Submission Chapter One

My eyes are sore. I can barely see clearly from all the fuzziness. I bite my lips. Damn, the way she makes me feel, almost impossible. With every away of her body to the peaceful beats I gulp down an emptiness, trying hard to hold my longing for her. She knows what her body does to me. I wait patiently, patiently till she is of reach. The emptiness in me is consuming. My heart is restless. Her demands are ungodly, but I find them more and more intriguing, so long she was in the picture. She sways again, hand trailing the men as she passes them. Body moving freely like the wind. Such beauty yet deadly. A slim angelic creature. My eyes trail her body. My subconscious salivates. In this room, it doesn't matter. My personality. My crown, nothing matters, just her. I am determined to please her. It is wrong I know. What am I thinking? I'm not thinking. I just want her. She wings pass the last man. The man I will soon become. Hands behind his back. he wears a black packed pant only. No tops, only socks. His hands are bound behind him. She sways her hips, brushing her butt against his groin with a strangely familiar grin across her face as she begins to move. Pass everybody, pass everything. My belly grumbles. I feel the tightening in my stomach. The quake and want. I want to drag her into me, devour all parts of her but she would only give as much as she wishes. Here I am her servant. Slave. I am happy to be. She reaches me, her hands sends taunting quivers. My senses shuts down and everything disappears just her bright bewitching gaze. I gather myself again, I won't be rejected. I pull myself to my knees, placing my head on her thigh. “I am yours to do with Mistress” .

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