Golden Mask - Mysterious Room
Added 2024-12-24 10:10:30 +0000 UTC“Now spread your legs,” M. said quietly but powerfully.
Suzanne felt a flame flaring up inside her, burning every cell of her body. Gathering her strength, she awkwardly stepped over her skirt with her heels, and, blushing, obeyed.
M. did not take his eyes off her naked body. His gaze was so burning and sharp that Suzanne felt like he could see right through her. She felt a mixture of shame and hot, overwhelming excitement that was impossible to hide taking hold of her.
“Wider, darling,” his hoarse voice sounded, sending shivers down her spine.
Suzanne, clasping her hands behind her back and trembling slightly, obeyed his order. The sound of her heels clicking on the cold concrete seemed resonant and meaningful in this tense silence.
Suddenly she felt the warm, treacherously viscous moisture of her arousal slowly slide down, enveloping her labia and as if throwing her secret desires out, as if for all to see. This sensation tore her apart from the inside - shame and confusion mixed with inexplicable sweet pleasure. Her body betrayed her, revealing a forbidden pleasure that was humiliating, but at the same time intoxicatingly pleasant.
- Suzanne, you flow like a lustful bitch - said M. His voice was saturated with authority and hidden pleasure.
- Forgive me sir... I don't know what's happening to me... I'm so ashamed - Suzanne whispered barely audibly, stumbling from her own frankness.
- I am constantly in a state of arousal ... You keep me on the edge all the time ... I can’t control it ...
- That's good, Darling. Your training is going in the right direction. You should not control it and you should not be embarrassed by it, Suzanne. You must accept this, it must become a part of you. His voice was soothing and hypnotic, penetrating straight into her consciousness.
You must always be in this state - full of passion and submission for your master... Only for me.
