art-of-domination:

She stood so tall and proud. She loved being his. She loved what he did to her. How he managed to push her buttons just right. The things he would tel her. How he touched her. No one had ever made her feel this way before. No one had ever made her give up control the way he had. She wanted to do everything he wanted. Anything he asked. She was so wet already just standing there naked. Waiting for him to return. Wondering what he had in mind for her. She stood tall, her posture nice and straight. Just as he had instructed. She belonged to him now. She heard the footsteps coming down the stairs. She could feel the tingle between her legs already. She stared straight ahead and waited, her heartbeat pounding through her. The excitement of the night just beginning.