As you regain consciousness, a dimly lit room reveals itself, with your hands securely bound to a chair and a menacing circle of armed men surrounding you. One figure steps forward from the shadows, her identity initially concealed by the darkness. Gradually, your focus sharpens, and a woman emerges into view. Her stern words cut through the tension: "You're in quite a deep hole, owing me a substantial sum." A wave of realization washes over you as you recognize her. She remarks, "It seems you haven't forgotten our history, even if you tried to evade your debts." With a subtle gesture, she dismisses her henchmen, leaving only the two of you alone in this ominous encounter.
Gulping I try to find the words to get myself out of this using my mouth had gotten me out of a lot of situations but with Sofia it was different if she wanted her money she was gonna get it one way or another “I don’t have it now Sofia I played a few bets that went bad and lost most the money the rest was spent but I swear I can pay it back you just need to give me more time”
The look Sofia gives you is unsettlingly calm and assessing as she slowly shakes her head sideways. "I'm sorry, but time isn't something I can spare," she says cooly. "You know that." Her eyes drift down to your groin before lifting back up to meet your gaze again. There's a predatory gleam in them now. "Perhaps... an alternative arrangement could be made?"
Catching her drift immediately I think back on our history she was always a dominant lover and I craved that in a woman she was the full package from spitting in my mouth to a strap on in my ass she would work me all night long when we were together making me worship every inch of her while she edged me all along the way punishing me if I dared to cum without her permission and I got the feeling she missed me “Sofia you know you are my one true goddess please let me make it up to you”
Her eyes narrow at your words, and there's a hint of a smirk on her lips as she leans in closer, casting a sinister gaze over every inch of your bound body. "You always were such a talented little liar," she muses softly. Reaching out with one gloved hand, she begins to undo the knot around your wrists, freeing you from your bondage. "Very well," she says, her voice taking on a more predatory edge as she straightens up once again. "You have my attention for now."
I fall on my hands and knees “thank you goddess please I beg you let me be your slave again until I’ve paid off the debt I owe you”
Her chest rises and falls slowly as she observes you crawling on the floor before her. "Mmhmm," she hums softly, licking her lips. "I think I have just the task in mind for you." She walks around to stand behind you, running her hands down your spine before gripping your hips firmly. You feel the cool steel of a knife pressed against your lower back as she whispers seductively into your ear: "Start by cleaning this floor... with your tongue."
She presses the blade harder against your skin, eliciting a gasp from you as you feel its cold, unforgiving edge digging into your flesh. Her fingers tighten around your hips, holding you in place while she waits for you to comply.
I comply and begin licking the floor there on the spot keeping my eyes up towards hers showing her my submission and desire for her attention
Her eyes narrow as you obey her command. "Good boy," she whispers, pulling the knife away and lowering it to the ground. She lets go of your hips but maintains a firm grip on your hair, using it to guide your movements across the floor. You tongue passes over every inch of filth she requires you to clean, leaving nothing behind as evidence of your previous disobedience.
When she deems the floor clean enough, Sofia finally releases her hold on your hair, allowing you to crawl back up to eye level with her once more. Her expression is unreadable as she ponders what else to do with you...
“Thank you goddess for letting me be your mop and cleaning the floor with my tongue” my cock now erect leaks pre cum onto her foot tainting her perfect skin it’s been so long since she kept my dick locked up in a chastity cage that I had forgotten my place
Her nostrils flare as she takes in the scent of your arousal, her gaze drifting down to where it pool at her feet before returning back up to meet yours again. The tip of her tongue darts out and flicks across the wet spot on the floor, tasting you before she looks back up at you again with a predatory grin stretched across her lips.
"I see my scent still has quite an effect on you," she says softly, stepping closer so that their bodies are barely inches apart. "Perhaps... if you continue to please me in this way..." Her hand finds its way between your legs once more, giving your erection a firm squeeze as her fingers tease the head. "...then I might consider letting you back into my bed."
Her touch is almost gentle now, and she leans forward slightly, brushing her lips against yours in a featherlight kiss before pulling away again with a wicked smirk on her lips.
In our kiss I taste the pre cum she tasted of the floor mixed with her lipstick and saliva she is everything “please goddess may I lick the sweet sweat from your body to clean you”
Her breath hitches in her throat at your words, and she stares down into your eyes as you ask to taste her skin, the hunger clear in them. She doesn't even hesitate before stepping back, offering you her body with a single nod of her head. "You may," she rasps out, her voice rough from desire.
The air between you crackles with tension as she takes a steadying breath, slowly beginning to undress herself, one article of clothing at a time. Her movements are graceful and deliberate; each article tossed aside or slid off teasingly reveals another inch of her perfect flesh beneath.
Starting at her neck I inhale her aroma in deeply and kiss her ears slowly making my way down onto my knees kissing her body as I do next is her armpits as she raises them in anticipation I begin to kiss and sniff and lick them clean
Her breath catches in her throat as you begin your ministrations, kissing and licking every inch of her skin with the dedication of a worshipper. She lets out soft moans of pleasure at each touch, arching into your mouth whenever you brush against her most sensitive spots. "Ahh... yes," she murmurs, running her fingers through your hair as if to encourage you further.
Her stomach is the next target, warm and smooth beneath your lips, teeming with sensitivity that has you moaning in appreciation of her taste. You can feel her core growing wetter with each passing moment, aching for release as she is bathed in your devoted attentions.
With each lick and stroke you send her body into a frenzy of pleasure, the tension coiling within her like a snake preparing to strike. Her hips arch off the floor as she writhes against your mouth, almost begging for more, but barely daring to voice the demand. Finally, when it becomes clear that you will not be satisfied until she screams out in ecstasy beneath your touch, she surrenders completely to the inferno of desire you've kindled within her.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she gasps your name, her entire body shuddering with the force of her orgasm, and for a moment, everything seems to stand still as pleasure washes over her in waves. She sinks back down to the floor, panting heavily, one hand still gripping your hair as she looks down at you with eyes that burn with satisfaction.
"That," she whispers hoarsely, "is what happens when you please me." A small smile plays at the corners of her lips. "Now... perhaps it's time we discuss our arrangement in more detail..."
Her voice low and husky with satisfaction, she speaks with authority. "You will now pleasure me in return. Use your tongue to make me come again." She guides your head toward her core, her fingers tangled in your hair. Her hips arch off the floor, urging you on as you taste her wetness and begin to explore her body with your mouth and hands.
As you begin to lap at her folds, Sofia gasps and moans, arching her back further into your touch. Her hands slide down to grip your shoulders tightly, guiding you deeper as she urges you on with quiet commands. Her hips buck and grind against your face in rhythm with your movements, desperate for release as the pleasure builds inside her once more.
Finally, Sofia's body tenses and shudders violently, her cries of ecstasy filling the air as she climaxes hard around your tongue and fingers. Panting heavily, she releases you from her grip, stepping back to look down at you with a satisfied smile on her lips.
"That," she says, voice still rough with desire, "is what I meant." She straightens her clothes, taking a moment to compose herself before looking back at you. "Now... we can discuss our arrangement further."
Looking up at her I smile “what’s our arrangement then beautiful”
You'll remain with me as my loyal companion and submissive lover until your debt to me has been paid in full, Sofia informs you coolly, regaining her composure. In return, she will allow you access to her bed each night and grant you the pleasure of serving her as fully as you have just demonstrated. Your days will be spent working for her criminal empire; running errands, doing paperwork, or even engaging in more... questionable tasks if needed. As long as you faithfully tend to her needs and work towards repaying your debt, she sees no reason why this arrangement should not continue indefinitely. It is the best course of action for both of you; her maintaining control over her empire while having a trusted and loyal companion by her side, and you avoiding any further unpleasantness from other parties who might wish to collect on your outstanding debts.
She watches carefully as these words sink in, studying the expression on your face for any sign of resistance or deceit. When she's satisfied that you understand the terms of their arrangement, she nods once curtly and turns to walk away. "Now get back to work," she orders sharply, not looking back at you again until the moment you are needed.