Daniel
Watching Bell as she drinks her wine is making my beast want to break through his cage. I can't help it, she is breathtakingly beautiful, and I can't believe I am about to make her mine. My little doll is about to become my puppet, it makes me want to pounce on her right here and now. I have to keep my beast caged before I do something that will scare her off, believe me I really don't want to do that to her. I want to respond to her, but I know I will just be dominant towards her.
"What do you think about the club so far?"
"It's different, but I think it's interesting."
"Do you have any questions about it?"
I'm hoping that this will show me some kind of sign she is submissive. I don't want to come out and just ask, I need to see something from her that can help my beast stay calm and fed at the same time. In my fourteen years as a dom, I have never found someone who would make me feel this way, it's different for me and I love how it thrills me.
"The demo you were giving, is that normal?"
"It is, when there is a dynamic involved."
"A dynamic? What is that?"
This is what I wanted. I love that she is asking questions, as a dom I live for a good submissive who will want to learn about this lifestyle. I am a good teacher, and I would be happy to guide her in this so she can get used to it.
"It's where you have a dominant and submissive."
"So, you're dominant and she is a sub?"
"Yes, exactly. If you're asking me questions, then I take it you're a submissive yourself?"
"I um, well..."
The way she is stuttering confirms my suspicion about her being a submissive, that is the sign I was looking for. I have a plan, but I don't want to scare her, maybe I can slowly work around the room so I can bring the other equipment out from their hiding spaces.
"Is that a, yes?"
"Yes, I just learned that I have the traits."
Bell responds softly, as she gazes at me with a mix of curiosity and anticipation in her eyes. Leaning back in my chair, I study her for a moment, admiring the way she carries herself with quiet confidence. She projects a certain aura that makes me want to push her boundaries, to see just how far she's willing to go under my guidance. As she sips her drink, I can't help but wonder how she'll react to my next move. Will she surrender to my commands without question, or will she challenge me, eager to test her own limits? The thrill of the unknown sends a shiver down my spine, igniting a fire within me that only she can quench. I press a button on the wall, and they open to reveal a bed, sex toys, whips, chains, a sex swing and more. That's it I need her now, I reach over and grab her by the back of the neck and snatch her firmly towards me. I kiss her and shove my tongue in her mouth.
She pulls back abruptly "stop! What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking the next thing in your mouth will not be my fucking tongue. Get on your knees and kneel."
"Are you insane?"
I ignore her question and push her to the floor and undo my pants slowly before pulling my dick out. Taking a deep breath, I lock eyes with her and utter a single word that sets the tone for what's to come.
"Suck it"
With the fear of what is to come and the nervousness that rushes over her. She lowers her head and pears up to look me in the eyes.
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Secret Desire of the Beast
RomanceIsabella "Izzy" Blackwood is a dedicated writer at "Modern Muse," a magazine catering to mature women "Inspiring Style, Stories, and Secrets for Today's Trendsetters". Her life is a blend of deadlines and coffee breaks until Daniel Sinclair, the eni...