A flaming red handprint immediately colors his cheek, which will soon begin to darken and swell. Flooded with that insanely delicious rage I grab his chin and again scream down at him. “Is this the way you obey your superiors? Your teachers, your bosses, your mother? You are a pathetic, despicable little piece of s**t!”
Glaring down at him, I struggle for control even as his escalating terror of me and acute flaming pain both feed and whet my carnivorous need. This is of course but the night’s first appetizer however, and finally I manage to rein myself in. At last I slightly macerate my furious regard, and feign a bit of non-existent sympathy.
“Well all right,” I growl down. “Since this is your first time with any woman, much less an incomparably superior specimen like me, I’m going to
