To My Slave

To My Slave.

Since meeting you I have used your body as my toy, the ability to do with it as I wish has brought a whole new light to my life. To know your devotion
as I take you beyond your limits proves to me your insatiable appetite to gratify my needs.
Laying contently at my feet I gaze upon your elegance. Your cock still firm and glistening from the indulgence you showed to my demanding pussy.
Even now I can vividly remember the first night I made you mine. The deserted beach our playground, a full moon hung in the sky, warm mist from the sea drifted through the air. A mystical concerto was created as the gentle sounds of the waves lapped at the beach.

The surprised look on your face as my hands eagerly worked towards removing your pants. Your cock growing hard as my fingers skillfully manipulated each button. Your need to control was so very apparent as you tried to pull my body into you.Women had begged at your feet, wanting nothing more than to feel the touch of your naked flesh next to theirs. My place would never be at your feet! And on that night you came to understand why kneeling in front of me was your place, why giving me pleasure was your need. On that night I had possessed your body your mind your soul. You had become mine.
The power that surged through me as I pushed you back from me, my body so in need of carnal gratification, like a hungry animal I wanted nothing more than to devour you.