Eric stumbled through the club, his eyes glazed over with desire. He was drunk, and the pulsating beats and flashing lights only fueled his arousal. That’s when he saw her – Kassani, the stunning dominatrix who commanded attention with every confident stride.
Intrigued by the cluster of submissives surrounding her, Eric wandered over, drawn in by the dynamic of power and submission. Kassani’s piercing green gaze locked onto him, and she smirked, recognizing a potential new plaything.
“Eric, isn’t it?” she purred, her husky voice dripping with seduction. “I’ve got just the thing for you, my sweet toy.”
Without waiting for a reply, she hooked her hand through his belt loop and led him to a private room. The door slammed shut, enclosing them in a world of sensual darkness. Eric’s heart raced as Kassani’s fingers deftly unbuckled his pants, exposing his throbbing erection.
“Such a naughty boy, coming in uninvited,” she teased, wrapping her hand around his shaft and stroking it firmly. “But I’ll forgive you… if you worship me properly.”
Eric whimpered, craving her dominance. Kassani recognized the submission in his eyes and smiled. She knelt before him, taking his length into her mouth and devouring him with enthusiastic abandon. Eric’s moans echoed through the room as she expertly pleasured him, her tongue科ing and swirling around his sensitive head.
Just as he teetered on the edge of climax, Kassani withdrew, leaving him panting and desperate. She rose to her feet, her lips gleaming with saliva, and commanded, “Strip, Eric. We’re just getting started.”
As he complied, Kassani reached for the array of toys and restraints adorning the shelves, her emerald eyes burning with excitement. She intended to break in her new plaything thoroughly, and Eric was more than eager to submit to her every whim and desire. This was only the beginning of his training as a willing submissive to the enigmatic and alluring Kassani.