"Please... May I see more?" This was murder on the man.

Maybe she should come closer. Learn more. Thank you.

"Then we had best go. I have much desire... What shall I call you, new owner of mine?" His eyes traced the women's movements, lingering on her bust. He licked his lips subconsciously.

"If you so insist.." Taking a knee, he looked up to the woman, as if to ask 'now what'.

{Quite a bit of information, but you're incredibly detailed and thorough. Its exciting really. Can't wait to interact!

"Are you volunteering, love?"

{Super kind writer from what I've seen. Extremely cute page. Lovely themes. And amazing kinks. 🍓/10

"If it is what my Mistress wants. Then it shall be done." Ash was enjoying this. Being someone else's tool robbed him of free will, which has always been his issue. Now he didn't need it. He only needed her.

Grasping one of her thighs, he looked up and bit his lip. "May I touch, Mistress?"

Buzz buzz. And a curse. 📲 "God damn it I'm on my way. Put your shirt back on." Pocketing his phone, the young man was headed quickly to the bar- and to get her in line.

He's about to be a strawberry simp.

Blades? Firearms? One can only become so erect in the face of the most intriguing 'toys' he could imagine.

So much racket. Who do I need to stab to get some fuckin' sleep? Fuckin' assholes.

I'm not stabbing you. Not in that sense, at least.

Slowly he kissed his way up the woman's thigh, maintaining eye contact with the woman. "Like this?"

The young man could do little to stop her. He felt his arms move towards each other, bound. He was being sat down, and watched her carefully. "Loyalty? You have it... But to train me, how so, mistress?" Ash's eyes were aflame, keeping on hers. He licked his lips.

{Soooorrrry for low muse here. Its just not been coming to me :/ Don't want to drop my little OC but I don't know.

He complied, not resisting to the woman's fingers. Eyes never left hers, and once his mouth was open, the young man waggled his eyebrows at her. His tongue licked his teeth, and slithered back into his mouth. Waiting for his mistress.

Demons, angels. Sinners and saints. All the same. All just the damned same.