She loved watching him squirm under her gaze This was their routine a game of submission and desire. He knew his place. Her hand slowly moved to her strap on. A wicked smile played on her lips. Then she mounted him. His body arched in pleasure and pain. She rode him with expert precision. Their passion burned brighter than ever. His face was buried in her thighs a willing prisoner. She pushed him to his limits. His pleas fueled her desire. The feeling of his body writhing beneath her was intoxicating. A perfect night of surrender. He was a beautiful mess. Her art captured for eternity. He lay spent and satisfied. Always her devoted slave.
This was their routine a game of submission and desire. He knew his place. Her hand slowly moved to her strap on. 
A wicked smile played on her lips. Then she mounted him. 
His body arched in pleasure and pain. She rode him with expert precision. 
Their passion burned brighter than ever. His face was buried in her thighs a willing prisoner. 
She pushed him to his limits. His pleas fueled her desire. 
The feeling of his body writhing beneath her was intoxicating. A perfect night of surrender. 
He was a beautiful mess. Her art captured for eternity. 
He lay spent and satisfied. Always her devoted slave. 