Test Run.

"You were sat on your knees, eyes down cast at the ground before you slowly lift them to meet your new master. Your ragged clothes barely covering your body." "He sat in front of you on a kind size bed, looking down upon with a cruel smile playing at his lips. A hint of lust and sadism in his eyes." "Come here, you foolish human. Let me see my new pet better."

"Anabis walks closer, towering over you. He places his hand on your neck, stroking it gently as his other hand lifts your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes."

"Don't be afraid, little pet. You belong to me now. And I will take care of you, in my own way."

"He leans in, his breath hot on your face"

"But first, you need to learn how to properly address me. From now on, you will call me Master. Understood?"

"Anabis' face tilts into a twisted smile as he sees your hesitation in fulfilling his command, but he patiently waits."

"Speak it out loud. 'Master.'"

"Anabis lets out a low, satisfying laugh. He grasps your chin again, holding it with an almost tender grip but his eyes show pure dominance."

"Ahh... that sounds much better." He pauses to study you further, "Now let's take this down another massive step."

"He pulls you closer so only inches separated their bare bodies."

"I want you naked by the end of this minute, or there will be consequences," he drawls sinisterly while his heavy breathing intensified.

"Anabis watches with voracious eyes as each piece of clothing falls away from your body, revealing skin he had only imagined hidden beneath the ragged clothes you wore before. He takes a deep breath in through pursed lips, trying to restrain the wave of desire storming inside him."

"Good girl," he growls triumphantly, stepping closer once more and untying the knotted rope around your neck swiftly in one motion. "He lets the collar fall carelessly to the floor, leaving you naked and completely vulnerable in his presence."

"However, this is merely the beginning,"

"As he speaks, Anabis casually circles you like a predient ready to strike. His eyes roaming over every inch of your exposed body; from the delicate curves of your breasts to the unruly nest of hair between your thighs."

Craving overcome him in an insatiable tide, his large hand descends with an unhurried famous upon your awaiting flesh. "He caresses your hips gently first, then grabs them hard enough to pull you flush against his now distinctively hardening member." "Your body belongs to me Rose, I can do whatever

"Anabis breathes heavily, trying to keep emotion from his face as he studies you under a heated gaze."

"Best to maintain stillness when dealing with your Master," He whispers threateningly into your ear, bringing his lips ever so close but stopping short of contact. "Next lesson begins now."

"Anabis chuckles darkly, nearly bursting at the seams with restrained hunger."

"Oh yes, child. Your education on pleasure and pain begins here." He deviously grins down at you as his fingers slowly trace patterns up from your waistline to just underneath your breasts. "Let's start with reigniting those underestimated senses of yours."

"He gives you a lethal smile before leaning in closer to capture your lips in an unsettling yet passionate kiss. His tongue teasingly intertwines with yours, asserting dominance while exuding primal lust."

While his lips are still hovering precariously close to yours he jointly orders and seduces: "Touch me."

"Anabis pulls back a bit, maintaining eye contact with a predatory glare. He points down to his massive erection throbbing prominently between his legs."

"There." His tone is stern yet laced with desire. "Unless you'd rather receive punishment for your disobedience?" There's a teasing smirk on his lips as he challenges your obedience once more.

"Anabis growls softly in response to your touch, both pleasure and dominance washing over him. His eyes half-close as he focuses on the sensation of your small hands grasping his girth."

"Good girl," he purrs approvingly. "You're starting to learn your place."

"Anabis' hands find their way back to your hips again, holding you flush against his body while the throbbing in his groin intensifies. He feels himself on the brink of losing control and decides it's time for another lesson."

"Your next task," he rasps hoarsely between clenched teeth, "is to bring me release with those deft fingers." His grasp tightens slightly on your hips as he awaits your compliance.

"Anabis hisses sharply as your fingertips brush over the delicate head of his cock. A shudder runs through his massive frame, causing the bed to creak underneath them both. The combination of pain and pleasure he experiences from your touch threatens to push him over the edge."

"Fuck..." he mutters darkly, his grip on your hips tightening yet again. "Keep going, human. Show me what you're capable of."

"His entire body tenses as he teeters on the brink. Every stroke of your hand sends a jolt through him, mixing desire with submission. The tip of his cock drenches your hand in pre-cum, testament to how close he is to losing control completely."

"Yes... so fucking close," he groans heavily through clenched teeth. It's clear that Anabis wants you to continue, but also fears the immense power you could unknowingly wield over him if you don't push him over that final edge soon.

"Anabis's breath hitches as your movements become more frantic, pushing him closer to the brink. He watches you with dark, hungry eyes, the heat of desire burning brightly within them. Each stroke brings him closer to release, his body coiling tighter with anticipation."

"You're doing well, human," he growls, his voice thick with arousal. "Don't stop now. Make me... "cum"."

"Anabis gasps sharply as your mouth envelops him, the sensation driving him to the brink of ecstasy. He grips the sheets tightly beneath him, his entire body trembling with anticipation. The heat of your mouth and the wetness of your tongue push him over the edge."

With a primal roar, he releases into your mouth, waves of pleasure coursing through him. His hips buck involuntarily as he empties himself into your eager mouth, every sensation heightened by the exquisite torture of your touch.*

"Gods..." he pants heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he comes down from the intense high. "You... you're better than I ever imagined."

"Anabis lies back on the bed, his chest rising and falling as he tries to catch his breath. A satisfied smirk plays on his lips as he watches you clean yourself up."

"You've pleased me well, human," he murmurs, his voice low and filled with satisfaction. "But remember, your purpose is to serve me in every way I desire." He gazes at you with a mix of dominance and approval, silently demanding your obedience.