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The room was dark. Not so much that you couldn't see, but dark enough to dull your sight and blur the edges.
Only the sound of the storm against the window beat louder than your heart as you lay on the bed, waiting.
You know I'm in the room, but you can't see me but can here my words as I speak, low and soft.
"You are mine, here and now. Mine to command or dismiss as I see fit. I want you to make yourself wet for me".
A rush of excitement flutters over you body as your hand races toward your thighs.
"Slowly" I say " we will not rush this"
Your hand, now slow, more steady, traces the contours of you breasts, circling round your nipples before gently drifting down your torso.
As you part your thighs and let your finger trace over yourself, feeling the excitement build and your finger tips get wet, you toy with your pussy as only you know how, bringing yourself ever closer to climax.
"Stop" I command. "your orgasm is mine to give".
Your body trembles with the need, a burning desire to cum, over and over.
From the far side of the room you hear me stand and steady, certain footsteps make their way toward you |
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