You're completely right, I think that's the attractive part, but well, it does take something to admit to it." "It does. But the way you'd bring this ...p is, as you guess, no not springing it on someone like that. What my guess is you're looking for, is for the unknown element that comes with submission, as well as punishment. You'd basically need the polar opposite of that for it to really work for the two of you; someone who likes to subject." She blushes again and exhales, brushing some hair. Using my fingers, I rubbed it and opened it, exposing the pink insides. A warm flush came over me at my touch and I felt myself getting wet with fluid dripping from me. I felt it, rubbed my fingers in it, and put them to my mouth. The taste was sweet albeit foreign to me.I looked up at him and noticed he had almost fallen from his stool at the bar. I watched his hand go to his own crotch and he pushed and adjusted himself. There was a huge bulge where his hand was.He gets up from the stool,. The emperor appeared and while they went to attention I knelt and bowed my head. He smiled and touched my shoulder and whispered, “stand son of the Demon.”Six of the dukes were present as he put a ribbon with a medal around my neck. He touched it and nodded, “you are your mother’s son.”I smiled, “she says I am my father.”He snorted and then nodded, “yes you are like him in some ways.”He stepped back and everyone saluted before the ceremony ended. As the officers left a captain appeared,. But Ty Cooper wanted so much more than just the overnight domination that most of the very appealing females who frequented the bar would offer; he needed a sustainable sensual relationship in which he would be on hand to serve permanently, a woman who required a willing slave and would take pleasure in the perpetuity of his submission. Just the same, his cock erected as the leather skirt from the previous day emerged from the seating in the far and smoky recesses of the club, expressing her.