A mysterious stranger watched from the darkness as her captor's grip tightened.
The anticipation mounted with each passing moment.
Her form was a canvas of forbidden pleasure.
The mutterings of unspoken cravings filled the air.
Soon she would yield to the inevitable.
Every inch of her being longed for release.
Her eyes met the cold steel.
She knew her destiny was sealed.
A shiver ran down her spine.
The pleasure was almost unbearable.
A single tear escaped her eye.
But was it regret or bliss.
No escape from the thrill of the moment.
Her breaths came in quick bursts.
The journey was far from over.
She was a toy in the hands of desire.