and
believe it couldn’t be a coincidence. Just as I am doubting the possibility she turns around and her beautiful eyes are locked with
mine. God how fucking beautiful is this
woman and her sitting there naked is turning me to solid stone. My cock is pushing against my zipper and if
I’m not mistaken I’m harder than ever just seeing her sexy little body
again. That naked body of hers and her
beautiful tits sitting perfectly, sends every ounce of
blood straight to my cock.
Well fuck this, I am
not going to sit around here all night waiting for some other damn Dom to come
and take my girl away and fuck her right in front of me.
I
place my glass down very quickly in order to rescue my soon to be woman and
give her a rather quick introduction to the world of
BDSM. I walk past everyone else in the
room, though I am definitely not aware of anything else going on that’s for
sure.
Tania smiles a simply
stunning smile and my insides melt. This is my opportunity to suss her out
whilst fucking her and hopefully find out the depth of her feelings. I am now face-to-face with Tania, her hair
around her face like a halo sending beautiful light around her face. Her eyes piercing holes through me and fuck
her body is so carnal, she has stunning curves in all the right places. I
notice her eyes dart to my crotch and it is apparent she has noticed my cock
standing to attention. Yes I am going to
enjoy this evening immensely.
Chapter 8
I look intently into
the eyes of the Adonis of a man standing in front of me once more. My god is it possible for the man to be any
more beautiful than he was before; perhaps it is the Dom persona that he has
adapted within the club? I don’t know but by god it is turning me on something
chronic. Worn jeans and no shirt on is fucking hot. His
tattoos are bulging and so very sexy I want to lick them all, although that is
not the only thing I am keen to lick tonight.
“Well Tania do you
come here often?” he speaks hoarsely trying to break the ice between us in this
strange atmosphere.
“Well I could ask you
the same thing.” I am not sure how I am supposed to address him. I have already
gone and got involved with another Dom for the evening I wonder how this is
going to go down with David.
“Well I will ask you
to address me as sir and yes I have been known to frequent this club on a few
occasions, Tania.” Just as he finishes talking the scary Dom comes back from
talking with the owner and eyes both me and David with what looks like
contempt.
“Well excuse me
Mister, I do believe you are talking to my submissive and as you can see she is
taken for this evening.” Oh crap just as I thought it’s not going to go well
with David at all. Will David accept this or will he try and
fight for me?
“I am sorry; however,
I truly believe that your submissive will be more suited to me than you. As we
both know you are a sadist and I do believe this submissive is not a masochist.”
He speaks with such clarity and confidence; it makes him more attractive if
that is possible. Yes I do believe I am in trouble.
“Is that so Tania?”
Oh shit I am being addressed now. I need to seriously find my damn tongue and my brain and
engage them together now.
“Sir, I am relatively
new to the scene but I agree with the other sir that I believe I am not
actively seeking extreme pain to feel pleasure.” Christ there I got the words
out and was able to get my point across. I really, really want to be David’s submissive. I want to feel his long,
hot thick cock inside of me.
“Have you also asked
the submissive what she desires out of this situation? Who does she want to be
submissive to? It is our role as a dominant to ensure all of these needs are
met of course.” Bloody hell he is so confident and self-assured how can anyone
not feel something for this hunk of a man.
“Tania, what do you
desire, what man do you feel can