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The Thrill of the Forbidden was a powerful aphrodisiac that had at all times intrigued him. He loved the idea of exploring sexual taboos and pushing the boundaries of desire – and she was the perfect partner for his twisted desires.

As a dominant, he craved control and dominance, but the sense of forbidden submission and the idea of corrupting her innocence was the ultimate thrill. He loved the tantalizing feeling of having power over her, of bending her will to his as she willingly surrendered to his desires.

He had been planning this for months, carefully setting up the atmosphere and creating the perfect setting for their ultimate taboo. He knew that she would be hesitant at first, but the fire in her eyes when he spoke of his plan gave him the reassurance that he needed.

The night arrived and he led her to his dungeon, making her undress slowly as she eagerly awaited her fate. He admired her pale skin, the curves of her hips, and the way her breasts bounced as she moved. She was a gorgeous creature, ripe for the taking.

He approached her slowly, his fingers tracing the contours of her body. Her nipples hardened under his touch, and he felt her shiver.

“Are you ready?” he whispered in her ear.

She nodded.

He leaned down and kissed her deeply, his tongue probing her mouth. He knew that they were both willing to explore the limits of desire.

He tied her hands to the ceiling, leaving her unable to move. Then, he walked around her, admiring every inch of her body. He lingered at her breasts, squeezing and biting her nipples until she moaned in ecstasy.

He stood behind her and trailed his fingers down her spine, finally reaching her ass. She gasped as he began to spank her, each impact sending waves of pleasure through her body.

“Harder,” she begged.

He complied, hitting her harder and harder until she couldn’t keep her legs from trembling. The sound of his hand striking her naked flesh was intoxicating, and he knew that she craved more.

He reached around and began to fondle her clit, watching as she bucked and writhed in pleasure. He could feel her getting closer to the edge, and he knew that it was time to push her over.

“Come for me,” he commanded.

She screamed as she came, her body writhing with pleasure. He watched as her juices cascaded down her legs, leaving her trembling and panting.

He untied her and held her in his arms, stroking her hair gently.

“That was amazing,” she whispered.

He smiled, knowing that they had just experienced something truly forbidden. The thrill of the forbidden had never felt so good.
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