Tseduction - Page6

Regaining some of her composure, Tsenaya knelt in submission before the imposing ambassador in an almost pathetic plea, "then will you tell the Sultan I have pleased you?" He grinned with a cocky malice at the jackaless kneeling before him,reveling in finally being in control of a situation...being the one in charge instead of speaking for someone else. That collar she was wearing only added to this. At this moment, /he/ was the one with the power over fate, and he wanted to savor every second of it.

"You will prove yourself first...and then I shall consider it"

He removed his lower robe, finishing the undressing he had begun before. His robes revealed his already stiff cock, jet black, and already twitching in anticipation. Tsenaya gasped at the sudden realization of what she would have to do, and at the monolith that now stood before her. Inwardly, she coached herself onward, "come on girl, you knew it could come to this, juuust take it easy"...she knew this mercenary thing wasn't easy, but she had no idea she'd have to get -this dirty!

She sheepishly crawled forward to Alim, who had perched himself at the foot of the bed. She paused, allowing the task at hand to sink in.

"Do it...or do you prefer the alternative?" Now on the verge of overconfidence, he goaded her onward. "Here, I'll even make it easier for you", he said as he slowly unclipped the leash that was attached to her collar. Bondage had never really been his 'thing' anyway, although he could think of a few reasons why such a 'tradition' had been started. He tossed the leash to the side, and gently lifted her onto the bed.