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“I’m going to tell you what I have in mind,” he murmured.

“First you’re going to strip down until you’re completely naked,” he whispered against her ear. “Then I’m going to tie you up so you’re completely powerless and subject to my every whim.”

“Mmm, sounds good so far,” she murmured.

“Then I’m going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I’m going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it’s rosy with my marks.”

She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn.

“And then I’m going to f**k your mouth. But I won’t cum. Not yet. When I’m close, I’ll flog you again until your ass is burning and you’re on fire with the need for relief. And then I’m going to f**k that ass. I’m going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won’t be gentle. Not tonight. I’m going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I’m going to cum all over your ass.
Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"

The Alpha's Slave

Sat in the rocking chair in the boys nursery, I feed them both feeling relaxed; hoping this talk would go well.

"Baby! I'm home!" Kol calls from downstairs.

I mind link him rather than shout; the twins are drifting off to sleep.

I then hear his feet pad on the stairs as he ventures upstairs.

He comes and stands in the doorway, with a smile on his face, "you look so relaxed baby. It's a pleasure to see you so calm." He compliments quietly.

I grimace, and sigh, "I feel it yeah.. But I'm kinda stressed."

"Just let me put the boys down and we'll talk" I carefully shuffle off the chair and up to a standing position, and place the boys in their cots.

I follow him out of the room, shutting the door as quietly as possible, and follow him downstairs.

We sit on the sofa, and cross my legs at the ankle across his.

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