Sitting on the bar, waiting for your master. You wouldn’t let him wait so you’re here early. Excited, sweating. Every time someone walks in, you look to see if it’s him. Makeup, perfume, a red leather dress.

The tigers’ eyes undress you, the dress that accentuates your assets.

I park the car... I walk in, you feel me from a block a way, like a dog sensing its owner.

My lion eyes eye you like prey, like a person examining his property.

My presence turns heads. I’m always amazed that I dictate, never dictated to . Even in my quiet, I stand out.

I reach you and you look in my eyes, waiting for permission. You stand for me. I sit down and hold you close to me.

You take in my scent, sniff my clothes. The scent you want to keep inside you forever. You inhale it, getting high from the masculine scent.

I grab your ass and claim your body as mine, marking my territory. With my other hand, I sweep your hair to the side, looking at the collar with the small heart on your neck, my initials engraved on it.

My eyes meet yours. In one moment, everything blends together, melting you into yourself. You get swallowed up, you are nothing and everything in my arms.

I kiss and devour your tongue into my mouth. You melt, are warm, wet, ecstatic. Little Bambi, wagging your tail.

You feel my huge erection through my jeans. It leans toward you, so hard that if it were out, it would lift your dress.

You ordered me a drink. The bartender looks over, understanding why you ordered two. I sit and you cling to me. We move with our bodies as one to the sounds of the changing music. In our minds, we have our own music.

We finish our drinks. I pay. Then I take your hand. The intensity that connects me and you, the conscious connection, when we’re together as one.

Your gaze is down, you blush. You don’t care where to, as long as I’m here.
An enchanting smile, full sweet red lips, and that feeling that it’s him, only him, to follow only him wherever it takes you.
Everything is foggy. The heart beats like a drum that blurrs your consciousness. Reality merged with your inner fantasy. The intoxication of the senses echoes in your mind.

Outside, the cold doesn’t bother you. Your intoxication by me warms you.

We drive towards the room I rented for us, entering like wild teenagers, all smiles, but the predatory gaze remains hungry. I stand you up in front of me and whisper into your ear “show me”, I signal with my eyes.
You get down in your knees and sensually open the zipper of my jeans, with a biting look.

It whips out, almost striking you. A smile on your face. A tongue of passion licks, savoring the rod of lust, gently and with pride.

You put it in your mouth. Not breathing on your own, only through me now. Never taking it out, simply addicted. Its edge touching your edge and the saliva drips down, sounds of choking break the silence.
The hunger for passion, for your master, makes you wet even from a blowjob

The look of a cub, in the presence of a roaring lion. And he is roaring...in pleasure.
I roar my pleasure from your devotion to me. My hand grasping your hair like prey. Pleasuring me, being pleasured through the cold night. The heat created by us in this small room.

Somehow, on your knees, everything disappears. The passion grows and with it the focus on full devotion.
You show me how much you are mine and I roar my pleasure, roar...
You were always on your own path, in control of your soul. Now you are completely someone else’s. You didn’t expect this emotion but you knew it existed.
When you entered this world, you saw robots, characters. Yet here you are in love. And it’s with me that you found the longed for peace, the one you knew, deep inside, that you needed.
Licking, taking pleasure, sucking all over my rod of passion, while I thrust my hips.
I command you to stay on your knees, after I almost come, but no, no I’m not done yet.
I have a surprise for you, I whisper into your ear.

I open the bag I brought with me. I pull out handcuffs and a silk blindfold, part of my arsenal to pleasure your body. I cover your eyes. When one sense is blocked, the rest sharpen. I need you sharp to break records with you.

I take your hand in mine... lift you up on my shoulder like a caveman and throw you on the bed, your body landing on the soft bed, which softens you. I tie your hands, breathing you in. You feel my breathes on you. Kiss you gently, marking all my territory. The dress still on but I love you fully dressed and hot.

My hand travels slowly to your area of desire, closed, yet slowly opening for me. Oh, how warm you are...submitting to my touch, addicted to my presence, feeling the atmosphere.

I insert one finger. You are tight, so tight. I rotate it around slowly slowly, touching each side. I notice you lifting up slowly with your body every time my thumb touches your clitoris. Like a power button that causes your body to explode.

I press and rotate it, lightly kissing and breathing into your pussy. And I rotate and press like a button. And you’re already breathing heavily, biting your lips, trying to stop the moans but they escape... they escape

I play you like a doll. You lift, shake. I kiss, tongue, fingers.

Tears of orgasm
I whisper to you... mine...my property, for me as I please
I don’t slow, don’t stop... mine
Two fingers and my tongue inside you
The touch, the combination, then you squirt
And with the other hand I expose your breasts, spinning your nipple

I keep going and going until you melt into the bed. So good.

We are so good as one, together.