Fuck Me Harder, Baby, It Feels So Good

Several quiet footsteps follow and I see a tall, black clad figure enter slowly. I feel them react to my pressure and begin to retract but then I take my hand away. As with the rest of the room; many precious materials have been used in the making of this figure. There I see deep seated longing but it is a longing for the past and soon recedes as does the darkness before the first rays of dawn. I leer at him like an animal, my eyes hooded and my hair framing my face in wild disarray. The sensation is exquisite and immediately, beginning with my clit, I feel my body shudder profoundly, tingle and rattle with wave after wave of ecstasy. Now as he arches over me, I once again admire his body – a prize indeed; owned by the lady Heshuzius perhaps, but at this moment it is all mine to enjoy and to savour. The long corridor outside my cell is silent and lit only by small lamps. I am even wetter than before