Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more
Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
Sway me, take me
Thrill me, hold me
Bend me, ease me
You have a way with me
Sway (sway)
Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak
I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
Sway me
Sway me
Sway me now
He walks into the room, dressed from head to toe in black. Muscles riipple beneath the cling of His long sleeved shirt. He listens to the sounds of His apartment, hearing His slut in the other room bathing. Smiling evily as He lays out what He wishes her to wear. A black sheath dress, that He knows will cling to the lush curves of her naked body. Her full breasts will almost spill from the neckline, but will leave her well covered. Black cuffs both wrist and ankle are laid out beside the dress. He pulls out her high heeled black shoes, and then lays out her hose smirking knowing she'll be shocked when she sees that they are crotchless. He laughs to Himself, His hand digging into His pocket to rub the box He has hidden in His jacket. Smiling knowing the girl, His slut girl will be surprised.
Stepping from the tub, water swooshes down her body, leaving wet trickles, toweling her waist length hair she begins to dry off, rubbing her hands along the length of her naked body, touching her nipples smiling as they harden beneath her touch, she lets out a soft purr then stops her hands. After totally dry, she fills her hands with lotion, the soft scent of plumeria tickling her senses as she begins stroking her body again knowing that all the lil extra touches will prepare her for her Dominate. Opening the door she walks out into the main part of the apartment, her clothes laid out upon their bed, eyes widen as she looks to Him, then smiles seeing the evil look in His eyes, she walks up to Him, hands stroking along His chest she leans in full breasts pressing to His chest, lips caress His ear as she whispers "Thank You Sir, for laying out my attire for the evening, may Your bitch dress now?" He laughs deep, the sound rich, vibrating through her making her belly flip over, His laughter always warming her. He grasps her nipples pinching them yanking her towards Him closer, He bends catching her mouth beneath His, kissing her deeply then pushes her back so she tumbles onto the bed "Yes my slut, you may dress now. No panties. Just what I have laid out. I'll be back in a bit. Be ready." His sadistic chuckle following Him from the room as He turns on His booted feet leaving.
She lays on the bed for several minutes breathing deeply, her pussy so wet from just His voice, His laugh, and His control of her. Shakily she gets to her feet dressing slowly but leaving the cuffs all of them for His return. Loving the completion she feels as He puts the finishing touches on. Spritzing her favorite perfume on, she kneels in the center of the room, waiting His return. Blushing as she hears the tread of His steps on the stairs to their apartment, the door opening, she lowers her eyes to the floor, she can feel Him standing paces away from her. He steps forward, runnning His hands through her auburn hair, silky and dry from her bath, the thick length curling down the length of her spine. He gives it a tug, pulling her head back, dark eyes look down into the luminious depths of her own dark eyes, He smiles a wry smile seeing the look of lust that fills the depths, her love, always leaving Him feeling abit awed by the gift she gives to Him so willingly. He steps away, gathering the cuffs in His hands, He stands next to her once more, seeing His hands, she holds up her wrists, first one cuffing, the leather smooth against her wrists, she shivers as the lock clicks into place. Lifting her other arm, he raises it up, pressing a kiss to the pulse of her wrist, feeling the pulse beat from within, smiling he wraps the other cuffe around it locking it into place then pulls her slowly to her feet, locking her hands together in front of her. He runs his hands down her body, pressing his fingers into the fullness of her breasts, plucking a nipple through the fabric of her dress, pinching it just to hear the breath of His slut draw in, then out shakily. He strokes down her belly, kneeling to put her ankle cuffs on, His strong hands stroking along the length of legs, clad all in black, smooth, sexy. Standing back up, He stands back observing His beast,tapping His fingers to His chin in thought, then says quietly.."Something is missing pet, something is missing." She blinks up at Him, lashes flutter against her cheeks as they flush a soft hue of pink wondering what she forgot, she looks down at her body then to the bed to see if she missed anything then back to Him, her voice filling with need.. "Sir I am so sorry, what did I forget, please tell me." His hand comes up, a finger pressing to her lips to silence her. "Nothing that you forgot pet, but something is missing..." He reaches into His jacket, pulls out something, then holds it up letting it dangle before her eyes. Dark eyes widen as she reads the tag her lips part, whispering softly to read it aloud.. "Bitch slut of SD" she blinks then looks up to Him, her mouth forming an O... a soft rippling tremble races down her spine realizing what it means. He watches the expressions dart across her face as He steps away from her going into the other room, she can hear Him rummaging for something then He returns with a black leather collar in His hand. "For months I have worked on this, watching you as we grew together, I think it's time that I make... you... MINE!" Tears form in her eyes as she blinks reaching up she gathers her long auburn tresses into her hands, stepping forward then lowers gracefully to her knees her voice trembles with a husky whisper she begs, "Oh Sir, for months I have longed to be more then just what I have been, I have ached for the day that You would allow me to be Yours, to beg to wear Your collar. Thank You for choosing me to be Yours, to serve You. I love You with all of my soul, my being. You know me better then I know myself... please may I be Yours fully now." He smiles pleased that she took the innitiatve to beg, making the moment seem more alive, special for them both. Tenderly He strokes a finger down her cheek, catching a tear upon the tip gathering it as he touches her lips. Her eyes close as she leans forward suckling on His finger, craving Him more then she has ever craved anyone. Pulling His finger from her mouth He grins down at His eager lil suck, knowing what she reallly wants between her lips. He reaches down stroking her throat, then with love and pride He wraps the black length about her throat, lacing it together, then pulls on the O ring so she'll stand. Clipping the dog tag on it, He again reaches into His pocket pulling out a long length of black, she grins seeing that He holds a leash. As He clips it into place on the ring, He drags her forward drawing her so she stands on her tiptoes, kissing her deeply the words "MINE" whispered before He claims her mouth. Purring deeply she leans into Him, surrendering to Him as she always does.
Moments later, He leads her from the apartment, down the flight of stairs helping her into the car, then he gets in, starting the car He turns to her, she turns her head looking to Him. Again He is shocked by the emotions that flicker in the depths of her eyes, even in the dark He can see the adoration she has for Him shining in the brillant spark of darkness. Smiling He leans kissing her again, then whispers "Are you ready girl?" Her breath sucks in as He kisses her again, feeling the shift already in the relationship, the intensity that burns between the two. "Yes Sir, I am ready." Her hands clench together in front of her bound in her lap. He backs then pulls forward, rocks crunching beneath the tires as He takes off, driving them to a fancy resturant.
