This kinky little fantasy scene was prompted by a search term that had evidently brought someone to my site. He I assume it was a he would have been disappointed as there is no story here linking Female Domination and chocolate. I kneel in front of her high backed chair, hands by my sides. I have only been in her serene presence for ten minutes yet I am already deeply under her spell, the cares of the day slipping away to be replaced by a sense of calm submission to the Mistress. I have no idea what she has planned, though the electricity that already crackles between us suggests we are both in the mood for something demanding.
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That was rigidly upright, his hands clasped behind his back, resting on his bare buttocks. His feet were about a yard apart — an important part of the stance for what he knew was to come. He looked down at his body, and despite himself, felt a tremor of pride run through his athletic, bronzed frame. He worked out every day, often under her supervision. His muscles were toned, but not the grotesque things seen on so many body builders.