Kneeling before You in nadu, knees spread wide revealing my wet and vulnerable sex, a shiver of anticipation runs through me. My breasts rise and fall with each breath I take, the movement definitely getting Your attention. My hair falls in a dark silken curtain around my face and neck. The contrast of that dark against my pale skin makes Your mouth water.
My eyes are downcast in respect, seeing only Your feet as You sit there in Your chair with an air of confidence that causes me to squirm nervously. Your eyes keep roaming over my naked form, lingering on all of luscious curves.
Finally after what seems like an eternity You lean forward and bring two fingers under my chin and lift it to make me meet Your gaze. Once they do I gasp softly, unable to look away from Your eyes that are hard, Dominant and swirling with dark hunger. I squirm again.
Your voice deep and unwavering with just a hint of that dark hunger seeping through You utter one word
"Whore."
My breath catches in my throat as my eyes drop again in an automatic response. My cheeks flushing red and my lips part slightly.
Almost simultaneously Your foot moves between my thighs and the top of it rests against my wet sex. You then none-too-gently push me with Your foot so I fall onto my back, my legs still spread wide before You.
Suddenly embarrassed I try to close my legs but Your hard glare tells me the repercussions for doing so would not be pleasant. So, I let my legs fall open to You thus rendering me vulnerable and open to You for Your viewing pleasure.
The dark, evil smirk that follows as Your response sends chills down my spine. You stand and I see the leash unfurl from Your grasp. In swift strides You cross the floor to stand by my head and lean down to click it onto my collar. The sound echoes through the quiet of the room. My heart hammering and I whimper as I feel You test the tautness of the leash.
You walk back around until You stand at my feet. You tug on the leash half pulling me up and then letting me fall down again. You chuckle, I whimper.
You undo the buckle on Your perfectly fitting black slacks and keeping one hard with a firm, tight grip on my leash You reach into Your pants with the other and pull out Your already hard cock and begin to stroke it.
A soft moan escapes my lips as I watch. Unconsciously my hips lift up, my nipples harden even further.
"Yes whore, look at how your body betrays you." You say as You slowly move Your hand up and down along Your throbbing shaft.
Softly panting now, my body desperate for Your touch, I whine.
