From a surprise ride in a luxury off-road beast through elegant restraints and a peacock feather all the way to a double-ended vibrator from ErosStar.cz – everything served one single purpose: to give a woman a night she would never forget. Because true dominance means knowing how to adore her.
Monika meant power to me. At first glance, that sentence is simple and clear. But in reality, it has two meanings and says more than it might seem. First, it shows that I cared about Monika insanely much — I was crazy about her and I cherish every moment we spent together. Second, it also means that having Monika by my side meant holding power, strength, in my hands. She was like a medal of honor. She enriched me and pushed me to be better. Beside her, I grew, while looking down on those who envied me for having her.
To explain that second point better, I have to remind you that Monika was an absolute trophy woman (and she still is). A gorgeous brunette who sweats it out at the gym every other day so men will lose their minds over her. And we did. Over her smile, her sexy body, her thick hair, and the freckles adorably scattered beneath her eyes… but if there was one thing I loved above all else, it was her neck (and of course her ass!).
Her neck must have been created by the goddesses of pleasure themselves, because I was addicted to kissing it. And what it did to Monika made me love it even more. Of course I loved kissing and licking her all over her body, but that neck…
Monika loved sex, and I’m a versatile, skilled lover. I look good and I take care of myself. I want to attract women with both my appearance and my personality, so I always have to keep working on myself. When I was with Monika, that was doubly true, because competition was lurking everywhere, and Monika liked it when rich or interesting men pursued her. I was confident that as long as I didn’t start boring her, I was safe. I’m quite a trophy piece myself…
And for better or worse, I also happen to be inventive.
May was approaching. The month of love. Mácha taught us that, and people in love enjoy it. For me, it meant one thing. It was crystal clear that I would have to make a special impression.
So I began preparing.
I started by finding out her shifts at the bar where she worked. May 1st fell on a Saturday, but unfortunately she was scheduled to work. So I had a word with Patrik from the opposite shift. It cost me a few shots and I also had to promise to hook him up with a redhead who had been hot for me, but in the end he agreed to cover for Monika that weekend.
For the time being, we kept it between us as a secret, and I continued preparing the surprise.
The second phase involved shopping on the ErosStar e-shop, a store I’ve ranked among the absolute best after years of great experience. I’ve got a lot of stuff from them and I don’t regret a single purchase. The last set of my elegant BDSM accessories disappeared at the apartment of some wild college girls (I wanted to support them somehow…) and now it was time for a replacement.
I clicked around and searched for a while, and then I picked the best for the best. A luxury BDSM set that I knew exactly how to use. I can already reveal that even though Monika is quite the wild thing and knows how to awaken her inner untamed slut, from the very beginning I planned soft BDSM for our first May Day together. I wanted to shower her with love, romance, excitement, and pleasure — so much that she would never forget it.
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If I was going to spend money on the best lover of my life, I decided to do it properly. So I bought one more thing too, but I’m not revealing that just yet…
The plan moved into its final phase. It involved my friend Evžen, who’s a bit of an idiot, but he has a soft spot for me and he’s unbelievably rich. I asked him for two things and he promised me both. In return, I promised him I’d have a threesome with him and his wife. His wife is quite a pretty little lady, although someone might consider the Botox and silicone in her body excessive… Still, Evžen is no heartthrob and no charmer, so I gritted my teeth a little when I made that promise. But what wouldn’t I do for Monika.
And what exactly did Evžen provide? A luxury cabin in the middle of the woods, in a protected landscape area where no building should really be standing… And to get there, he also lent me his Mercedes G63 AMG 6x6. An absurdly overpowered vehicle in which I, as the owner of a beautiful and large cock, felt oddly out of place. But something told me Monika would like this, and that was what mattered most.
Day D arrived and Monika still had no idea. I had everything I needed in the car and was waiting parked on the street she always walked down, which was absolutely perfect for my next move.
I ignored the crowds of gawkers taking pictures of Mercedes’s rolling fortress. I preferred to watch the time. I had timed it perfectly. Monika was walking down the street, headphones in her ears.
She looked good, even though she was dressed casually for her shift at the bar. Simple hairstyle, tank top, ordinary jeans, sporty sneakers, shoulder bag. I’m telling you, even like that she had the aura of a trophy super-female, believe it or not.
I whistled from the window and allowed myself a small catcall.
Nothing. Her headphones were blasting at full volume. Probably some of her trap or metalcore again.
Nothing else to do.
I honked hard.
From the second floor of the nearest building, someone shouted that I was an idiot.
I felt a little like a street punk and an Arab sheikh at the same time. Pretty funny. What mattered, though, was that Monika took out her headphones and stared in disbelief at what I was smiling at her from — and inviting her into.
Her surprise was sexy as hell, but the smile that replaced it got to me too.
„Get in, baby, we’re going on a trip,“ I said.
She laughed. „I have to go to work, I was going to tell you —“
I placed a finger on her lips. „I worked it out with Patrik. It cost me a lot of tequila and one redhead.“
She went silent for a moment and looked at me with that you’ve-lost-your-mind expression of hers.
„Seriously,“ I smiled.
She stared a little longer. Then she shrugged and burst out laughing. I knew we were on.
I wanted to get out and open the passenger door for her, but the little brat didn’t wait for anything, climbed in beside me and crawled across my lap into the seat. All messy-haired and laughing, she touched the leather interior, opened compartments, and pressed buttons. I had to laugh with her.
We kissed and set off toward the cabin. I knew I’d nailed it. She was excited. Very excited.
I liked how her nipples stood out beneath her tank top.
I checked more than once on the way there.
…
At the cabin.
I had her ready. Bound. Eager. Aroused. Wet.
I could have taken my pleasure with her any way I wanted. Hard, uncompromising. Fucked her brains out, pounded into her like the king of beasts, like an orgasm machine.
She liked that. I love it.
But not today. Today I wanted to be more… gentle and attentive.
Whenever I have sex with a woman, I want to enjoy her orgasms first, then mine. In that regard, I make no exceptions. It would have gone that way even if I’d gone at it hard.
But today would be different. More sensitive. All the way for her. No crude, primitive force and superiority. Masculine presence, dominance, a firm grip — yes, all of that, but all of it subordinate to her body and the signals she gives me.
I take it as a challenge and go enjoy her.
I’m going to give Monika a night no one will ever top.
I smell good, I look good. I’m bare from the waist up, wearing only leather pants and boots.
She studies me.
I can see she likes it.
She has a gag in her mouth. Around her ankles and wrists are cuffs from the luxurious BDSM set. The cuffs are linked by a delicate chain. I have her on her back, ready for anything.
Monika looks incredible. The BDSM accessories are tasteful and make the whole thing even sexier. I definitely made the right choice buying this luxury BDSM set for today. Elegance, desire, and excitement are the strongest things in the air.
Today is ours.
I am hers.
She is my queen.
I made a promise, and I’ll keep it.
I take the peacock feather. The fluff caresses the bare skin of her thigh, then lightly trails down her shin and instep. Monika breathes calmly into the gag.
I take her foot in my hand and kiss it.
It tickles; she squirms a little.
I do it again, and with my other hand I stroke her beneath the ear. Down her neck to her collarbone.
I see how it electrifies her, how butterflies are having a wedding in her lower belly.
I glide the peacock feather over her panties.
I add my hand. I stroke her through the fabric.
I have large palms and skillful fingers. I know that’s one of the things she loves most about me.
I hold her and work my hand in a way that takes her somewhere else. I show her where we’ll go together and where I’ll send her alone. She grows wetter under my fingers, and her breathing tells me she’d like to see beyond the horizon of what I’m showing her.
Good.
I move the fabric of her panties aside. I stroke that gorgeous pussy and play with the soft skin of her lips. We both love it when I slide between them, all the way along, brushing over her clit too.
I stroke her beautiful neck with one hand and her fragrant little cunt with the other.
I know she wants my cock, but I delay it a little longer. I kneel down. I tense my back, stomach, and arms so I can keep holding her neck. I hold it with both hands; it nearly makes her faint. That may also be because I’m licking her whole pussy so beautifully.
I enjoy it so damn much that I moan myself. My growing cock strains against my leather pants. I can feel how hot it is. I can feel how hot Monika is. I lick her like my queen, and I want to do it perfectly.
And I do it damn well.
She trembles and I take one hand off her neck. Now I play with her tits. She stops controlling herself, sinking into warm waters of bliss. I stir those waters even more. I stop licking her clit and start reaching deep into her pussy. From how much Monika squirms and moans, I know she wishes I had two tongues.
I stop tormenting her after about two minutes and return to her clit.
I can feel immediately that she’s about to come hard.
Her stomach tightens, she trembles, muttering something unintelligible into the gag.
Then she arches her back as much as the bondage allows. She moans deeply into the gag.
I slow down. I can feel she’s so sensitive I have to stop, or I’ll ruin it.
Even though…
No. Not today.
I stand up, unbuckle my belt, then the button and zipper.
I’m more than ready.
I grab her by the hips and smile. Slowly I slide my cock into her all the way to the balls. She grips me so tightly I feel like she could come again right away.
I remove her gag and leave it around her neck like a collar.
„Dan, fu—“
She doesn’t need to say more. I’m surprised she even tried to form the word. She has the look of a horny bitch returning from a trip into otherworldly pleasure.
I fuck her with the full length of my cock and I do it exactly in tune with what she wants. It’s slow, deep, deliberate, wet, tight, and unbelievably arousing.
One minute is enough for her to scream from the depths of her lungs as if someone had thrust a hot knife forged from lust and pleasure into her. Her eyes roll back and she has one of the strongest orgasms of her life.
Now I don’t go easy on her. I use the bondage and speed up the fucking. I pound her hard and keep her beneath me like my little slut.
I pant, and my back and arms gleam with sweat.
I wreck my queen’s sanity with my big cock and send her beyond the horizon of pleasure, so she can feel even more. I open her gates and I can see it’s coming already.
Her whole body shakes. She begs and whimpers, starting to struggle for breath. She’s in another reality, and when she tells me to keep going, it’s a succubus speaking through her.
She’s possessed, and that’s exactly what I wanted.
I pull out my big, throbbing cock and tease her clit with it. Fast, firm, rough.
Suddenly Monika opens both her eyes and mouth wide, then rolls her eyes back and lets out a broken cry.
She squirts all over my stomach and cock, and I fucking love it.
I push it into her little cunt and I don’t have to do a single thing. I come after two weeks. An orgasm from hell. I come like a hero. I fill her with fragrant hot cum and for a moment I feel like I might pass out.
She likes it when I’m loud. So I was extra loud.
Gods, what sex that was!
I exhale like a god. Fucking hell. Ah.
We’re both laughing.
I loosen the bondage and take her into my arms. I carry her to the couch, in front of the burning fireplace. Kissing.
I give her some luxurious wine to drink.
I climb in beside her and cuddle her.
When I try to kiss her neck, she giggles and pushes me away — she’s still too sensitive.
I can play with her shoulders, her breasts, her tummy.
Her hair smells amazing.
She’s incredible. My queen.
I reach behind me, where the second gift from ErosStar.cz is waiting - a double-ended vibrator with a head.
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I pull Monika close to me. She leans back against me. She’s safe; I’m wrapping all of her in my arms.
For a while I run the vibrator over her body.
She closes her eyes and holds my forearm.
I know what she wants. I’ll give her the whole night.
The first touch of the vibrating head between her legs, and I know with certainty that I bought the best possible thing. Monika moans and I don’t rush. I’ll do this to her until morning.
The real game of pleasure begins now. We both know she’ll never forget this experience. I have her trust.
She sighs and gives herself to me completely.
I won’t disappoint her.
I never disappoint.
We begin…
…
Romance. Hours and hours of romance.
We lay beside each other, letting everything that had just happened slowly fade through us. The fire in the fireplace crackled softly, and the world around us seemed to shrink down to this one space alone — to warmth, to breath, to touch.
Monika had her eyes closed and I stroked her hair. Her curls spilled over her shoulder, and I realized how much I never wanted to forget this image.
„You planned this for a long time, didn’t you?“ she murmured after a while.
I smiled. „Long enough to make it worth it.“
She opened her eyes and looked at me differently than before. It was no longer that playful, lightly provocative look. It was calmer. Deeper.
„You’re crazy,“ she said softly.
„You already told me that today.“
„Not like this,“ she shook her head and propped herself on an elbow. „This… this was something else.“
For a moment I didn’t know what to say. I wasn’t used to that tone. We always played, provoked each other, pushed boundaries. But this wasn’t a game.
I reached out and brushed my hand over her cheek. „Do you regret it?“
She frowned, as if the question surprised her. „Why would I?”
„I don’t know. I just…“ I stopped. „It just crossed my mind.”
There was silence for a moment.
Then she gave a small smile. „Maybe you’re a bigger idiot than I thought.”
„Thanks.”
„But not in a bad way,“ she added quickly, nudging my shoulder lightly. „More like… I didn’t expect it to be like this.”
„Like what?”
She took a deep breath. „That I’d feel… good during it. Not just physically.”
That hit me more than I expected.
She turned onto her back and looked at the ceiling for a while. „You know, I’m used to something different. Most of the time it ends up being about who wants to prove what. Who’s better. Who can last longer. Who can do more…“ She waved her hand.
„I understand.”
„But here…“ she looked at me again. „Here I didn’t have to prove anything.”
I sat up and leaned against the back of the couch. „I didn’t want you to.”
„I know,“ she nodded. „And that’s exactly why it was different.”
She reached for my hand and laced her fingers through mine. We just sat there for a while.
Outside, an owl called. Otherwise, the forest around the cabin was quiet.
„Are we staying here for the weekend?“ she asked.
„The whole week, if you want.”
She raised an eyebrow. „You really don’t hold back.”
„For you?“ I shrugged. „No.”
She smiled. „Then I’ll try to make sure you don’t regret it.”
„That would be something new.”
She lightly smacked my arm, but she was laughing.
I got up and went for more wine. I poured us both a glass and handed one to her. She pulled the blanket around her shoulders and took a sip.
„It’s really beautiful here,“ she said after a while.
„I’m glad you like it.”
„That’s an understatement.”
We moved closer to the fireplace. She leaned against me and I wrapped an arm around her automatically. It felt natural, effortless.
„You know what the worst part of this is?“ she said suddenly.
„Tell me.”
„That I’m going to get used to this.”
I laughed. „That sounds more like a compliment.”
„Not necessarily,“ she shook her head. „What if everything else ends up feeling worthless after this?”
„Then you’ll have to stay with me,“ I said lightly.
She looked at me. For a long time.
„You say that like it’s a joke,“ she said at last.
„And you’re taking it seriously.”
„Maybe.”
That word hung in the air between us. For the first time all day, I didn’t feel entirely sure of the ground beneath my feet.
„Hey,“ I began carefully, „we don’t have to make this anything more than it is.”
„And what is it?” she asked quietly.
Good question.
I looked into the fire, then back at her. „Maybe something worth not ruining.”
She smiled, but there was something new in her eyes. Something that hadn’t been there before.
„Then we’ll have to be careful,” she said.
„I’m not very good at that.”
„Neither am I.”
We looked at each other for a moment — and then we both burst out laughing.
The tension broke.
She rested her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes. „All right. Let’s start by enjoying this a little longer.”
„Sounds like a plan.”
The fire kept burning, the wine slowly disappeared, and the night closed in around us. And I knew that with Monika, it had never been and never would be just some game.
She’s fateful.
The best.
Spring.
May.
