Imagine yourself in this scene…

Sitting naked in a desk chair with your arms cuffed behind the back as it is stationed parallel to a large mirror. A world famous Domme in high-end black lingerie next to you… bra encasing her pert and beautifully natural breasts… basque wrapped around her petite waist acting as a garter belt while the straps, straps she allowed you to connect to the lace at the top of her long black stockings, stretch downwards… past the tight black silky panties barely covering one of the most amazing asses you have ever been close to... down to impossibly long nylon encased legs that finally end in 6” strappy heels. She leans across your body to put her elbows on the desk, admiring herself in the mirror… her long black hair flowing to one side of her head... knowing how stunning she is and the effect it has on you as she takes out her liquid lipstick and paints another coat on her already perfect red lips while she taunts you with a soft and sexy voice about how you will never get to taste them.

Or this one…

Laying on your back on a bed so soft you sink deeply into it. Each wrist and ankle cuffed and connected to each other with your legs spread wide open. Her laying at the foot of the bed, up on her elbows... alternating between staring at her legs and at you as she twirls them across each other in the air with the ease of a dancer trained in the details of performance...bringing one down so close to your body that you can almost feel her nylons on your crotch while not actually touching you before pulling it away and taunting you with the rubbing and twirling of her legs again. A constant play of teasing… sliding her stockings along the inside of your knee and thigh as she moves down.. each pass bringing more and more contact until she shifts and uses her high heels as the focal point of her taunting... moving up and down over your body with one then the other. She moves your legs further apart with each foot as she slips down them rather than just ordering that you do so.. teasing you mercilessly with the sight and touch of them before placing one shoe on either side of your manhood… not touching it but surrounding it as the points from her heels press into the top of your ass. Holding you there, a quivering mass of desire as you stare past her legs and into her beautiful blue eyes.

Or this…

Blindfolded and cuffed on the bed. Unable to see what is going on, but feeling her next to you having a drink of something. Ordering you to open your mouth and feeling a steady stream of slightly bitter juice dripping into the opening. Holding it there, letting your mouth fill with the juice then swallowing when told to and ordered to open again. This time a different taste, a different liquid being poured from a bottle... the Powerade you brought with you. Then, a laugh as you feel a sour citrus spray into your mouth followed quickly by a harsh spit of saliva from the Domme herself. Swallowing each as she gives them to you as a present for you to enjoy or a demand you are to accept. Totally under her control as she alternates between the different tastes and feel, while you want her juices more than the others.

Then, finally this…

A Domme with the most amazing legs, sitting perpendicular to you across the top of the bed. Stretching them across the top of your chest so that her knee and thigh are within reach of your lips. A magic wand buzzing against your hard-on as she taunts and teases it with the device. Finally, giving in to your base desires that you have been fighting for over an hour and kissing her legs without first being told to or even getting her permission. Her allowing it for a few moments before wrapping her hand over your mouth and pinching your nose. Denying you of both orgasm and air, two things you as a man need most. Holding you until you start to gasp a little then releasing her hands as the wand continues to work its magic down below. The same ritual repeated over and over, the Domme leaning forward and grasping some of her lustrious, long black hair and including it under her hand covering your mouth. The wonderful smell of the perfume of her shampoo invading your senses until it, along with your air, is taken away as she pinches your nose again.

You are completely overwhelmed with desire while she denies you in these multiple ways. Each arm stretched downwards to each ankle, cuffed and unable to move… Wand buzzing uncontrollably against your hardness as you fight the urge because permission has not been given… long stockinged legs stretched across the top of your chest and your neck… her beautiful hands with perfectly manicured nails controlling your very breath… one pinching your nose while the other wraps over your mouth with her hair in between. All this while she stares down at you… locking your gaze… one amazing blue eye staring deep into you while the other is hidden behind her dark hair. Totally lost in all the sensations and completely overwhelmed by her total control over you.

Go ahead… you imagine it. Because I just have to remember it.

Asp
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Asp