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My fantasy is being kidnapped by drows and being forced to live in their underground city, where the drow princess would keep me as her personal slave. Her favorite form of torture would be to pleasure me until I am close to completion but never letting me finish. I’d writhe in agony, sweat pouring down my body, my hands and feet thrashing against my bonds, while she would just laugh as she licks the sweat off my bare chest. Then she’d slowly rub her mound of womanhood upon my engorged member, the thin sheet of silk in between doing almost nothing to mute the feel of her wet quim as she slowly slides her hips up in down, her face in fierce concentration as she straddles me with her hands behind her, supporting all her weight. Finally, our game would come to an end as she releases the metal band around the base of my manhood and I cry out in a pleasure so intense it feels like agony, spurting my seed all over the loose gown draped across her body, sleek with sweat and causing her bare nipples to become visible through the sheer fabric. We’d lay in quiet repose, the only sound is our haggard breath trying to regain some semblance of composure, for what seems like hours, before she would roll over off of me and release me from my bondage. I’d do nothing but lay there in my shame and diffused arousal as she saunters out of the room, her taunting laugh echoing through the halls back to me as she heads towards her chambers to clean up, leaving me in in hope and despair of when the next time would be.
