In the desolate tatami mat room, my final act of dominance unfolds. My thick, uncut cock stands ready to claim what's mine. I savor the slow surrender of my submissive, his body yielding under my touch, eager for the intensity that's to come. Each deliberate stroke fans the flames of his need, edging him closer to the abyss of complete submission. The air is charged with lust as I drive into him, my thrusts a relentless rhythm that echoes off the barren walls. His moans are music to my ears, a prelude to his ultimate surrender. I'll breed him hard, my cum a searing testament to the power I hold over him. And as I withdraw, watch him push out the cum, a visual confirmation of his total submission, a raw display of ownership. This is not just sex—it's a dark, primal claiming that will echo in your fantasies long after the final shadow falls upon our forbidden dance.