Shower of Deceit

The shower of deceit

My lovely at my feet

Punishment she'll get

Making her come so wet

She's naughty often

And I'll never soften

Toward her little antics

My hand already planted

On one soft full cheek

So erotic and sleek

The first slap on her ass

Hard and so very fast

Her little squeak of defeat

Drives me onward 

Another slap now stronger

I'm getting aroused now

As she speaks her vow

Calls me her sir

My steel begins to stir

One more whack

To keep her on track

Then sit on Masters lap

Let my fill your wet gap

Such a naughty girl

Let your desires unfurl

How Masters enjoys 

His girl's erotic noise

As we come in unison

Naughtiness so jubilant

Ethan Radcliff©2017

A moment of desire: A Darker Dom….

He knew from her body language that she was interested. When she turned in her chair to explain her current situation, her bare knee brushed his. He wanted to run his hand along her perfect knee letting it journey higher, but a gentleman refrains from such behavior. However, in bed, he was a far different man. Did she have the stamina he required? Could she submit to his every whim under the covers? She ran her tongue over her lower lip. Was that a promise of what was yet to come? Beware, his overheated brain screamed, ‘lady, you have no idea what I want from that devious little tongue.’ His desire hardened inside his trousers. Charles imagined her on her knees, his meat deep down her throat. His thoughts echoed, ‘Oh yes, my dear, the gentleman before you is a fraud.’

Excerpt...A Darker DOM...

Excerpt...A Darker DOM...

With one soft tap, he pondered the words she'd said to him the night of Tasha's murder. She'd call him Master, vowed her love for him. Now he was faced with nothing but defiance. He realized that during the day she faced life-threatening situations, she was a fucking cop, and that had become an issue for them both. Charles wanted her to get out, he had enough money to support the both of them and very comfortably. And, he did have his motives, he wanted them to live the lifestyle and draw up a contract, fulfilling her needs and his. The war of wills was wearing thin. It was time for him to seek outside help and that help was Harry Bass, a friend, and a Master he admired. A strong man always was ready to face his weaknesses and was always willing to work on them. Unfortunately, his love for Joy may have become his biggest flaw.