In the dimly lit room, she lay there, waiting for him to arrive. Her heart pounded in anticipation as her hands trembled with desire. His voice whispered through the darkness, "Get on your knees, slut." She obeyed without hesitation, feeling a thrill of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. The sound of his zipper echoed in the silence as he undressed, revealing his hard cock standing at attention, ready to take control of her.
He stepped closer, towering over her with a sense of dominance that sent shivers down her spine. Reaching out, he grabbed her hair tightly, pulling her face into his crotch, making her breathe in the scent of his musk and desire. She moaned, feeling the heat radiating from him as his hard cock throbbed against her cheek.
His grip on her hair tightened as he slowly pushed his erection between her lips. It felt like a hot brand, searing into her very being. He thrust in deeper, making her choke and gag slightly. She loved the taste of him – salty and sweet at once. She was a filthy slut for him, and she reveled in it.
As he pulled out, leaving her gasping for breath, he moved around to face her feet. The sight of his cock glistening with pre-cum made her pussy throb with hunger. He spat on his hand, slicking up his cock before roughly slapping her cunt lips. She moaned at the sting and longed for more.
He then spread her legs wide open, exposing her soaked pussy to him. "Beg me to fuck you," he ordered, his eyes dark with lust. Without a second thought, she whispered, "Please, sir. I need your cock inside me." He chuckled crudely before pushing two fingers deep into her cunt.
She groaned at the intrusion, feeling a sense of fullness unlike any other. It wasn't long before he withdrew his fingers, leaving her craving more. "Beg for it again," he growled, his voice dripping with sexual dominance.
"Please, sir! I need your cock inside me!" she pleaded, tears welling up in her eyes. He grinned wickedly at her submission before positioning himself between her legs. With a single, powerful thrust, he buried his cock deep within her pussy, stretching her to the point of pain and pleasure.
She cried out as he fucked her with brutal force, each stroke causing a wave of ecstasy to wash over her. Her tits bounced with every thrust, jiggling enticingly for him to grab and squeeze. And so they continued - pounding, moaning, and grinding against one another - until he finally couldn't hold back any longer.
With a final, fierce thrust, he groaned her name as he emptied himself deep inside her. She felt his warm cum filling her up, signaling the end of their passionate encounter. As they lay there, panting and spent, she knew that this was just one of many erotic encounters they would share under his command. For in this moment, they were truly bound by passion - master and slave forever entwined in the art of sensual domination.