From across the room I watch as she makes her pleasantries with the attendees.
The long flowing black dress with the plunging neckline that reveals her collar most prominently looks absolutely amazing on her.
I am stolen away in a corner, as I so often do. Ever the observer, she is a vision to behold.
She glances about furtively every so often to see if she can ascertain where I am. Always pulled away by a guest that desires her attention. Her smile, her aura and beautiful light draws them in like honey to the bear.
She tolerates all the glad handling from dominants and submissives alike. She is more of a quiet and reserved person.....more keen on solitude from the noise. Her graceful and gentle gait shows a demeanor of cared for and spoiled.
She does not enjoy the games people play with one another. The posturing. The ‘who’s who’. All the silly games.
Except for the one her Sir is playing right now.
Cat and mouse.
She knows this game too well. Her heart begins to quicken wondering where he will strike from and what he has in store.
She never wears panties anymore.
“I want complete access to my property when I need it.” Just thinking about the lust in his eyes when he said that is making her wet.
As I watch her walking towards the restroom I notice her look over her shoulder quizzically......No little one.....not yet.
Standing from my vantage point in the shadows I can see but not be seen. I would never tell her this is why I love this place. It makes the hunt of her so delicious. I quickly walk by the restroom she is in.....briefly I stop at the door way and whisper into the opening, “I am hungry.....”
“Sir?” She could swear she heard something.
As she adjusts the heart shaped purple plug tucked snuggly in her ass by applying some fresh lubrication she lets out a moan.
“Damn him for leaving me like this!” she exclaims to the air.
There have been times at this place where she has gone hours not being able to find him.
She would never admit to him this is why she loves coming here.......her arousal increases with every breath. Around every corner is a new sensation.
Was that his scent by the door just now?
Is she hearing him when he isn’t even there???
All the scantily clad women and men enjoying the scene at dungeon tonight. There is no small amount of pheromones all over the place.
From my perch I watch as she exits the restroom. The plug along with the platform heels accentuating her round pear shaped bottom begging to be smacked.
I step out of the darkness and take 5 steps to my right.....she is easily 60 feet from me.....through the myriad of people our eyes meet.....
There he is!!!
It is not like him to quit the game so soon.....what is it?
Their eyes meet......that smirk on his face says it all. From here she can feel the heat emanating off of him. His eyes are like bright blue sapphires ablaze with passion and need. She matches his passion with defiance. A look that says, “Not on your life buddy!”
His smirk deepens and his eyes go black and wild!!
The milling crowd obscures him for a moment, and he is gone.
One of their favorite songs comes on the PA. The rhythm and beat of the bass sends reverberations through her body. The pulsing of her sphincter pushes against the backside of her wet cunt, a small stream of liquid finds itself running down the inside of her leg.
She has a love hate relationship with this game......but OH THE DESIRE!
She pushes the idea of her discomfort out of her mind as the sensations of being chased and conquered consume her thoughts.
She is watching a particularly erotic scene with fire flogging when his hand slips between her legs through the leg high length slit of her dress. Any attempts at turning around are thwarted by the throng of people watching the scene, it helps that his hand is on the back of her neck and his breathing is deep and warm on her neck.
“Move and I will kill you.” I growl.
Her knees begin to shake and legs begin to buckle under the pleasure of his hand teasing the inside of her leg.
“PLEASE!” She says, a little too loudly. The dungeon monitor looks around to see where the commotion came from.
“We have only just begun little whore.”
She lets out a whimper and then a groan as the scene comes to an end, she turns around, and he is gone.
A smile so wide it would block out the sun is upon my face as I witness the crowd dispersing from the scene and she looks around maniacally with a frown on her face.
She begins her search again in earnest......her need is palpable. It is no wonder everybody is watching her as she passes by. There have been dominants in the past that tried to match her beast in primal take over to see who won the right over his prey. Foolish dominants that had no match for her beasts passion and power over her. How he stood up for her in those moments.....she sighed.....his love was a force that was as deep and powerful as the ocean waves. It is easy to be consumed by such power......she had deftly learned to ride those waves. She knew better than to get in his way......when he wanted something there was nothing on heaven or earth that could stop him!!! She had witnessed him in life......he always achieved what he set out to do. Always got what he wanted.
Another drop of nectar found itself winding down her thigh.
“Damn him. Where is he????” Her impatience grew with her arousal. She was not going to make this easy for him though......she hatched a plan.....
“Micah! So nice to see you tonight!!!”
“No, Sir is around.....somewhere.....How have you been?”
“How has your vetting been going?”
“Is she good for you?”
“That little bitch!” He chuckled to himself. She was playing the game good tonight!!
“Micah. MmmHmmm. Ok.”
That tells me everything I need to know about how turned on she is!!!
Good.
The wait becomes longer now.
From across the room she can see him surrounded by three bottoms all laughing at something he just said.
“That bastard!”
“What?” Poor Micah was out of the loop.
“Oh nothing. Just a prick that is getting on my last nerve!” She said with a smile.
She said her farewells to Micah and began heading to where I was standing.
When she arrived to where I had been she began to strike up a conversation with the bottoms about where he went.
“Which way?”
“Wait I am confused?!”
“One of you says this way and the other two say another thing altogether. WHICH IS IT!!”
“He put you up to this didn’t he?”
The bottoms smile and express their ignorance.
She moves on in her search.
At the juice bar she decides to sit for a minute.
“Bad mistake.....” the plug reminds her and sends a whole new wave of sensations through her.
“UGH!” she huffs.
“Can I help you?”
“Not unless you can track my Sir and make him take me home!!” She replies.
A wry smile crosses the barkeeps lips, “I see. Good luck with that!”
“Boy don’t I know it!”
I reach my hand out for her neck immobilizing her as I whisper in her ear, “That was a good play my dear. How is your ass feeling? You know I can smell you from across the room?”
“FUCK YOU!! Get me out of here!” the smile on her face belies her attitude.
“Now now kitten. Such language!” I feign in mock surprise, as I bend my head down and bite her neck.
“MMMMMMMM” she slumps in the chair and desperately tries to reach behind her for a piece of me to hold.
“UH UH UH.......you know the rules. No touching me until you have been captured!”
“FUCK THE RULES!!! I NEED YOU........NOW!!!!” she whines.
I release my grip and slide away from her as a crowd approached the bar.
“FUCKER!!!” she said to the oncoming which raised not a few eyebrows.
She sat at the bar and questioned this man’s sanity. Then, she questioned hers!
‘What have I gotten myself into?’ she pondered. There was no denying this man and her attraction to him. He was an asshole, no doubt!!! But he was her asshole. The way he made her feel......OOOOOOUUUUFFF! Speaking of assholes....time for more lube.
As I looked on to the crowd all I saw was her.
I smelled her everywhere.
The teasing, denial and prodding only made it sweeter. The semi in my leather pants made it an exquisite torturous desire.
She was heading to the restroom.....GOOD!!
A smirk rolled onto my face that was pure evil!!!
‘They really should have more than one stall in here’ she mused as she entered....
A box with a note??????????
“What is this?” clearly for her as her name was on it.
As she unfolded it and read she let out a tear, “That son of a bitch.” she cried.
Amethyst,
Open box.
Unpackage toy.
Put toy in my slick and hungry pussy.
Enjoy.
Sir
“DAMN YOU!!!!!!!!!!!”
From my spot I could clearly hear her.
I laughed hardily as I reached for my phone......the remote control.
“Let’s see, now..........Annihilation? Or jack rabbit?”
She walked from the restroom clearly pissed. The look on her face when the jack rabbit kicked in was priceless though!!!! She leaned on the wall next to her as other women tried to get into the restroom. The look of being pissed was quickly erased and replaced with bliss. She closed her eyes....
NOPE.
NO. NO. NO. NO.
“Not yet my little slut.”
I reached for the button to turn it off.
Quickly she composed herself and shot a look out into the crowd that said, “Please!!!!!!”
She walked to a spot on a bench where she could watch a single tail land on a submissive wrapped in a spider’s web rope tie.
I took my place behind her on the opposing bench and pressed the button on the app for low hum........
“Don’t you even dare to think about turning around!” I ordered.
“Sir? PLEASE!!!!???” her plea was honest, earnest, and desperate.
“Please what little one?” I innocently asked.
“I NEED YOU!!! I will do whatever it takes. I am yours. Captured. Do with me as you wish.” her plaintive plea was laced with desire.
“Oh babygirl.......you are so sweet to beg. I love your pouting lips. Do you truly believe that I would succumb so easily to your words of surrender? Who is in control here?”
“FUCK YOU THEN!!!” as a tear rolled down her face.
“Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. Soon my slut. Soon.”
“I do not know why you do this to me. Turn me into this mewling, dripping mess.”
“Sir?”
“Sir?”
When she dared turn around he was gone.
All of her senses were on alert.
Where was he?
When would he touch her again?
What was going to happen next?
How can she survive this?
The low hum turned into a pulsing throb.
It caused her to constantly shift in her seat and bite her lip. She did not have permission to cum. If she did there would be no mercy. No escape. She had suffered through that mistake in the past. She wanted to cum.......he made sure she would be edged and denied for weeks at his hand, his cock, her toys.....she learned very quickly how sadistic he could be if she disobeyed.
She glanced around quickly and the pulsing stopped. Or so she thought......now......it hiccuped approximately every 5 seconds. Asshole!!!
The delight in watching her squirm was becoming unbearable. I needed her desperately. Only she could quench my thirst.
I stepped from the shadows and stood by the entrance directly to her right.
She stood gingerly and attempted to walk tentatively.
“One foot in front of the other Amethyst.”
“Why hello Sir. How are you?” she asked deviantly. She knew from the black in his eyes it would not be long until he took her. The juices running down her leg were a steady stream now.
Outside, as he opened the door for her to get in the car he grabbed her hair, squeezed her ass, and bit her shoulder blade.
“OOOWWWWWW!!! MMMMMMMMMMMMM. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!”
“GET IN!!!” I growled.
“Yes Sir.” she acquiesced with the most passionate eyes. “Home never looked so good Sir.”
Namaste
Drago and Amethyst
4/7/2021