“I thought you’d approve.” Resisting the urge to whip out my c**k and f**k her to oblivion, I stepped back and slowly removed my clothes, allowing time for the pain to settle in. As I watched her continue to squirm and breathe through the new sensation, I discovered that I wasn’t at all put off by her pain despite what I’d learned about her past. Camilla was unquestionably in her element. She was thriving, delighting in everything I’d done to her, and I found my heart filled with nothing but satisfaction. There was nothing ugly or sordid about what we were doing. We were two people whose needs were perfectly aligned. I required absolute control, and she needed someone who could make her body sing. I could die a happy man if I did nothing else in my life but usher Camilla to the pinnacle of
