Jasmine, with her black hair cascading down her shoulders, was handcuffed and her hands were connected to a collar around her neck. The handcuffs were silver, and they gleamed under the dim lights of the bedroom. She was stark naked, her full breasts heaving as she waited for her partner to come into the room.
The door opened, and Aladdin walked in. He had his long hair tied back in a ponytail, and his dark eyes were fixed on Jasmine. His lips curved into a wicked smile as he saw her in her current state.
"Who is up for some good cop, bad cop?" Jasmine asked, her voice husky with anticipation.
Aladdin's eyes gleamed as he walked towards her. He was wearing nothing but a pair of low-slung jeans, and his muscular chest was on full display. Jasmine's eyes widened as she saw the bulge in his pants, and she licked her lips in anticipation.
Aladdin reached out and cupped Jasmine's breast, his thumb flicking over her nipple. Jasmine gasped as he pinched it, her body trembling with need. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands.
Aladdin's other hand snaked down her body, and he slid a finger into her wet pussy. Jasmine moaned as he started to finger her, her hips bucking as he hit her G-spot.
"Fuck, you're so wet," Aladdin growled, his finger moving in and out of her pussy.
Jasmine whimpered as he pulled his finger out, but her whimper turned into a moan as he replaced it with his cock. He thrust into her, filling her up completely. Jasmine cried out as he started to fuck her, her body shaking with each thrust.
Aladdin's hands were on her hips, holding her in place as he pounded into her. Jasmine's breasts were bouncing with each thrust, and her moans filled the room.
"You like that, don't you?" Aladdin asked, his voice low and husky.
Jasmine nodded, unable to speak. She was too far gone, her body on fire with need.
Aladdin reached up and pinched her nipples again, and Jasmine came undone. She screamed as she came, her orgasm ripping through her body. Aladdin continued to fuck her, drawing out her orgasm until she was limp and boneless.
Aladdin pulled out of her, and Jasmine whimpered at the loss. But her whimper turned into a gasp as Aladdin picked her up and carried her to the bed. He laid her down on her back and spread her legs wide.
Jasmine's pussy was still wet and sensitive, and she moaned as Aladdin started to lick her. He licked and sucked on her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. Jasmine's hips bucked as he brought her to the brink of another orgasm.
"Come for me, Jasmine," Aladdin growled, his fingers moving faster.
Jasmine came again, her orgasm stronger than the first one. She screamed as she came, her body shaking with the force of her release.
Aladdin climbed up the bed and lay down next to Jasmine. He reached out and cupped her face, his thumb brushing over her cheek.
"You're mine," he said, his voice low and possessive.
Jasmine nodded, unable to speak. She was his, and she always would be.
Aladdin reached into the nightstand and pulled out a ball gag. He smiled as he saw Jasmine's eyes widen, and he chuckled.
"Time for bed," he said, his voice low and seductive.
Jasmine nodded, her eyes shining with desire. She opened her mouth, and Aladdin slipped the ball gag in. She moaned as he secured it behind her head, her body trembling with need.
Aladdin pulled the covers over them, and they both settled down to sleep. Jasmine's body was still humming with need, but she knew that Aladdin would take care of her in the morning.
As she drifted off to sleep, Jasmine knew that she had found her perfect partner in Aladdin. He was dominant, but he also knew how to take care of her. She couldn't wait to see what the future held for them.
The end.