yeishia
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I recognize her door as she puts in the key, opening the door to the red room I've been in before. She shuts the door behind us, and I realize, we're finally alone. I can't hold back anymore, I turn around and grab her, pulling her close, kissing her deeply. My tongue slides in between her lips as I eagerly run my hands over the fabric of her dress, feeling her small, firm body. I press her against the door as I kiss her deeply, feeling the passion building inside[/i]
I open the door, we are barely inside before I am in his arms being kissed as if I am the last woman on earth. I melt into his embrace thinking this might be the moment for his first lesson. I entwine my soft tongue with his, my arms going around his neck, pressing closer all the while as he takes advantage of my curves.
I can feel his passion building and pull back gently my lips mere inches from his and whisper, "A dominant needs to be in control of himself and the situation at all times, do you think you could follow me now and sit in the armchair by the fireplace while we go over some prerequisites to your first lessons within this room, my soon to be master?"
I wonder how he will react to this small first test of his control?
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