Bdsm Dom tales

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His mind was racing with primal urges. He tried so desperately to hold them in, but they kept pounding at the door that led to their freedom. The perfect woman to make his was right there for the taking. All he had to do was claim her as his own. It was in that single moment of weakness that the urges rushed over him. His mind snapped into its primal form. Taking the shape of a lustfilled beast ready to conquer his prey. His voice low like a growl his eyes glared a deep brown. Hungry and filled to the core with lust. He could stand it no more. His composure fading from him he grabbed the woman and dragged her away. Her protests met on deaf ears. His mind tracked on making her his mate. Then after the vocal protesting had ceased he turned back to see not a woman but his soon to be love. She had somehow changed. She seemed more willing and accepting. He looks at her confused and puzzled. Then out of nowhere his lips were locked with hers. Her arms around his neck and his her waist. Their eyes met then closed. Turning the kiss into one of lusty passion.