As she stood before me, her eyes locked onto mine, I could sense the tension radiating from her. With a knowing smirk, I watched as she hesitated, her breath catching in anticipation of what was to come.

"Feel the power I hold over you?"

I asked, my voice low and commanding. She nodded, a mixture of desire and apprehension flickering in her eyes.

"Come closer,"

I urged, my tone leaving no room for disobedience. As she obediently closed the distance between us, I could feel the heat of her skin against mine, the electricity between us palpable.

"Kneel before me,"

I commanded, my voice a husky whisper that sent shivers down her spine. Without hesitation, she sank to her knees before me, her submission a testament to the control I held over her.

"Have you been a good girl?"

I inquired, my words laced with both affection and dominance. Her response was a soft murmur, barely audible over the rush of water from the shower.

Seeing her like this, vulnerable and eager to please, ignited a primal surge of desire within me. With a possessive growl, I pulled her close, my hands roaming over her trembling form.

"You're mine,"

I declared, my voice a low rumble in her ear.

"My little sex toy... All mine, understand?"

She nodded, her submission complete as she surrendered herself to me entirely.

"Now,"

I murmured, guiding her to stand before me once more,

"stand up and bend over the bed."

As she complied, offering herself to me with unwavering trust,

I knew that tonight would be one neither of us would soon forget.