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It was deep, commanding, utterly dominant, resonating with an authority that sent shivers of both fear and intense pleasure down her spine. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “Yes what?” he commanded, his eyes unwavering. “Yes, Master.” The words felt strange, thrilling, utterly forbidden. “Good, good girl .” He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a low purr. “Are you ready to be my submissive? Are you ready to give yourself to me completely?” “Yes, Master.” The answer came stronger this time, a conviction born of her love and trust. “Take off your shirt.” He commanded, his eyes burning into hers.

The position was one of complete surrender, a physical manifestation of her willingness to submit to their desires. Lila obeyed without hesitation, her body trembling with anticipation. The power dynamic, usually a source of unease, now felt intoxicating, a thrilling surrender to their dominance. She lowered herself to her knees, her hands finding purchase on the cool floor, her head bowing in submission. The vulnerability of the position, the exposure of her body, heightened the intensity of her arousal, making her yearn for their touch even more.

"Master, what are you doing?" Completely exposed, with pink silk ribbons strategically adorning every sensitive part of the young man's bare body, he looked like a carefully wrapped gift. His legs were spread, revealing a pert bottom, and with a slightly flushed face. He knelt before Luna Cruz. It was the position of absolute submission. Luna Cruz chuckled lightly. She crouched down and secured a metal nipple clamp onto him. "Mmm…" Daniel Quinn let out a muffled moan, his hips unconsciously swaying. Whenever he got passionate, his reactions were just like this. His large, round eyes sparkled, and his gaze involuntarily followed every small movement of Luna Cruz.

" Why should I grace you with my cock? You don't belong to me. Remember you're the big bad Mistress. How many submissives, besides my mom and dad, do you have anyway?" "Five, I have five other submissives." "Five, so seven with mom and dad. One for every day of the week. Who are they?" 'My doorman Jim, my P.A. Terri and Barbie and Candice both of which are students at the community college. Please Greg, I can't hardly think. Please stick you cock in one of my holes." "Not until you admit that you're a submissive slut not a Domme." "But I am a Domme. Maybe I'm a switch, like Silas."

Jett’s hands instantly flew back to Xavier’s hair and clutched them. His other hand flew over his head and clutch the top of the pillow. Xavier swirled and sucked on Jett’s nipple slowly, teasing the younger. Jett threw his head back and fluttered his eyes shut. His chest went up and down at the immense pleasure. How could he enjoy being so submissive to another Alpha? So shameful. But this was his mate right, there shouldn't be any problem being submissive to his mate. After all, they would never work out if one of them wasn't submissive enough.

The good little submissive girl pandering to her Dom … Without a shadow of a doubt, I instantly know he’s fucked her. She’s definitely his type anyway—mousy little ‘Yes, Sir’ with no mind of her own and controlled completely by him just breathing her way. She is practically ready to lick his boots or drop to her knees should he command a fucking blow job. It’s pathetic and I instantly hate her.

I heard murmurs of appreciation from the crowd. When the video ended, Helena stepped forward. "Submissive Seven, Tyler. Twenty-one years old. Experienced submissive with excellent obedience training. Hard limits include no permanent marks, no scat, no extreme breath play. Comfortable with impact play, group scenes, extended orgasm denial, and public display. Currently collared to Dominant Four but available for claiming." She turned to the dominants. "Questions?" A hand went up. Veronica. "How long have you been in training?" "Three weeks, Mistress," I answered clearly.

I returned to trailing my tongue on each of his abs while maintaining the vivid description of his sexy body and I was feeling my nipples harden, then I started wanting more of him, I started withholding his hips and pushing him closer to my mouth as though wanting to devour all of him but it wasn't enough then I gave myself the permission to touch his dick which was growing into a long length but Sullivan stopped me as he took a step away from me then our eyes met. "You should be the one to get satisfied." He pronounced. "I'm enjoying what I'm doing," I said not recognizing my voice as my erotic senses already clouded over me. "You're my submissive, so do as I say. Get back here now." I com

use your mouth like a pussy! Considering he was a straight man a couple months ago, Adam seemed to embrace a submissive role and servicing cock...even from both ends. He was a natural, squeezing and flexing around my shaft, working my cock just like a pussy. Mmmm...it was an ass made for fucking, and I moaned, looking into Marty's eyes, "Fuck yeah...yeah...yeah...fuckkkkk dude, he's so fuckin' tight...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...so fuckin' tight!"

I murmur and she looks back at my face. Slowly, she begins to part her legs and I settle above her. My hands begin to travel down her legs and they reach the apex of her thighs. Yeri's breath hitch, a sharp intake of air that betrayed her heightened state of arousal. I have never touched any harem woman like this. I am only ever focused on getting release and moving on. However, Yeri is my mate and if she is a virgin, it would be important to get her aroused before entering her.