A Private Dance for Dexon

“You wished for a private dance, Master?” Selena said as she entered his chambers. She made her voice as seductive and exotic as possible.

Dexon sat on the edge of the huge four poster bed, the thick curtains drawn back. There were expensive furnishings all around; a massive oak chest of drawers next to an even bigger wardrobe. There were plush red rugs all around the room.

Dexon merely nodded, looking at her like a prize, rather than a person. For some reason, that made her heart race even more. Her gaze remained locked on his as she approached.

She danced on the spot, swaying her body sensually, hips rising and falling either side. The thin red fabric covering her curves revealed her voluptuous breasts, which bounced with every move.

She looked into his callous eyes, gulping a little with anxiety. He’d slapped her face a few times in the past few weeks when she displeased him.

“You are very beautiful, Lady Selena,” Dexon said.

Her cheeks flushed at the compliment. It was the first time he’d ever said anything nice to her.

Then he slapped her cheek, really hard.

“Did I tell you to stop dancing?” he snapped.

“Sorry, Master.” Her head bowed in shame, breasts almost spilling out.

She continued the dance, moving closer to him, smelling her own scent of jasmine oil and sweat. Dexon seemed to breathe it in, moaning softly. Her rhythm intensified, hands above her head. Her breasts bounced freely, nipples hardening against the thin fabric that covered them. She maintained the intricate movements of the belly dance. She became lost in the rhythm of it, shaking her hips to one side in a series of rapid movements.

Then she lowered herself to her knees in front of him. She knew by now how he liked to start things off.

Her hands lowered too, resting on the rug. Her eyes opened slowly, filled with a mixture of excitement and fear.

The position on all fours gave Dexon a nice view down her bra, but also emphasized her round ass. The scent of her arousal mixed with the expensive perfume she’d been given, and she knew that Dexon was unable to resist her any longer. His huge cock bulged in front of her.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she reached out for his cock, her soft, delicate hand trembling slightly as it touched the thick, throbbing cock in front of her. She took a deep breath as Dexon’s massive member was inches from her lips.

Her lips parted, and they both let out a sigh of pleasure as the licked the tip of it, then leant back, her warm breath fanning over the head. Her eyes never left his as she gulped down the first sticky pre-cum. Then she kissed the tip several times softly, keeping her gaze on him. She licked hard around the bell of his cock, watching his eyes close and him moaning softly.

When his eyes opened again, she took him into her mouth, her lips closing around the sensitive tip, sucking gently.

She moaned softly around his cock, her tongue swirling around the shaft as she began to suck harder. Her hands moved up to grasp his hairy thighs. She took more of him into her warm, wet mouth, stretching her jaw to accommodate the impressive length.

The moans and groans filled Dexon’s chamber, along with the wet, sloppy sounds of her sucks. Saliva dripped from his dick, dripping from her chin onto her chest.

With a low growl, Dexon grabbed hold of her hair firmly, pulling her head back. Selena yelped in surprise and pain as her scalp was yanked. Her eyes widened in fear as she looked at him, wondering what she might have done to displease her master.

“Tits out,” Dexon said. He kept the firm grip on her hair.

She reached behind her back, trembling hands loosening the knot from her bra. The garment fell to the floor, revealing her sexy breasts in all their glory, drool and pre-cum sticking to them. Her nipples stood erect.