“Yes, Sir.”
“You want that here? This place… I’m going to f**k you, but it doesn’t have to be here.”
She looked up at me with her soft eyes, studying, assessing. “I want it. I want to see what you were like, what you are still like.”
I shook my head as I stroked her cheek. “I’m not like this place anymore. I get what I need from you.”
Nodding slightly, she continued. “And I get what I need from you. And I need you to do…whatever you want. Here.”
She shivered before me and closed her eyes on a soft moan. With trembling fingers she reached for the tie at her neck and tugged at the knot. It gave away in a slow glide that held me hypnotized as the cloak fell to the floor in a pool of black, leaving her naked before me. Bare except for the decadent white shoes that forced her to walk with
