Slowly she enters the room, her bare feet carrying her softly across the hardwood floor. Her hips sway seductively beneath voluminous skirts, the material caressing her skin the like the hardened hand of a lover. Reaching her chair in the corner she sits down, bringing her rounded bottom to the edge of her seat and leaning her upper body back into the pillows. Placing her small feet upon the hassock she allows her knees to fall apart, separating the generous material of her skirts. There at the junction of her creamy thighs, a black thong stretches over her soft mound encasing the treasures within, making him long to run his tongue up that delectable skin from knee to that black satin encased mound. Leaning her head back softly, a smooth expansion of creamy skin is exposed along her neck.

        Lifting her arms to rest the wrists crossed and over the back rim of her chair, he get the distinct impression that she is bound and waiting. His eyes scanning down her ample curves he notes that the barest hint of creamy white globes is present beneath the black bra top that barely covers those globes. Hard, pert little nipples are there to taunt his wildest thoughts. A soft sigh escapes her lips and her eyes roll back and close softly. She can feel His hands running over her body in His dreams. Is she enjoying it�. His blood boils hot as he watches her, his chosen one. Shifting her body, she moves so that the black satin thong sits more snugly against the apex of her thighs. Gasping softly when the sensual material rubs against her hardened clit.

        Her lips part, and He watches as her wet, pink tongue sneaks out of the hot confines of her mouth to moisten parched lips. Her saliva glistening against crimson lips. His eyes alight as he imagines those crimson stained lips wrapped gently around his hardened rod. Of thrusting his pelvis so that his molten hot cock slides gently down her throat. He pictures her beautiful eyes staring up at him with his throbbing rod in the hot, wet cavern of her mouth. Her saliva making him slick. He feels his need slam deep within his gut. Making him long to bury his tongue deep into her moist folds. To taste the essence of her. To brand her taste upon His senses as surely as her heat is branded on His soul.

        Rousing from His dream he looks around and notices that others are watching that delectable body. His body. For she is His body and soul whether she wishes it or not, she now belonged to him. Desire slammed through His chest watching as she rubbed her thighs together. A moan of pleasure escaping her lips as the hardened nub of her clit was trapped between material and thighs. Her body shuddering softly with desire. Her mouth opening as a seductive sigh escaped her lips as she feels her warm folds become moist with the force of her need�

        He watched her jealously, this wanton one of His. Did she not realize others were watching her, desiring her? He would have to teach her a lesson. That was it. Just as soon as He could arrange to steal her away from these people that she called friends. Oh yes, his dark soul cried out. He would teach her well. In the end she would be screaming His name, begging Him to take her, to plunder her molten curves and bury his thick rod in her moist folds.

He crept  along the shadows to where she sat, reached out and lifted her into his arms easily. She fought valiantly against his chest. But He simply continued to carry her like the prized treasure that she was, slipping easily back into the shadows. He moved swiftly through the night to His home, to His massive bed. Once there He bound her hand and foot spread-eagled to the four posts, with her face down, so that He could look at that lovely expanse of ass.

        He removed her clothes slowly, one article at a time, making sure to rub his hard hands over her supple curves. He groaned and got rock hard. Oh yes, He stripped that delectable body naked, ripping away the clothes that would not give over the bindings. For He vowed that He would not let her go. She belonged to Him this prize. I will teach you this my pet. He then went down and rubbed his hands up over the hardened muscle of her calf, up over the back of taught thighs, along the curve of her ass. He slapped that smooth skin watching in pleasure as her skin reacted instantaneously, reddening in the mark of His hand. She moaned and squirmed and begged that she did not want this.

        He released his throbbing shaft from the confines of his pants. Rubbing it over the soft flesh of her ass. Keeping one hand upon His shaft He reached down with the other and slipped it between her legs. Fingertips met molten heat. Plunging his fingers deep He grinned as she cried out in protest. "You cry out as if you do not wish this little one, but your heat, oh yes your molten wetness belies your cries and sings to me the truth. This is what you want, what your body craves." He continued to move his fingers in and out of her warm, wet folds. Grinning as He watched her squirm. When she was just about to climax from his fingers as they plunged in and out of her, He lifted her ass, and plunged his throbbing hot shaft deep into her silky wetness. Plunging in deep he nearly lost it when she cried out loudly in both pain and pleasure.

        Looking down He groaned deep in his throat as he watched her moist pussy lips as they sucked at his cock. Grabbing her hips he slammed into her, growling in her ear� "You are MINE little one, You belong to me, can you feel my brand deep within your slick wet folds?" To show her what He meant He pulled out until naught but her heat surrounded the purple head and then grasping her hips He plunged deeply into her, hard, his balls slamming against her clit. She cried out. "Say it little one, tell me that you are Mine, that you belong only to me. I want to hear the words." He pulled out only to repeat his earlier action. Slamming in harder with each thrust of his powerful hips.

        Moaning softly she spoke the words he wanted to hear�" I am Yours dear One, I belong only to You." She cried out as her pussy lips began to quiver around this throbbing shaft. At her honeyed words. The words He waited to hear he exploded buried deep within her molten silk folds.