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When his fingers slide out of my mouth, I try to breathe. I want to ask him again, but something makes mewait.
"Now, come for me," he finallysays.
I get shivers all over my entire body, as the waves finally roll over me and I give into everything my body aches for. I'm screaming, moaning, writhing in my bondage as I fall completely apart in the most shattering consummation of sensations that I have ever experienced. I'm never going to be able to go back from this, something in my mind whispers. The gushing arousal dripping down my thighs is sexy as hell to me. This mysterious man played my body like an instrument and I was full of some dark magic rushing through my veins. "Thank you, Mr. M," I say when I'm trembling in the aftershocks of my orgasms.
He reaches down behind my back and undoes the restraints, rubbing my wrists and ankles where I have little lines from being bound. "You did very well, C." His praise in this moment, after everything, is somehow just as good as an orgasm. And that orgasm was so incredible. He makes me feel in ways that I don't know how they are possible; he's certainly a sorcerer, the way he conjures demonic depths of pleasure that contort not just my face, but my soul. Mr. M, has twisted me up in a way I don't understand, but I'm not sure that I want or need to understand. He's too complex for me to fully grasp. Particularly when I don't understand his intentions, or the full extent of his desires. I'm exhausted and exhilarated.
“Close your eyes,” Mr. Msays.
I do so, and he removes the blindfold.
“Your car is waiting,” he says. “Gather yourself and the driver will direct you back to your vehicle, he’s just outside theroom.
I look up after Mr. M finishes speaking, but he’s alreadygone.
When I drive off, I think about everything that had transpired recently. True to Thomas's word, I have made more money than I thought possible.
It feels good to have someone managing my clients, keeping the money flowing, and providing the muscle if needed, but Mr. M in particular left my head spinning. I don’t know what to think about tonight.
I do know this…I want to see him again. David’s face flashes in my mind again, and I’m conflicted. I don’t know how to feel. I still want David so much, but the mysterious Mr. M has challenged my mind on what I truly desire.
