The Prince Fantasy

My Twisted Fantasy

Lai wouldn't take anything less,she had to oblige,for he had put in all effort in trying to woo her,this was his dream,being the master as they say, she was the slave and would derive as much pleasure as he decides to give,nothing more,nothing less.
He stared at her with a far away look as she twitched,for the ropes binding her feet and hands gave mild discomfort,but he knew it was the from pain that pleasure becomes ecstasy and the master gives such with love. For he love her.
He kissed her lips fervently and the moans that escaped her lips signaled the fire he had set in her bones,craving for more and so did he,for theirs was beyond the realm of natural bliss,and slowly he slid in, basking in the warmth that could only be fueled by passionate intimacy.
Plunging in with brute force as he was near to climax, he could feel her heart beat racing in fear as she gazed into his eyes,he felt it too, she had given in to his oddity,his twisted want and fantasy,though scared and in pains, it was in love,and that was all that mattered.

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