As the Dominant, he had been in control of many BDSM fantasies over the years, but none had ever tempted him quite like this. She, the new submissive, was a stunning brunette with piercing blue eyes, a figure measuring the perfect curves of a goddess, and a heart waiting to explore new pleasures. Though he knew it was forbidden to act on these desires, he found himself unable to withstand the magnetic pull she had on him. He had wanted her from the moment she filled out her user account on his BDSM dating site.
The Dominant had been teasing her, sending her messages about what he would do to her if they ever met in person, and she was thrilled with the attention. Though he made it clear he didn’t break his rules, every word inspired her to see him in person. So, when he offered to meet her in a hotel room, she accepted the invitation without hesitation.
She arrived at the hotel, her heart pounding in excitement and her body trembling with anticipation. The moment he opened the door, she saw the darkness in his eyes, and she knew she was his.
Without saying a word, he pushed her against the wall by her neck, his hand tight around her throat. Though she had never delved into breath play before, the sensation sent a flutter of excitement through her body.
“You’ll do as I say,” he growled. “And if you do it well, I’ll reward you.”
She nodded eagerly, already craving his touch.
With an expert’s hand, he began releasing her clothes, taking his time to savor each inch of revealed skin. Her nipples hardened under his gaze, and he didn’t miss the warmth pooling between her thighs.
He pressed a finger against her sex and traced small circles around her clit.
“You’re so wet,” he whispered in her ear. “I might have to punish you for that.”
She bit her lip, trying to hold back a moan of pleasure.
As he brought her to the brink of orgasm, he suddenly pulled away, teasing her with the sight of his cock just inches from her face.
“You want this?” he asked, his voice husky with lust.
“Yes,” she breathed, her mouth already watering.
“Then you’ll have to beg for it,” he demanded.
She looked up at him, her eyes pleading for his release. Then, without a second wondered, she dropped to her knees and began worshipping his cock.
He guided her with a firm hand, controlling the pace at which she consumed him. Her hands roamed across his thighs, feeling the tug of his muscles as she explored his body. She wanted to please him however he pleased, and he knew it.
Then, with a final thrust, he pushed further down her throat and filled her with his seed. She swallowed every drop, savoring the feeling of his release within her.
As they lay there, his arm around her waist and her heart racing, she knew that she would do anything he wanted for another taste of his pleasure.
The Dominant smirked as he held her tight. He knew he had found his perfect match, and he was willing to take her deeper into the world of BDSM, building their fantasies into unforgettable experiences. And he was more than ready to indulge in his greatest temptation – her.
