She kneels and lets her body bend, she trusts in Him to comprehend. This dark desire to commit, as slave to Master... she submits. He watches as she holds this pose, knees wide, chest low, her sex exposed. This power makes his senses whirl, voice calm, controlled, He speaks.... "good girl."
He runs his hand along her spine, the texture of her skin, sublime! His hand slaps down against her hip, she gasps and bites down on her lip. He slips his hand into her hair, he's gentle, but the strength is there. He guides her to her hands and knees, deciding...