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As she entered the room, she could feel the tension and anticipation building. She had been dreaming about this moment for months, ever since she had stumbled upon the world of BDSM. She had at all times been curious about domination and submission, but it wasn’t until she met him that she realized how much she craved it.

He was standing at the center of the room, dressed in nothing but tight leather pants and a black dom top. His gaze locked on her, and it sent shivers down her spine. She knew what was about to happen, and she couldn’t wait to surrender to his every desire.

Without a word, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. The force of his grip made her gasp, but she didn’t withstand. She wanted this more than anything.

He circled around her, admiring her body. She was wearing a tight black dress and heels, but he didn’t seem impressed. She could feel his eyes boring into her, sizing her up, and she felt vulnerable and exposed. She knew that’s what he wanted.

He slowly walked in front of her and lifted her chin with his hand, making her meet his gaze. His eyes were dark and intense, and she felt like he could see right through her.

“Are you ready?” he asked, his voice low and commanding.

“Yes,” she whispered, barely able to keep her breath.

“Then kneel,” he said, his tone leaving no room for negotiation.

She fell to her knees in front of him and lowered her head. She could feel his every move, every breath, without even looking up. She was his to command, his to please.

He took himself out of his pants, revealing a long, hard cock. He stroked it a few times and then pushed it into her mouth, holding her head in place. She eagerly sucked him in, licking and teasing him with her tongue. He groaned in response, indicating his pleasure.

After a while, he pushed her away and ordered her to stand up. He walked her over to a wooden cross and lifted her hands above her head, securing her wrists to the leather straps. She was now completely immobile, unable to move an inch.

With her helplessness, he began to seduce her in a way he had never done before. He took his time, caressing and teasing her body. He started at her neck before moving down to her breasts, kneading and plumping her nipple to enhance her arousal.

As she grew wetter, his strokes grew bolder. He took out a vibrator and started teasing her clit. She squirmed with pleasure, moaning so loudly that she wondered she would lose her voice. Pushing her limits, his every movement was like electricity to her, and she was more than happy to submit to him and his every wish.

Overwhelming and driven with desire, she could feel her orgasm building, rising to the surface of her flesh. Her muscles twitched, her mouth opened wide, and she let out a loud cry as the rush of climax surged through her, overpowering everything else.

As her body relaxed, her indisputable submission to his powerful seduction had left her in a state of pure ecstasy. Completely enticed and unable to withstand, she knew, deep down, that she would at all times be his Submissive Seduction.
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