


She lounges on the bed when you enter, her dress nowhere to be found. You know she likes to be dominated. 'Turn around' you say, pretending to be more confident than you actually are. You feel a bead of sweat run down your back as she sits up and tilts her head, playing coy. Her breasts almost fall out of that tiny silk thing she's wearing. Finally she turns around, and you can see how bad she actually wants it...