Zen Brothel

My experience with a submissive t-girl.

Zen Brothel

Welcome to my sanctuary of voyeurism and exhibitionism
Where I will gladly indulge your every twisted ascetic fetishism

Allow me to introduce myself; I am your Mistress Dakini
Pleasure to make your acquaintance My Dear, now kiss my hand and drop to your knee

I am in charge here, My Consort, The One, by far
Yes, I am in charge here, so are you prepared to raise the bar?

Paradise of Pleasure, you will find it here
Sanctuary of Sin, ohhh yes, My Dear

Tonight your manhood will be on MY parole
Your pleasures, out on the dole under my control

Oh, My Sweet Lovely, you come from my favorite stock
Tall, athletic, and sinewy, and endowed with a fabulous cock

You can leave anytime you like, but do you really want to?
Would you want to deprive yourself of a sultry, salacious screw?

Haunting sounds of Dead Can Dance, the sitar and drum slowly sway throughout the room
Incense burning, the smoke a curling infern, lending a patchouli-laced exotic perfume

Light bathes and illuminates the flawless creaminess of my skin
Black lacy vintage adorns the gentle curves of my body, elegant sin

And you, you're looking quite handsome My Dear, in your see-through top and pants
I might just hold you for ransom, My Boy, after we conclude this dance

Scantily clad, come immerse yourself in my milky silky mix
Such an erotic image this conjures, what a picture this depicts

Come sit down close to me, so I can feel your electricity
Let me caress your skin exposed to me, such synchronicity

Every cell in the body, overflowing with desire
The energy between us, attracting us, never comes to expire

Been waiting for this moment for so, so long, to allow ourselves to run wild
Any innocence left within ourselves most definitely will be defiled

Not a word need be spoken, My Sinti, the language of the body now takes over
No need to ask to take every liberty with each other, My Dear Lover

A gradual subtraction of clothing, and I, standing tall, still in my heels, statuesque
I slink gracefully across the floor to you, with my own brand of Zen burlesque

(Now let's talk about these heels for a
minute
For when I don them I am ALL up in it

6-inch, black patent, ankle strap, five
small buckles at the toe
When I walk, eyes gawk, as my cute little
hips swivel to and fro

Silver metal trim of the dainty buckles
Drive even the toughest man to bite his
bare knuckles

The heels themselves look like anal
beads, and are sure to anally please
Against your thigh, mile high, tips that
can titillate and tease...)

From tingling of feathers to stinging of leathers, a crescendo of sensations
From lively laughters to guttural moans, a complete scale of elations

The submissive boy(girl)-man in you coquettishly moans and begs
As I teasingly tug your leashed masculinity backwards between your legs

Erotic torture, handle of my device sliding thoroughly about your loins, sweet anticipation
Pleasure-pain as my velvet ropes lash your flesh with cool, swift calculation

Legs spread wide you wistfully beg for the velvety scourge on your backside
As well as the for swift palm of my hand leaving a pink tint on your hide

I'll give that willing ass a slap with this shiny leather strap
Cuz when I whip it....I will whip it good, and you will fall and sprawl across my lap

Sliding aside the black lace curtain revealing the gates to my secret garden
Excited at the view of my plump dewy roses your blood rushes below to tumesce and harden

Lapping up the sweet nectar of my fountain nestled neatly in its place
Your tongue hungrily exploring giving my precious pink petals face

Relishing your velvety lingual dexterity against my sex, my eyes closed
Arching my back, meeting your mouth, exquisite pleasure never imposed

I playfully bite you on the neck while the feline in me purrs in your ear
Oops! I dropped something!Pray-tell, like what you see, My Dear?

I promise this rose has but only a few thorns
Well-hidden where the lace adorns

I fiercely grind you from behind, a thorough torrid thumping
You in turn oblige my sex with a thorough pussy pumping

Take me hard, I'm a naughty girl, a precocious little vixen,
You can't resist the softness of my skin, can't wait to get juices mixin'

You liken my ripe feminine succulence to a powerful vise
Way too much to handle, My Lovely, to have prepared first would have been wise

Oh, but Honey, don't stop there; I'm not even close to being done                              Take me deeper, again and again, whet my appetite and come undone

I'll milk from you every precious last drop and leave you begging for more                        Remember, I am licensed for pleasure, My Dear, after, during, and before

Would you care for anything else on the menu, My Dear? 'Cause I'm just getting started            I guarantee you will hunger for more, My Love, long after you've departed

Ok then, Hon, just sit back and rest, relax and enjoy the view                              I'll resume with a sexy solo on set, explicit and without further ado.