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Dinner with Lucifer

 
 

By *ondon master OP   Man
over a year ago

Kent

What a sight to behold…you dressed to perfection!..hair tied back revealing you long

Exquisite neck.

Lips coated in darkest red lipstick, you know Lucifer so well..!

Strapless black velvet dress, so snug fitting and revealing a respectful amount of cleavage

I welcome you to my dinner table.

Passing a glance at your superb legs, making sure you had worn the correct heels, and your

Seams were perfectly straight.!

You take your seat and slide your legs under the table, I bring your gloved arms behind the seat

And cuff them tightly, your sigh, then another pair of cuffs bring your elbows tightly together.

Time to feed my stunning guest!

You gracefully accept the morsels’ I place in front of your mouth, playfully taking the food from the fork

I place close to your mouth, chewing each serving with relish, before swallowing the offering.

On occasion I offer you wine from my mouth, which you suckle so freely. The red liquid quenches your thirst and compliments the meal perfectly.

Your eyes become glazed with passion with every sip from Lucifer’s lips….your arms numb from your

Bonds. My hands roam over your stocking clad thighs, your breath quickens, your hips rise!

My fingers run over the thin fabric which covers your chalice.

Your mouth opens, your tongue runs over those richly coated succulent lips…and you gasp as I bring

My fingertips close to your nostrils. Sliding my fingers over your lips your tongue samples your

Wetness…your nostril flaring…your lost in Lucifer’s bondage!

My teethe glide over your neck…your head slide back offering me your throat…my fangs pierce

Your delicate flesh, and I feed on my guests nectar…what exquisite intoxication you bring.!

I grab your hair and haul you to your feet, you struggle to keep standing in your heels. My hands steady

You until you come out of your trance…I hold your head in the palms of my course hands. You look into my dark eyes, once more you become lost…I apply the leather collar around your slender neck

Attaching the metal leash to it…I lead you through the crowded restaurant and whisper in your ear

I think we shall walk home tonight my dear…as it is such a lovely evening…!

Peter Lucifer Latham.

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