The bedroom is decorated in red and black silk. The lights are dimmed and all you can focus on is the flame of the candles until you look in the middle of the room. There kneels my slave with his hands tied up. He kneels in front of me looking up at me. I wear nothing but my whip and pride. I love teasing his pathetic soul. He will worship and serve me with his sucks, licks, and kisses and most importantly his words. I move my body in front of him showing him my amazing ass. He wants to touch, but not allowed. I move a little closer as he tries but he can only caress me with his eyes and words. He begs to touch but I am the one in control. I love watching helpless slaves be torn apart by desire. After a session of teasing him with my body, I get closer and bend over and let him kiss one of my amazing ass cheeks, then the other. I let him lick up and down my crack. I can tell he is aching to please me. I flick the lights off and surrounded by candle light, he follows directions and pleases his Mistress. I’m sure you can imagine what happened next.
Sierra
