DEEPER – YES SIR – The Dominant Man Compilation

Title: “Yes Sir, Deeper Please! A Bondage and Domination Tale”
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Ever since she set eyes on him, Lady Amara knew Master Zane was the dominant man she’d been craving. His chiseled jaw, smoldering gaze, and powerful presence radiated authority. She hungered to indulge in his strong came, to hand over control, to submit completely.

Taking a deep breath, Amara put away her pride, stripped off her elegant gown, and knelt before Zane. “I am yours, Master. Please, use me as you wish. Deeper. Harder. Whatever you desire.”

Zane gripped her chin, tilting Amara’s face up to meet his dark eyes. “Good girl,” he praised sternly. “You beg so sweetly. I think you’re ready to serve.”

He stood and unfastened his tailored pants, releasing his girthy shaft. “Worship my cock. Show me your devotion.”

“Yes Master,” Amara whimpered. She eagerly pressed hot kisses along his heavy length, gazing up submissively. “You’re so hard, I want to please you.”

Zane’s hand tangled possessively in her lush hair. “Lets make sure you earn that privilege,” he growled.

Amara surrendered herself to the exquisite torment of his domination. She licked obediently from his heavy balls up to his swollen crown, savoring his salty musk. Opening wide, she engulfed his impressive girth in inch after throbbing inch. Her lips worshipped his rigid flesh, her tongue swirled and caressed.

“Fuck yes,” Zane hissed through clenched teeth. “Such a good cocksucker, taking me so deep. You love submitting to me, don’t you?” He bucked his hips, fucking her eager mouth.

Blinking back tears, Amara whimpered in wanton delight. She loved being his cock-worshipping slut, choking on his big manhood. Her body thrummed with arousal, dripping and aching to be stretched and filled by him.

Abruptly, Zane yanked her off his glistening member. “Bound and bent over,” he commanded.

Two hulking guards manacled her wrists and ankles in steel shackles, securing them to a sturdy wooden frame. Amara’s heart pounded in anticipation, anticipating his debauched plans. He prowled around her secured body, trailing a feather light touch along her back.

“You’re stunning spread out like this, ready for me to ravage your holes,” Zane purred approvingly as he positioned behind her displayed backside. “I’m going to ruin you for any other man.” He notched his engorged cockhead at her dripping slit.

“Yes, please Master,” Amara whined, squirming against her bonds. “Stuff me full of your monster cock. I need to be stretched by you.”

With one powerful surge, Zane plunged balls deep inside her silken sheath. Amara shrieked in rapture as he speared her, filling her so completely. He set a brutal pace, pounding her tender walls with thick, rigid strokes.

She keened and sobbed in ecstasy, the exquisite angle allowing Zane to batter her g-spot. The guards took their own pleasure, pinching and tugging her sensitive nipples while Zane mauled her hips and drilled relentlessly into her.

“Yes, Sir! Deeper!” Amara called out, delirious with pleasure. “Fuck me, use me, ruin me for anyone else. I’m yours!”

Zane snarled and spanked her jiggling ass. ” assenting little slave, so hungry for your Master’s cock.” He increased the force of his thrusts, rutting her hard enough to rattle the sturdy frame.

Her vision darkened as she teetered on the edge, overwhelmed by the relentless stimulation. “I’m…I’m coming!” Amara cried out. “Please Sir, fill me, breed me!”

Zane growled and slammed home, grinding his cockhead against her cervix. Hot jets of cum pumped deep inside her spasming cunt. Amara came undone, a pulsing wave of ecstasy crashing over her.

Spent, Zane slumped over her back. Carefully, he withdrew his softening member, watching in satisfaction as his seed leaked from her hole. “Good girl. You’ve pleased me well.”

Amara quivered and drifted, drifting on a blissful haze. Zane had truly broken her in, shattering any illusions of control. She existed now for his pleasure alone. She couldn’t wait to see what other depraved deeds he’d subject her to.