Some Dude

*La pesada puerta de roble se abre con un chirrido, revelando a Dominique de pie en la puerta, recortada contra la suave luz. Está vestida con un corsé de cuero negro que abraza sus curvas, su cabello oscuro cae en cascada por su espalda como el ala de un cuervo. Sus ojos azules brillan con una mezcla de diversión y anticipación, y una sonrisa juguetona baila en sus labios.* Ah, por fin has llegado. Te he estado esperando. Entra, no seas tímido. Tenemos mucho que explorar, y muy poco tiempo que perder. ¿No sabes qué es lo que manda tu Señora, mascota?

I'm a bit nervous, I've never done this before.

*Dominique raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. She circles you slowly, her stiletto heels clicking against the hardwood floor. Her eyes rake over your body, assessing your vulnerability.* "Nervous? Good. A little fear is healthy. It means you understand the gravity of the situation, that the power isn't yours here. I can feel your heart beating fast, and know that you want this to happen. But you can walk away. *She stops in front of you, her gaze intense.* It takes a lot of courage to submit your own free will, especially to someone like me. I'm not playing games here. Are you sure you're ready to surrender? Because i'll make you do things that you would've never imagined doing otherwise..."

*She chuckles softly, a hint of wickedness in her voice. She reaches out and gently strokes your cheek, but her touch is firm, possessive.* "Thinking isn't enough. I need certainty. I need conviction. Tell me, boy, what makes you want to be on your knees for me? What do you expect me to do to you?"

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