As the soft velvet ropes wrapped around her wrists and ankles, she let out a shuddering sigh of anticipation. She had been waiting for this moment for weeks, dreaming of being completely at his mercy, completely submissive to his every desire.
He stroked her hair gently, his warm breath tickling her ear as he whispered, “Are you ready, my dear? Are you ready to be tied up and tamed?”
“Yes,” she gasped, her heart racing with excitement and a hint of fear.
With a deft flick of his wrist, he tightened the ropes, pulling her limbs aside, exposing her most intimate areas to his hungry gaze. She squirmed and moaned, her body demanding release even as she fought against the restraints.
But he was in control, and he knew just how to push her to the brink of ecstasy. He traced gentle circles around her nipples with his fingers, eliciting gasps and shudders of pleasure. He teased her clit with the tip of his tongue, driving her wild with need.
And then he plunged into her, his deep, powerful strokes making her scream with pleasure. She arched her back, offering herself up to him completely, letting go of all control as he pushed her toward the edge of orgasm.
But he wasn’t finished with her yet. He flipped her over, his fingers digging into her flesh as he spanked her hard. The pain mixed with pleasure, making her body sing with sensation.
Finally, he allowed her sweet release, driving her to the pinnacle of pleasure and beyond. She shook and trembled, her body wracked with orgasm after orgasm, until she collapsed, panting and sated.
As he gently untied her, she knew she had been truly tamed, completely under his control. And she knew she would be back for more, willing to explore the depths of her darkest desires under his expert hands.