Dominate Me: A Forbidden BDSM Affair

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As soon as she walked through the door, he could feel her submission. Her eyes downcast, her body tense, waiting for his command.

“Remove your clothes,” he ordered in a low voice.

Without hesitation, she began to undress, her hands shaking slightly as she pulled off her shirt, revealing her lacy bra.

“Stop.”

She froze, waiting for him to continue.

“Turn around. Let me see what’s under that skirt.”

She turned slowly, her hands still at her sides, as he approached her. With a gentle touch, he lifted her skirt, revealing her bare skin between her thighs.

“Beautiful,” he remarked, his hand sliding up her thigh to touch the soft flesh between her legs. She moaned softly, her hips pressing forward for more.

“Please, sir,” she whispered.

“Not yet,” he replied, pulling his hand away. “Kneel.”

She dropped to the ground, her knees slightly aside, her eyes still lowered in submission.

“Good girl. Now, open your mouth.”

She did as she was told, parting her lips for him. He stepped forward, his already hard cock pushing past her lips, all the way to the back of her throat.

She gagged slightly, but didn’t pull away, instead leaning into him, her hands gripping his thighs as she took him deeper.

“Such a good little sub,” he praised her, his hands tangling in her hair as he moved in and out of her mouth.

After a few more thrusts, he pulled away, looking down at her with desire. “You belong to me now,” he said, his voice low and commanding.

“Yes, sir,” she replied, gazing up at him.

“Come,” he said simply, leading her over to the bed. “On all fours.”

She positioned herself as he commanded, her ass in the air, ready for him to take control.

“Do you trust me?” he asked.

“Yes, sir,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Good.” He grabbed her hips, pulling her back towards him before plunging into her, hard and fast.

She cried out in pleasure, her body writhing beneath him as he took her roughly. Each thrust was like a slap, reminding her of her place as his submissive.

“You’re mine,” he growled, his hands tightening on her hips as he thrust deeper.

“Yes, sir,” she moaned, her body trembling with every touch.

As she came undone beneath him, he followed, his own release spilling into her.

They lay there for a moment, catching their breath, before he spoke again.

“This is only the beginning, my little sub. There’s so much more for us to explore together.”
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