The dominatrix stands up and walks over to a large chest in the corner of the room. He reaches out and hands me the champagne flute, his fingers brushing against mine as I take it from him. Sex xxnx I close the fridge door and make my way to the table, the bowl and spoon clutched in my other hand. I try to refocus on the game, but my mind keeps drifting back to the scene on the TV. A part of me wants to trust him, but another part is still afraid. “I believe a tour is in order.” He stands up, his movements fluid and deliberate, and gestures for me to follow him. I wake with a start and realize I’m in bed. I can’t take it anymore. She opens it and pulls out a riding crop. I feel like I’m just geeking out with a fellow nerd. As I float in the water, I’m acutely aware of my body’s imperfections. He looks relaxed, but I can sense the tension underlying his calm demeanor. I suppose this is his special surprise. The warm water feels good against my skin.
