She met him at the bar, where she had come from nothing to do, it was sad and there was no place to go from thoughts that were haunted. He was muscular, handsome, purebred, like a stallion. His raven-black hair descended on his shoulders in waves. The nubs walked under the stubble of unshaven cheeks. The white T-shirt only emphasized the tan and the beautiful body of moderately pumped muscles. Blue jeans were covered with a narrow ass, emphasizing everything that their master wanted to emphasize. He sat at the bar and occasionally with a bored look, glanced at the strip show dancers. Kate sat down next to him and lightly touched the beautiful, as if the stranger's fine hand. Reluctantly, he turned his head and slashed the blue blades of his cold eyes, pulled his hand away, showing that he was not interested in her person. This insulted the girl, and she accepted the challenge. Demonstratively she turned away from the ice pretty boy and started a heart-to-heart conversation with her neighbor to the right. He clearly made it clear that he wanted her, and she gave him a chance. He accidentally touched her leg, but pulled back his hand. Not encountering resistance, he began to act boldly. Until she was tired of her, Kate slapped him in the face with a bang, and having paid off the bartender, she went out into the street.

When she approached the car, she heard a heavy tread behind her. A strong hand lay on her shoulder and opened it, the blue-eyed handsome man from the bar stood in front of her and smiled. Without saying a word, he pulled the girl to him and burnt his lips to hers, calling for a kiss.

Kate opened her mouth, letting his kiss pass, but as soon as the stranger's lip was within reach, bit her. He recoiled, pushing the stranger away, and squeezed the wound above his upper lip with his hand. Kate did not say a word, got into the car and drove away.

A week passed, and she could not forget it, everything literally fell out of her hands. Due to her fault the company missed a lucrative contract, and she fell into disgrace before the boss. The girl barely waited for the next weekend. On Saturday evening she was again in the same bar. Loud music, cigarette smoke, billiard tables and the heated bodies of dancers. Kate took a seat at the bar and began to look at the audience, suddenly two heavy hands fell on her shoulders. The hot mouth kissed her neck, and the languid thick bass whispered into her ear: "I want you." The girl relaxed, yielding to kisses and sexy whispers. Without turning around, she took his lustful caresses. Suddenly, strong teeth grabbed her earlobe and bit through her, bleeding, drenching her white blouse.

Kate grabbed onto the bitten ear and turned round sharply, the black-haired beauties coming out of the bar. She rose and followed him. Overtook him by the car. Grabbing him by the hand, with two hands Kate unwrapped the insolent man with her back and sealed her back to the van door. From the unexpectedness of what is happening, the stranger did not resist. She dug into his lips with a passionate, demanding kiss, running his hands under his T-shirt and caressing a beautiful, smooth body. He finally came to his senses and embraced her with force, responding to the kiss with the same sincere passion. The stranger lifted Kate and carried him to the hood, still kissing her. Kate felt it start, and inwardly exulted, feeling the power of power over him. They merged in a single burst of love and passion. It all happened quickly and was like animal sex. Without preludes and games. Kate pushed him away from her, sweaty and panting, and headed for her car.

She thought she was disappointed and filled with him, but she was wrong and the next time she was at the bar again and it all happened the same as the first time. Kate strained the fact that she seemed to play the game by his rules and she decided to install her own.

Her black-haired stranger was again at the bar, but instead of Kate, a messenger came with the key to the hotel room, a hotel that was nearby. He understood everything and went there.

Kate was waiting, she was sitting in a dark hotel room, and doubts overwhelmed her. The door creaked open, and he silently went inside. A young woman hugged him in the dark. The stranger wanted to turn around, but she did not allow him and he complied, accepting her rules.

- Do you like the unknown? - she whispered in his ear.

No, she did not need an answer, his actions were more eloquent than words. The man stood without stirring.

- Do you like darkness? - With this question, Kate tied his eyes with a black silk scarf, overcoming some of his resistance, but so light, almost imperceptible.

Taking him by the hand, she led him into another room and threw him on the bed. He fell on his back without resistance, obeying her rules. Kate began to unbutton his shirt, kissing the bare part of his body, then she put her hand on his pants in the area of ​​the fly and began to stroke his cock through denim. The stranger sighed, and stretched out his arms, trying to find her.

“No,” Kate whispered, “take your hands off, not now.”

He obediently raised them above his head, accepting her caresses without complaint. And she unbuttoned her shirt and began to lick his nipples, gently nibbling them.

- Do you like games? - Looking up, she asked.

“Yes,” he breathed, answering her for the first time.

Kate removed one sleeve of his shirt from one hand and fastened a handcuff bracelet to his wrist, attaching the other bracelet to the iron headboard. He was worried, but her kisses made him calm down. Kate did the same with the stranger's other hand. Then, slowly, she unzipped her pants fly and pulled them off, he helped her, raising her pelvis. The woman left his pants on his legs, just lowered them.

- Do you like danger? - She asked again and ran scissors on his chest. The stranger tensed and tried to tear the handcuffs, but said nothing, the muscles in his arms bulged, and his body was covered with goosebumps, from contact with cold metal.

- Have you ever experienced fear? - Kate whispered and cut his shorts in the middle, firing his nature out. She lay down on the stranger and ran a pair of scissors on his cheek, he turned away, sharply throwing back her head, but the woman turned her face towards her, with the imperious movement of a strong hand and kissed her. His lips opened obediently, letting her tongue pass, their breaths merged together, and she felt movement on her stomach, realizing that she had awakened the beast, Kate slowly pulled away from his lips, and he reached for her, but did not allow her hands tied to an iron back and his head sank on the pillow.

“Do you like being controlled?” - Kate whispered, and gently took his penis in her hand, she squeezed him in her palm, making the man moan, from the growing desire.

- You are not against obedience to the woman? She asked again a question that did not need to be answered.

With soft squeezing of the palm, she drove him to rabies, the man wheezed with passion, like a hunted horse.

- Do you want me?

- Yes, yes, yes - as he echoed, - I want you!

Kate jumped up and set the pace at once. Then, when the “horse” could not keep up with her, she slowed down the rhythm of her love dance, hearing his disgruntled moan. The woman dismissed her bunched long brown hair and sank to his chest, grabbing his nipples with her teeth, she squeezed the bump strongly, making the stranger cry out from pain and surprise, and set the pace again, lashing him with her hair. They ended at the same time, a strong and prolonged orgasm. He disconnected from all worldly infantile sleep, and she left, leaving him, taking with him handcuffs and scissors.

Kate no longer came to the bar, there was no time, and even the desire, everything she wanted, she had already received, she didn’t need anything more. Days flew after days, so a month went by.

Once, when she was returning home from the office, she saw her stranger, he waited for her, leaning back against the van.

“I missed you,” he said. - And you?

- - Not! - Icy tone answered Kate.

He tried to hug her, but she pulled away, as if closing in the sink.

- What I've done? - frowning, asked a stranger.

“Nothing, I just don't need you anymore.”

“But you do not know me who I am, what I do,” he was discouraged.

- And why, we just fucked, no more than that, - she turned around and wanted to leave.

The guy painfully grabbed her arm and pulled her close, snapping at her lips, but she did not respond to his kiss, remaining indifferent.

- Don't do that to me. - He asked, deviating from her, - I want you and dream of you day and night.

“You hurt me,” she said, not making any attempts to free herself.

“Sorry,” he pulled his hands back, as if he had burned himself, “I didn’t want to hurt you.” But answer me, why are you doing this to me?

- You want to know?

- Yes!

- There in the bar, you challenged me, and I took it, you looked at me like that, as if I was an empty place. You pulled my hand away from me, as if I was sick or ugly, so I decided to show you your place.

“You showed,” he lowered his head, “are you celebrating a victory now?”

“No,” she said calmly, “just keep living.”

- And you do not care what will happen to me? - he asked quietly.

- Yes! She replied, and turning slowly, she walked away from the stranger and the truck.

- Come back! - He quietly called, - Please, come back.

The first drops of rain fell on his cheeks, mingled with tears of humiliation and resentment, he jumped into the cab of his truck and rushed away from this city to hide in some distant place.

He entered the first bar and sat down at the bar, he was stifled by resentment and anger, he ordered himself a drink.

- Do you love suffering? - whispered a familiar voice and two tender hands, painfully wrapped around his neck.