Unveil the Unknown, Yield to His Every Command

The room is filled with a symphony of moans and the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh. Master Victor's grunts of exertion punctuate the air as he drives into you, his hips slapping against your ass, his hands gripping your hips with bruising force. You can feel his cock, thick and hard, stretching you to your limit, filling you completely. You push back against him, eager for more, eager for him to use you, to own you. He reaches around, his fingers finding your clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. You're close, so close, your body tensing, ready to explode. But he pulls out, denying you your release. Not yet, he says. Not until he's ready.

• Unknown