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“I make you nervous,” he said, resting one of his hands on the tabletop. I started to stretch my legs and then accidentally kicked him. “Sorry,” I mumbled, shifting in my seat. He didn’t make me nervous. He made me want to bend over the cafe table and let him fuck me.
“I want someone I can love. Someone I can control. Someone that can be my pet. That will let me do all the things I want to do with them. I take delight in violence, in giving pain. But I also take delight in giving the most painful pleasure possible. Does that sound good to you?
“What if they see us?” he gasped. “They can watch,” I growled.
“I want you to cum inside your pants while I fuck your ass with my tail. And then I’m going to take you home, clean you up, and fuck you again. Do you understand?”
I had secretly wanted this. To relinquish control of my life. To love someone so entirely and to be loved so entirely.
“Stay here. I will be back,” Dante said, moving past me. “Don’t move. Not even a single step. Stand here and wait for me.” I nodded, closing my eyes. “If you touch your cock, I will punish you before pleasuring you. Your cock is now mine. I will tell you when you can touch yourself. Do you understand?”
I growled, holding him still. “What’s your safe word, you fucking insolent pet?” “Pie,” he gasped.
“If it’s ever actually too much, pinch me,” I growled. “You can scratch me, attempt to hit me. But a pinch will make me stop.”
