Enigmatic and seductive, Indica Fetish stood at the edge of the opulent swimming pool, her long dark locks cascading over her bare shoulders, almond-shaped eyes glimmering with anticipation. She was clad in a barely-there micro bikini, the fabric clinging to every curve and leaving nothing to the imagination. Her dominant, a tall, muscular man exuding raw power, stood behind her with his hands tightly gripping her wrists in iron cuffs. The feel of cold metal against her skin sent shivers down Indica's spine, a familiar sensation that only heightened her excitement.
Without a word, the d...

Enigmatic and seductive, Indica Fetish stood at the edge of the opulent swimming pool, her long dark locks cascading over her bare shoulders, almond-shaped eyes glimmering with anticipation. She was clad in a barely-there micro bikini, the fabric clinging to every curve and leaving nothing to the imagination. Her dominant, a tall, muscular man exuding raw power, stood behind her with his hands tightly gripping her wrists in iron cuffs. The feel of cold metal against her skin sent shivers down Indica's spine, a familiar sensation that only heightened her excitement.
Without a word, the dominant pushed Indica into the pool, her body slipping on the slick tiles as she plunged into the cool water. It clung to her like a second skin, magnifying the sensual curves of her body and revealing everything to her dominant's hungry gaze. Gasping for air, Indica resurfaced and looked up at him with adoration and submission.
Swim for me, my little pet, he commanded in a deep, authoritative voice. And swim she did, her limbs slicing gracefully through the water as she moved back and forth across the pool. Her body on display for his pleasure, Indica struggled to keep herself afloat and claim precious breaths of air between laps. His unwavering gaze made her heart race with desire and she relished in the feeling of being desired and controlled.
After several rounds in the pool, the dominant joined Indica in the water, their bodies pressed together as he held her in a firm embrace. She could feel his arousal pressing against her back and she moaned softly with need. But she knew better than to ask for it.
Instead, she surrendered completely to his touch as he guided her through the water. His hands roamed over every inch of her body, igniting flames of desire within her while his lips left a trail of scorching kisses along her neck and shoulders. Indica lost herself in the sensations, giving in to her dominant's every whim.
When they finally emerged from the pool, Indica was trembling with desire and weak with need. With a soft towel, her dominant dried her off, his touch gentle yet possessive, leaving no doubt of who she belonged to.

XOXOXO

Kelli