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Demon Meets Dominatrix
Date: 12/27/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Domination/submission, Extreme, Horror, Reluctance, Author: epartan, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com
I was on the prowl again, looking for the man who would be my prey. I loved finding the perfect guy, the one that was so self confident with all of the women in the bar, and making him beg at my feet by the end of the night. I had that kind of body, I was that kind of woman, with an indomitable will. The best part was that the guys that I took home were too concerned about their alpha male personas to warn their friends about me. I always had the pick of the litter, no matter what bar or smoky and seedy nightclub I found myself in. On that particular night I was struggling to find my man. I had taken a chance by going to a questionable club that had been suggested to me by a girlfriend. It was dark and the music was loud, the shadows of figures getting down and dirty on the crowded dance floor turning me on the more I lingered around the bar area. I was certain I could see more than one man getting a blowjob right there on the floor, and I had no doubts that plenty of the grinding going on was much more than dancing. No wonder they had to keep the music so loud, to drown out the sounds of moaning. Just when I was beginning to think I wouldn't find my perfect fodder, a man approached the bar with a woman on each arm. To say that he was handsome would really be a disservice, because he looked like a Greek Adonis, carved from marble and walking freely by some magic. His eyes were powerful, his look was serious and all I wanted to do was see his statuesque body crumble under ...