Excerpt from a free commission request involving female dominance, BDSM, Master/Slave, and the supernatural.
Benn collapses either in astonishment, or in fear. The hard marble crushes against knees as he stares up the steps towards Lilith, now beckoning him with a pointed sharp finger. A cold collar is braced around his neck from behind and he shuts his eyes shuttering as the chain is drawn to length by Lilith’s beautiful demons. Leading with hand before knee, he hardly notices the pain entranced by the cat-like eyes staring back at him.