As I entered the dimly lit room, my heart raced with anticipation. The air was heavy with the scent of his cologne, a blend of musk and oakmoss that sent shivers down my spine. He stood before me, his eyes locked on mine, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his lips.
He approached me slowly, his hands trailing down my body as he went, exploring every curve and contour with reverent precision. His touch was light yet firm, sending a shiver of excitement through me. As he reached my waist, his fingers slipped beneath the hem of my dress, gently lifting it to reveal my nakedness beneath.
With a low growl, he pressed his mouth against mine, his tongue delving deep into my throat, exploring every hidden corner like a master thief. His hands roamed freely over my body, caressing and teasing my sensitive spots, making me moan with desire.
His hand found its way to the front of my panties, where it lingered for a moment before slipping inside. I gasped as his fingers slid between my wet folds, finding my clit and rubbing it in slow, circular motions. The sensation was pure ecstasy; I felt like I was going to explode with pleasure right there on the spot.
His other hand reached around to my ass, squeezing and kneading the muscles with expert precision. He pulled me closer to him, pressing his hard cock against my soaking pussy, teasing me by not entering. I wanted him inside me so badly that it hurt.
Finally, he relented and thrust himself deep into me in one smooth motion. The pain was intense, but the pleasure that followed was even more so. He began to move, his strokes long and slow at first, building up speed as our passion reached a fever pitch.
His hips slammed against my body with each stroke, sending waves of pleasure through me that built higher and higher until I could no longer contain myself. With a desperate cry, I came hard, my pussy clenching around him in spasms that threatened to push him out of me.
But he didn't let up, continuing to thrust into me with unrelenting intensity. His own orgasm was imminent now, his breathing heavy and ragged as he neared the brink.
As I felt him swell inside me, I knew what was coming next. He pulled out suddenly, leaving a vacuum that threatened to leave me wanting more. Then, with a bestial growl, he rammed himself back into me, burying his cock balls-deep in one brutal thrust.
The sensation was unlike anything I had ever experienced before - it felt as if he were ripping my very soul from within. And then, just when I thought I could take no more, he exploded inside me, filling my insides with his hot, sticky cum.
As we lay there, panting heavily and gasping for breath, I knew that this was only the beginning of our journey together into the realm of submission. The art of pleasure beyond limits had just begun, and I was eager to explore every inch of it with him.