Imagine this... Her body moving like fluid to the music, eyes inviting him to join Her, She insinuates Her voluptuous body around his so provocatively that the jaws of the voyeurs surrounding them drop. A room full of people yet, to Her, they are the only two in the room. he is mesmerized by Her, his Owner.
I tighten My pet's collar a bit tighter and shackle him to the spider web. I fix him with my gaze and he is toast. By the time I am through with him, he will have lost his reputation, his fortune, his freedom, his manhood - everything! I stare him in the eyes and say to him "you're not too smart are you? I like that in a man." he bows his head in shame but deep inside he likes when I speak to him like that...he lives for those moments.
I have My way with him while he is shackled, vulnerable to all the world. I take him to his limits and beyond just to see how far I can go with him. Beads of sweat pour down his body followed by tears. But he continues to tell Me how much he loves Me, adores Me, worships Me and begs for more. What's this Dominant femme fatale to do but none other than to lay into him some more.
I am his Queen and can do no wrong in his eyes. he is My obedient slave.
Lovingly,
Ms. Sophia
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