Page 6 of Dark Desire

Stripping my clothes off, I pulled on a new corset and thigh-high stockings. The crotchless panties I slipped into made me feel empowered. I tugged a fitted dress over the black satin and lace, covering the naughty lingerie. The last touch was the red wig that hid my blonde locks from anyone, preventing anyone from recognizing me. Tonight, I needed to give myself to someone who would command my body and make me forget my responsibilities, even for just a little while.

The cab took me to the place I'd fantasized all day—Fantasia. I pushed through the throngs of people and pressed my keycard to the elevator panel. A small part of me hoped I would find the man I should be avoiding upstairs, but I didn't get my hopes up. I'd be happy with any willing Dom tonight. The room was lively when I stepped off the elevator and handed my coat off to the girl behind the desk. Several sets of eyes tracked my movement as I made my way to the bar and took a seat. I hoped someone worthy would seek my company and take control of both our pleasures. It didn't take long for my wish to come true.

The atmosphere stilled as he walked into the main room, and my breath caught in my throat when our eyes connected. I couldn’t control my body's reaction just from seeing him stalk across the floor toward me. His smile caught me off guard, causing the blush to deepen across my pale skin. The nearness of his body had my pulse humming like a live wire. I was positive the thump of my heart could be heard by everyone in the room who were watching us with apt attention.

He leaned into my side with his lips, brushing the soft flesh beneath my ear. “Hello, Red. Are you in the mood to play?”

“Yes.”

My breath caught with excitement as he guided me off the stool and held my hand in his. I wasn’t blind to the looks we were getting as he held my hand. It was a powerful feeling to be his for the night. “I’ve been looking for you, Red. Where have you been?”

“Around. I’ve been busy, Sir.”

He sucked his teeth, pausing to look back at me. “That won’t do. You need to make time for a little fun in your life. A beautiful woman like you deserves to be tied to a bed.” He ran his hand down my arm and leaned into my side as he whispered. “Follow me.”

I held onto his hand as he navigated us through the masses of people toward the back. Stepping inside the room, he pressed the door closed and stripped off his shirt. “Remove your clothes and kneel.” He commanded

My body complied out of need as I shed my clothing, leaving me in the corset I'd dawned before coming here. Dropping to the ground, I bowed my head and waited.

“I am your master tonight.” He walked around me, running his hand across my bare shoulders. “You will do as I say. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good. Stand.”

I pushed to my feet and waited. His hand wrapped around my waist and untied the ribbon holding the corset against my skin. As soon as it dropped to the floor, his hands sought my breast. His fingers pinched the tender flesh of my nipple, eliciting a moan from my lips. My pussy pulsed with need, aching to be touched.

“Do you like that?” He squeezed again, his other hand drifting between my legs. “Answer me.”

“Yes. I like it.”

His fingers dipped between the pink flesh, pressing inside of me as he bit down on my neck. I thrashed against him, willing him to fuck me without words. He walked us to the bed and tossed me down.

“Roll over.”

Moving to my back, I spread my legs in invitation. I watched through the slits of my mask as he eased down his pants. His cock sprang free, angry, red, and swollen.

“Take me in your mouth.”

He stepped to the edge of the bed, beckoning me closer. I sat up and crawled my way to the edge of the mattress and gripped him in hand. He grunted as his hips thrust forward, causing the head of his dick to brush against my cheek. I turned my face and took him in my mouth. His groans of approval fueled my desire. His hand instinctively went to my hair, fisting it in his palm. I paused, speaking around his shaft between my lips.

“Easy. I want to remain anonymous. Please don’t pull off my wig.”

He let go of my wig. “Then perhaps we should change positions. Get back on the bed.”

I released his cock with an audible pop and climbed backwards on the bed. He moved around me, securing my arms and legs in binds. I watched in amazement as he opened a drawer and removed a flogger. He dragged the wand across my belly, causing me to shiver beneath the cool leather. I hissed as he slapped it against my skin. A shiver ransacked my body as he toyed with the crotchless panties.

"Did you wear these for me?"

"Yes." I watched him beneath my hooded gaze.

He smiled, pressing his knee into the mattress between my legs. His fingers thrust into me as he paddled my clit with the flogger. I was so close to release, but my body was fighting it. Sensing my struggle, he pulled his digits from my channel and slid from the bed. He quickly sheathed himself in a condom and took position above me.

“I know what you need, red.” He rammed his cock inside me, forcing my body against the bed. He rocked into me as he gripped onto the headboard. “I will own your body. Feel my dick as it moves inside you. Tell me, Red. Tell me I own your body.”

I moaned and thrashed as he destroyed my pussy for all others. "Yes. You own me—please don't stop." I was begging him to push me over the edge of bliss. He picked up the pace, giving into my wish with each thrust of his hips.

“Please, Sir,” I whimpered as my body began to tighten around him.

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