"Nice ass."I wink at him, and he grins.He takes a step back, and my feet fall back to the desk.As he looks down, pushing his pants to his ankles, I spread my legs wide.He glances up and sees my inviting pussy.He stands up, ready to fuck with his cock pointing right at my target.I close my legs and wag my finger at him."No, no, no.All the way off.I want you completely naked too.Your body should never wear clothes."

We smile at each other.When he bends over to step out of his jeans, I do a middle split on the desk and roll my pussy flat on the surface.I lean over the edge and smack his perfect ass."Pow!"The sound pops the air.I'm not sure why I did that.Perhaps it was the thought of getting a spanking, but… he growls, and it sounds like a threat.

He cuts his eyes at me, and the blood drains from my face."Oh!"I say, as my eyes grow big as saucers, watching his jaw harden as his teeth clench.That's a button I don't want to push again.If there is any spanking to be done.He'll be the one doing it.He is dangerous.

"Careful, Wild Thang."He breathes the words.

"Sorry!"I whisper."I ...."

He lifts his face to look at me.When he sees my torso exposed over the edge of the desk with my tits dangling down for him, he rocks back and squats.He reaches up and grabs hold of my tits.He strokes the nipples, and they draw up, pushing out into his hands.He rolls the buttons around his palm, playing, teasing, then he pinches them and pulls.

"Oui," I exclaim.

He releases them, and they bounce back into place.My eyes water as I blink through the pain.

"I don't play fair."He warns me.

"How do you play?"I whisper.

"I don't get even.I get ahead.Always."He holds my nipples hostage."Be warned.Don't push me too far."

I pause, catching my breath from the panic I felt and now the pain."Or else?"I whisper.

"Something like that."He stands, still holding my nipple, and I watch his perfect body ripple and flex as it passes inches from my face.I can feel his magnetism turned on high.His body is radiating heat and musk as he stands tall over me.He puts his other hand on my back, spreading his fingers wide between my shoulder blades, and he runs it down to my ass with a soft, caressing stroke.His hand feels large, dominating, and controlling.At my ass, he slides his middle finger down into my crack.When the tip touches my pussy, he teases me, then backs it out and smacks my ass.Hard.Much harder that I hit him.The pain surges through me and I flex against it.My nipple breaks free, and another wave of pain surges through me.His finger slides back to my pussy and he teases my clit.A bolt of pure pleasure bursts through the pain and I gasp with the sensation.

He drags his big hand up to my red ass, and it feels cool on my hot skin.He grips my throat, then lifts my face to his.

The feeling of being dominated by a Master is overwhelming, and I'm in awe that this simple exhibition produces such a strong feeling of submission over me.But when he puts his hand in my hair, wraps his fingers in it, and then jerks my head back.Instead of relinquishing control of myself to him, which I know he wants and is expecting and which I just wanted to, it has the opposite effect on me.

It makes my wild flame burn hot, and I'm ready to combust!My pussy soaks the desk, and a bead of sweat breaks out on my lip.I desperately fight the urge to flex on the hard surface and massage my throbbing clit to climax.My wildness flashes him.

"You are such a tease."He whispers as he flexes his fingers in my hair, caressing the thickness."Such a beautiful, naughty tease.I have a feeling I have my work cut out for me taming your tail."

He smacks my ass again, and again, the pain shoots through me, spreading as my ass burns hot, but this time he yanks my hair, pulling it hard.

"Look at me."He commands, forcing my face to stare into his dominant gaze.I feel his breath on my face as my clit throbs on the desk.He whispers, "You may cum, baby," giving me permission.

Gazing into his green emerald pools of control, I see a man who takes me as I am and treats me like his angel.My wild eyes fill with tears, and they run down my face, knowing that if I will obey him, he will treat me like a goddess.

I smile and submit, exploding on the desk with an intense orgasm that takes my breath away.

Staring into his face, his beautiful smile accepts my submission.His hand closes over my throat, and he gently forces my face back to his.He kisses me, speaking with his mouth what words cannot say.

I try to be passive, but his touch, his mouth, his acceptance, his dominance brings my passion for him roaring to the surface, and I seize his head, holding him to me, kissing him as wildly as I feel.

He moans as his gentle kiss changes to match mine, and as he starts to stand, I squeeze my legs together, coming out of the split.With our lips locked, he steps to me and picks my ass off the desk as I wrap my legs around him.The dancer in me pulls my body to his, and I glide onto his cock with perfect union.

Releasing our kiss as I lean my head back, I gasp, "Ah."

His cock hardens and throbs in me.My pussy screams for movement, and my clit demands to explode again.I open my eyes and stare into his.The intensity I see boring into mine tells my heart and soul that he will never let me go.Regardless of submission, regardless of taming my tail or not, I am his.I belong to him.

I hear him singing his own words to Lionel Richie's song telling me, 'Do you know you set me free?'

We share an insatiable need to fuck.How haunted he must have felt for so many years with the need to be fulfilled by it, but never finding it ...until now ...until he found me.

The thunderous intensity in his eyes tells me I am right, and more tears slide down my cheeks.

He kisses them away, and calls my name."Siri...."