Thread: Submissive Elegance ( Erinye X Sanoci )

Summarizing this blithesome occasion felt a level of anxiousness, dark lens leering her radiant figure cultivated by years of dedication. Impervious towards commending horrendous actions for the sake of sexual release, Markus grimace knowing all was achieved through his resolve. Such resolve practically nonexistent by this context, by this barbarous beasts hidden in wealth and reputation. Contradictory in their shared envy, majority the billionaire noted gawked at her extensively longing for a brief taste. The Maximilius manor surrounded itself with gluttonous predators, taking dinky maintenance for their slaves before tossing them aside like garbage, traded to partners, or simply glanced upon with indifference. This marvelous treasured entangled his livelihood approximately nine years ago, approaching a decade for those cognizant towards the flow of time. Where others saw a broken girl, Markus pierced through the insecurities, her clobbered complexion, and only found potential in something capable of being molded. Maybe it was destiny, reservations which stretched his morals early in admittance to this prestigious society. Why handle only average to the occasional enthusiast woman versus one filled with gratitude and refined. Partially a lie to secure himself, he detested unwarranted abuse. She was rescued with the following night a 'tragic' accident afflicted the foster family. A deviant was foster seldom a few times throughout her years. Maximilius' harbored lewd thoughts, mustering the courage not to allow his horrific past follow him prior to meeting her. Her virtuous gaze neutralized the peer pressure of his demented colleagues, keeping his principles despite every fiber screaming to ravish her, ravish this angel of perfection descending passed the steps to formally greet him. Sanctified and tucked away by her own division of the mansion was a safeguard against himself and a sheltered environment appropriate enough to keep his flowered gem camouflaged from the malicious elements of the world. Knowingly causing her some degree of despair from consistent loneliness, refusing her exiguous requests felt vicious considering the true manifestations delved deep within. Regardless she was obedient, perhaps even in her early teen years dismissed her hormones out of respect, maybe even love for him. Despite his years his heart beat profusely, anxiety building over the idea of a dream a decade in the making as youth began to skip him by. Shunning traditional things like courting, adventures out of the country, and marriage. Everything was his way of demonstrating equal faith to her, a feeling no one in the crowd would never comprehend. Distinguishing was her voice, exhibiting lovely vocals and a tone of elegance such common slaves will never account for. Facing each other with acute emotions roaring between them, self-control barely disciplined his hands. Loins ached, silent for virtually a decade simply for the enticing promise of a woman befitting to his standards. Gradually holding onto her polished right hand he kissed her hand gentlemanly, absurd by the crowd filled with gasps and awes alike. Rising from a curtsey position, Markus Maximilius maneuvered himself behind her. Brushing sensually, cascading his groin against her bulbous clothed ass to feel his arousal and the expensive fabric ambushing her senses with a carnal pressing of his whitened canines on her tender earlobe ferociously , slithering his tongue with a whisper meant only for her ears. Our plight soon ends, I will make it all worth it. Suddenly an audible click echoed throughout the lavish, gothic halls as a embroidered collar slithered upon her neck devious in his talent in misdirection with deft hands accompanying the magic behind his actions to the intrigued audience. Hard leather with buckles and an O-ring now fashioned around her slender neck possibilities endless for the deviant minds of the audience and secretly its owner himself for the pent up sexual tension since her teenage years has blossomed her. Heralding your esteemed eyes is my most beloved woman, investing affection, even augmenting her mind. Feast your eyes upon the unknown! Without hesitation he flung off her dress by the strings, executing her exhibition with seemingly detached eyes for flare. May everyone look onward with jealousy imbued into their core, knowing and definitely wanting as her flawless exterior was unwrapped for the underworld would ever witness. The wolves came out, unfortunately they were dealing with one unwilling to share the juicy meal.