I Surrender My Ass To Him
Derek starts lightly flogging my breasts, teasing me with each flick of his wrist. I squirm and gasp, feeling a wave of arousal wash over me.
I can’t believe my luck when Derek asks me out on a date.
He’s charming, funny, and has the most gorgeous smile. We decide to go to his place after dinner, and I’m excited to see where the night will take us.
As we walk through the door, I immediately notice the low lighting and sensual music. My heart races as Derek leads me to the couch, and we sit down to enjoy a glass of wine. We chat for a bit, but I can’t help but feel distracted by the tantalizing energy that fills the room.
After a few more sips of wine, Derek stands up and takes my hand. He leads me down a hallway and opens the door to his bedroom. My eyes widen in shock when I see the collection of BDSM equipment laid out on the bed.
“You’re into BDSM?” I ask, trying to keep the surprise out of my voice.
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