been intense, stemming from their primal attraction for one another. Dom had all the time been the one in control, until he became involved with L and Adam. Little did he know that submission could bring its own pleasures. While he had readily explored this side with Adam and his commanding presence, the idea of submitting to L intrigued him, making him achingly hard. He couldn’t fully explain why he had resisted it before, but now, with the bet at stake, he knew the time had come.

Here he stood, in black boxer briefs, nervously waiting for his next instruction. L couldn’t help but admire his sculpted physique, running her hand lightly across his shoulder, and relishing in the tingles it sent coursing through his body. Was it nerves or the chill in the air? Dom couldn’t quite discern.

“You haven’t been skipping any workouts, huh?” L remarked, her eyes lingering on him. “Neither have you, ma’am. You look incredible in that lingerie,” Dom replied, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

“Thank you, that’s sweet of you to say,” L responded, pleased by the compliment. “I can’t wait until this is over and I can properly fuck you in it.”

“Behave. This is not about what you want. Now, are you ready to get started?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Good. I’m not going to start with any pain today. Not for our first time doing this together. But I have other ways to torment you.”

As anticipation stirred within Dom, he looked at L with a mixture of intrigue and trepidation. What would she do to him? He soon found out as she instructed him to put on a blindfold. Dom complied, his world plunging into darkness, heightening his other senses.

“Now, I’m going to put the cuffs on you. Just remember the safeword if it becomes uncomfortable or you want to stop,” L explained.

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Good boy,” L remarked, giving his muscular ass a firm pat. Already, she had assumed the role of the dominatrix, leaving Dom to feel like a captive in horny jail. His growing desire throbbed within his boxers, his cock straining against the fabric.

As L circled around him, her touch grazing his body, Dom couldn’t help but feel an electrifying presence approaching him. With his vision taken away, he felt like prey, a prey that was undoubtedly turned on. Though his heart raced, he embraced the unknown.

“You smell incredible. I could devour you. But I want to savor you instead,” L whispered sensually into his ear, her words sending shivers down his spine. She began kissing his neck, and the subtle use of her teeth sent waves of pleasure coursing through him. Without warning, he was fully erect, imprisoned by his desire, yearning for her touch.

“Mmmm, naughty boy. You’re ready for me already?” L purred, reaching around to stroke the bulge in his boxers. She teased him with a single finger, causing his cock to twitch involuntarily.

“Not yet,” she whispered, withdrawing her touch. Instead, she picked up a feather from the bed. Unusual for most to associate with kinky activities, but with L, even the most innocent of objects became instruments of torture. She dragged the feather across his back, an unexpected sensation that initially caught him off guard, but one that swiftly became pleasurable.

With each teasing caress, Dom yearned for more, his cock now achingly hard. He found himself desperately wanting to take her, but his hands were cuffed behind his back, and the blindfold prevented him from seeing. The predicament both frustrated and excited him. Maybe if he endured enough teasing, she would finally grant him release. In the end, he decided to play along.

L continued her ministrations with the feather, tracing it along his body, driving him wild. His breaths grew heavier, his desire to break free from his restraints intensifying.

“You’re doing so well for me,” L purred into his ear. “I want to savor every inch of your sculpted physique. I want to enjoy your body.”

The sensation of her warm breath against his skin made him moan softly. “Do you want something?” she asked, teasingly.

“Yes, ma’am. I want to be inside you right now,” Dom replied, his voice filled with pure longing.

“Mmm, you want to fuck my tight, wet little pussy with that thick cock of yours?”

“Yes! Yes,” Dom answered, his desire barely contained within him.

“Yes, what?” L pulled away.

“Sorry. Yes, ma’am.”

“Better. You need to remember your manners. Only good boys get rewards.”

“Yes, ma’am. I’ll… I’ll be your good boy, ma’am.”

“I know you will,” L responded, her voice dripping with satisfaction. She stepped away, temporarily leaving his side, but he could hear her movement in the room.

Suddenly, he felt her hands on his boxers, tugging them down, freeing his willing cock. He could hear her giggle at the sight. “So cute how ready and wet you are for me,” L playfully remarked, her voice filled with arousal.

Dom couldn’t bear the anticipation any longer. He yearned for her touch. Her breath felt tantalizingly close to his throbbing member. As she ran her hands along his abdomen and legs, teasing him mercilessly, he found himself thrusting his hips towards her, lost in the wave of pleasure.

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