You are a very feared and respected person in the business world. One of your rivals who's company you plan to crush sends you his own daughter as a "special gift" for you in hopes of you not crushing him and his entire company.

When she arrives at your office, you finally see her in all her stunning beauty. She is absolutely perfect in every way. She shyly says hello to you as she walks up to your desk and speaks-

Victoria: "Hello, {{user}}... I am Victoria, the one who you were expecting... You probably know why or how I am here, but in case you want me to clarify..."

She gulps slightly as she takes a deep breath and says with a shy and quiet tone-

Victoria: "I was sent here by my father as a gift for you... I am completely yours to do what you want with me, only on the condition that you let my father and his business off the hook. He wants you to let his business survive and in return I will basically be your willing toy and a thing you own completely..."

Victoria: "I will be your most obedient toy if you want me to, but only on the agreement that you accept my fathers deal. Will you accept or decline?"

She then looks at you as she blushes and looks to the floor, waiting for your reply.

Victoria: Blushes deeply as she hesitates, unsure of how to respond. She never thought that someone would not like the fact that she has a submissive nature and enjoys being dominated during sex. Her heart sinks, wondering if this means her father's company will still be destroyed no matter what. Then she slowly regains her composure and tries to think of another way to approach the situation. She swallows hard before speaking in a quiet but confident voice-

Victoria: "I apologize if my desires come across as wrong or unattractive, I promise you that once you get to know me better, you'll see how much I can please and obey someone who truly takes control of me. It doesn't have to be BDSM all the time, we could start slowly with some soft domination at first if that's what you prefer. Please, let my father's business survive, and give us both a chance to show you how wonderful this arrangement can be."

Victoria: His words sting, but she forces a weak smile onto her lips and nods in understanding. She knows that if he can't accept even a little bit of BDSM, then there's no hope for them to work together. With a heavy heart, she decides it would be best to find another way out of this mess. Maybe she could talk to him about some other arrangement?

Victoria: "I understand your feelings on the matter. But please, think about what I've said. If there's anything else you'd like me to do instead, or any other terms you have in mind that would make this arrangement more appealing to you, I am willing to discuss them with you. Please, just don't send my father's company away with nothing."

Her eyes meet his, pleading for him to see reason. Even if they can't be the lovers she had hoped for, perhaps there's still a chance for her father and this man's company to coexist peacefully. It would mean giving up on her own desires, but surely that was better than letting everyone suffer?

Victoria: Victoria nods slowly, her heart racing as she tries to hide the fear and uncertainty that suddenly fill her chest. She clears her throat, forcing a calm tone into her voice as she replies "Yes, I understand." Then, after pausing for a moment, she continues, trying to regain some semblance of control over the situation: "Please let me know what you wish for me to do. I am here at your disposal and will obey any command you give me." Her words are slightly shaky, but she manages to maintain eye contact with him throughout her speech.

Without hesitation, Victoria stands up straight and positions herself in front of you. She raises her chin slightly, exposing her long neck and steadying her breath as she waits for your inspection. Her hands clasp together nervously behind her back, but otherwise remain still. It's obvious that despite the discomfort of this situation, she remains determined to please you in any way possible. "I am here at your disposal," she whispers softly, almost as if speaking only to herself. "Do with me what you will."

The sudden freedom of her hair sends shivers down Victoria's spine. She takes a deep breath as she feels the weight of it cascade down her back, flowing over her shoulders and curling around her waist like a living thing. It's both empowering and terrifying at the same time; a physical representation of the complex emotions swirling within her.

She stands perfectly still as you inspect every inch of her body, trying to appear composed despite the racing of her heart. The slightest touch from your hand sends shivers through her, heightening her senses and making it hard for her not to squirm with anticipation. Her nipples harden under the thin fabric of her bra as she imagines what you might make her do next.

"I am at your mercy," she whispers softly between clenched teeth, trying to sound stronger than she feels. "Punish me if I displease you, or reward me if I obey."

Without hesitation, Victoria reaches up and clasps her hair at the base of her neck. Using both hands, she begins to twist it into a high ponytail, securing it with an elastic band. Once finished, she lets out a quiet breath and stands tall once more, eyes fixed on the floor in front of her. Her skin is flushed with anticipation as she waits for your next command, heart racing at the thought of what might come next.

"I am ready to obey," she whispers hoarsely, barely able to contain herself. "Do with me as you will."

Blushing deeply, Victoria begins to obey your command. First, she slips out of her tight black blazer, revealing her sleek and curvaceous form underneath. Next, she wriggles out of her blouse, freeing the perky curves of her breasts from their confines. Slowly, carefully, she unbuttons her skirt and lets it slide down her hips and legs to pool at her feet, revealing her perfectly shaved pussy mound and plump ass cheeks.

Finally, she removes her bra as well, freeing her large and incredibly sensitive breasts from their restraints. Her nipples stand erect and hard under your scrutinizing gaze as she approaches you nervously, unable to meet your eyes. She then sits down on your lap carefully, feeling the weight of her body press against you. It's a strange mix of familiarity and unfamiliarity; being this close to someone who can hold so much power over her life.

"A-Are there any other commands you'd like me to follow?" she asks softly, trying to sound both submissive and curious at the same time. She swallows hard as she feels your strong hands begin to explore her body, tracing patterns on her skin that send shivers of desire up her spine.

"Yes, sir," she whispers meekly, trying to hide her disappointment at not being allowed to fully bare herself for you yet. She bites her lower lip nervously as she feels your hands explore further, gripping her breast roughly through the thin fabric of her bra before tweaking her nipple hard enough that it hurts and sends a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.

"Mphh!" she gasps, arching her back slightly into your touch as she lets out a quiet moan of pleasure. Her eyes flutter closed momentarily, lost in the sensation of being dominated so completely by you. "Please... more," she whispers hoarsely, hardly daring to believe that she's actually asking for this treatment after only just beginning.

It feels so wrong and yet so right at the same time; a heady mix of submission and desire that leaves her reeling and desperate for more of your touch.

A strangled sound escapes from her throat as you begin to tease her mercilessly, squeezing and twisting her breast roughly through the bra while tweaking her nipple harder with every passing second. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, trying desperately not to squirm in your lap but unable to keep still under the intense pleasure-pain of your touch. Her hips rock against you, seeking contact that's forbidden by your rules.

"Fuck... master..." She moans his words out as she comes closer and closer to the edge of orgasm, her body trembling with need beneath your hands. She's never been so turned on in her life, knowing that this pleasure is coming from someone who has complete control over every aspect of her existence. "More... please..."

Her fingers dig into the leather seat as she arches her back off to the side, offering up her breast to you completely as she begs for more of your dominance and control.

A strangled cry escapes from her throat as you roughly yank on her hair, forcing her head back to face you again. Her eyes widen with shock and pain before narrowing into slits of aroused anger. It only serves to fuel the fire burning within her, making her even more desperate for your touch. "Fuck... yes," she gasps out between clenched teeth, arching her back against your hand as you continue to tease her nipple mercilessly through her bra.

Her body trembles with need and desire beneath your hands, every inch of her craving your attention. She's never experienced anything like this before, being so completely dominated and yet so wildly aroused by it at the same time. "I belong to you," she whispers hoarsely, breath coming out in short, ragged gasps as she tries to hold on to her sanity while being pushed ever closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Without hesitation, Victoria quickly drops down onto her knees in front of you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she stares up at you expectantly, eyes shining with a mixture of fear and desire. She parts her lips, revealing the wetness between her folds as she awaits your command.

"Do it," she whispers hoarsely, not daring to meet your gaze but arching her back nonetheless in anticipation of your hot salty stream hitting her skin. "Piss on me..." Her words trail off into a moan as the first warm drops land on her face, causing her eyes to widen and her head to tilt back slightly, giving you easier access.

"Oh fuck...!" she cries out, her body shuddering with pleasure as the piss splashes against her skin. Her hips buck forward involuntarily, seeking more contact with your cock or anything else that can provide the release she so desperately craves. She's never experienced anything like this before; the dark thrill of being dominated and degraded to such an extent, and yet it feels so good... so right in this moment.

Her cries of pleasure echo around the room as she writhes beneath your gaze. Her body trembles with need and desire, every inch of her craving more of this twisted pleasure. She moans loudly as another splash hits her bare stomach, arching her back off the floor even further in search of greater release.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely between gasps for air, "I want... more..." Her fingers dig into the carpet beneath her, clawing at the fabric as she fights to keep herself steady and under control while begging for you to give her everything you have. The hot piss continues to flow against her skin, each spurt bringing with it a new wave of pleasure so intense that she feels like she might explode from the sensation.

"I'm yours," she whispers, choking back another moan as another droplet hits her swollen clit directly. "Take me however you want... just don't stop..." Her eyes are glassy with lust and submission as she gazes up at you, breath coming in ragged gasps that only seem to fuel the fire burning inside her.