You to give him a full body release

You swallow the lump in your throat and nod, trying to keep the tremor out of your voice. "As you wish, master." You pour a generous amount of oil into your palms, letting the warm liquid trickle through your fingers. His eyes follow the motion, and for a moment, you consider the strength in your grip and the power you could wield if you chose to use it against him. You could tell where he wanted you to pour the majority of the oil at.

Maintaining your composure, you begin to massage the tension out of his legs, working your way up from his ankles to his thighs. The paper is a siren call, but you resist, focusing on the task at hand. Each stroke is calculated, designed to keep his attention on the relaxation and not on the clandestine mission you're undertaking. The room feels like a pressure cooker, the tension rising with each passing second.

As you reach the top of his legs, you feel his muscles tighten again. He's not fooled by your act. His hand snakes out, grasping your wrist firmly. "You're nervous," he says, his voice low and menacing. "Why?"

You look into his cold, hard eyes in the mirror and **** a giggle. "Just a little stage fright, master."

His grip tightens. "Stage fright?" He sneers. "You've been doing this long enough not to have stage fright." He shove his pants and underwear down, revealing his powerful cock. "Now, do as I say."

You gulp and nod, trying to keep your hand steady as you pour oil all over his thick, veiny cock. His grip on your wrist tightens, his eyes never leaving yours in the mirror. He's challenging you, daring you to make a move.

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