You enter the room, lock the door, put your shoes to the side and hang your coat revealing your bare lingerie. You walk to the bathroom wash your hands and freshen up. Back to the room you dare to impose yourself between the tv screen and I.

Tv screen off, I get up and come close to your face. My hands around your thighs barely touching your skin, moving up slowly along your hips, belly and neck. Feeling your body tension, communicating with you without speaking words, I move away from you to open my drawer.

I come back from behind, putting my face close to your hear, gently kissing your ear lobe. You feel my hand at the base of your neck reaching for some hairs to pull downward and lock your face looking up. I caress your throat whispering your name asking you if you’re ready without needing you to answer. You feel some cold metal and leather around your neck, feeling the chained collar being attached to you, leaving just one finger between your throat and the collar to hold you safely but firmly. I walk back around you facing you up front letting go off your hair. You hear some more sound of metal chain but keep your face straight up without looking down. My hands come around your bra to take it off revealing your naked chest. I wet my thumbs by grabbing your lips and gently pulling your tongue out, from which a string of saliva fell down in between your chest. Wet, and slightly gooey from your saliva I place my thumb on your nipple to make it throb and hard. Your perky nipples, shooting at me, are ready to be fitted with the nipple clamps I was hiding from which you could hear the sound of the linking chain. Increasing the pressure on the clamps to make them hold to your perky throbbing nipples, I look at you, savoring your strength to keep a straight face.

Holding on the collar chain. I bring you close to me. You know it’s your time. To kiss me first.

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I’ll be in charge on how to use you the way I want, how long I’ll be there between your legs at my mercy and how much I want you. I won’t give in to your desire for your own pleasure. You can beg or supply I will not listen. I’m in charge. Feeling like using your hand to make you cum while I’m at it ? No way, way too easy. You’re mine, I’m in charge to decide how long the journey to cum town will take.

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After going down on you for a moment, I’ll say the trigger word we choose together to let you act freely as I keep going down on you. Free to use your hands to touch your own body, feel and grab my hair or help yourself to make you cum as I definitely keep eating more of you. Free to take the lead by pushing me on my back and grind my face as I keep the chain of your collar on hand.

Remembering who’s in charge, you’ll thank me by cleaning up your mess on my face and kiss me with whatever’s left from your wet pussy.

About you : You love sex, you love being kinky, you love to make pleasures last. You’re into soft dom (being a switch is a plus). You’re NOT a pillow princess, you’re comfortable with your naked body and having a man going down on you. Clear of std and impeccable hygiene are bare minimum.

About me : I love going down on a passionate woman I care for. Feeling her body react to my input. This is so sexual I just crave it. Shaved beard more often than trimmed, light brown short hair and brownish-greenish eyes. Low rough voice. Tall guy with features going from athletic to skinny-fit (1m80 / 5”9 - 60kg / 120lbs). More of a soft dom-switch. Very into edging. I like to use toys. Other than that I love to cook, so it can be something to do before or after. Or we can chill listening to music, do artsy stuff together, I’m very open and curious to get to know you.

NOT into ons.