You paid a pretty penny to be in here with me. To keep your secret safe. Your co-workers dragged you to the red room for an after-dinner show. You seemed unsure from across the room and I knew you would be a perfect target. I could tell you were nervous and also from out of town. I could smell the submissive as I walked closer. You couldn't believe I was approaching you because you saw me as soon as you walked in. You wanted me but didn't know how to say it. You don't want your wife to know you are even in here with the boys. Yet you want to explore something you can't share with people you know. However, I am a stranger, someone you will never see again. I grip your hand and say nothing. You follow me up the stairs and down a long hall. Knowing your buddies don't know if you left or just went to the bathroom. You know you're in the clear for now. You want to bend at the knees for me. Watch me while you slowly jerk your cock as I slide my fingers across my skin. You want to feel what it's like to worship a Goddess on your knees and fixate on my perfection. You can tell my pussy is throbbing from your submission. The way you sit like a good boy is so perfect. The way you keep spending as you watch. The way you cum for me.