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Click hereUnprompted he sits up, and I unbuckle the collar and take the blindfold and hood off, as he blinks back to the recognition of light.
"How do you feel?"
"A bit spaced out. That was... pretty intense."
"I know, love. Go clean up and we'll talk about it."
I took the last rope off him, and he sloped off to the bathroom to hose down the lower part of his body - he had made a bit of a mess - while I shuffled the towel into the washing machine. Not sexy, I know, but a girl has to do these things.
"So, feeling better?" He nods, and smiles.
"You're still mine. I'm still going to have you when I want you and how I want you, and on the occasions I let you play with me, you're still mine. You're just... indulging your creative spark, that's all."
He thought about this for a moment. "How did you know?"
I laughed, "I know you. Anyway." I hoped he could smell how needy I was right now. Because god damnit, I wanted that man to fuck me up. I wanted him to get his hedonism on, and play with me until I came... at least as hard as he did.
"So, what *has* a girl got to do to get into trouble around here?"
"I might have an idea or two..."
Nice! I would love for a woman to dominate me like this -- especially the part where she would tease my delicate man-nipples and attach vicious clover clamps to them!