As I leaned back on the elevator, he approached me and licked his lips seductively. His eyes were filled with lust, and I could feel my heart racing. He grabbed my chin gently and asked if I would be his "little whore", his voice barely above a whisper. I could feel myself getting wet between my legs at his words.
Without thinking twice, I nodded eagerly, already knowing the price of such a title - complete and utter obedience. He smiled devilishly as he led me out of the elevator to his penthouse suite. The room was dimly lit, with candles flickering softly in the background. They cast a seductive glow over everything, making the atmosphere even more electric.
He instructed me to strip naked, and I obeyed instantly. My heart was pounding out of my chest as I stood before him in all my vulnerability, not knowing what to expect next.