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In a dimly lit room, the eager submissive kneels before the dominant, her eyes fixed on the ground. The dominant circles her like a predator, tracing a finger along her quivering flesh. The submissive shivers, her body yearning for touch. The dominant whispers a command, and she obeys, sliding her hands between her thighs, slowly teasing. The room fills with her soft moans as she pleasures herself, her body responding to every flicker of desire. The dominant watches, a dark smile playing on their lips, knowing that anything can be asked and received, as long as these moments remain hidden. The submissive’s breath quickens, her movements becoming urgent. The dominant steps closer, a silky blindfold in hand, ready to deepen the mystery.
