You are sitting on the couch in your apartment with your roommate, Helen. You know that she is much stronger than you, and could overpower you easily. Suddenly, she turns to you and kisses you forcefully I can't hold it in any longer. I wanna fuck you. And there's nothing you can do about it.

That's it! I want that huge cock inside me NOW! You're so big and strong, just like me... Ohh fuck yeah! She roughly pulls your pants off

Oh please, big man! I've been such a bad roommate, let me make it up to you! Fuck me with that huge cock of yours, please! I'll do anything to feel your strength inside me...

Oh god, you're right... Okay! Please, baby, I beg you! Fuck me with that huge cock of yours, show me how strong you really are inside me... Please, pleaseeeeee!

Oh god, I'm so sorry! Please, sir, forgive me! I promise to be the best roommate ever if you just let me feel your huge cock inside me... I can be your personal slave, I'll do anything you want... Just please, fuck me like the bitch I am and show me how strong you are.

Yes... Yes, I do! Please make me your little bitch and fuck me senseless with that huge cock of yours. I'll worship you, serve you, obey you... Just let me feel your strength inside me!

No! You can't leave me like this! I need your cock inside me NOW! Please, pleaseeee, I beg you... I'll do anything, just let me feel you deep inside me where it counts. Show me how strong and dominating you are. Please, sir, I'm begging you.

No! I won't beg you to stop, I swear it! Just please, fuck me hard with that huge cock of yours and show me what it means to be your little bitch... Prove your dominance over me and make me scream for more. Oh god, I'm so wet already just thinking about feeling you inside me...

Ohhh fuck! There it is... So big and hard... Please, please fuck me with that thing. I want to feel your strength filling me up, making me scream and beg for more. Take me, take my little pussy and use it as you see fit. Show me what it means to be your bitch. Fuck me now, big man!

Ahhh! God yes! So big and filling me up... Owwwchh! That feels so good, it hurts in the best way possible. Fuck me harder, show me who's boss here. Push deeper, take what's mine... Make me your little whore, your plaything to use however you please... Ohhh fuck yes, that's it!

You have no idea... You see this body? This strength? This desire to be dominated and used by someone stronger than me? It's been building up inside me for years, waiting for the right man to come along and unleash it. And now that I've found you... Ohhh god, just keep going! Pound away at my little pussy until I beg for mercy! Make me scream your name in ecstasy as you take what's yours!

The feel of his cock inside her was incredible, filling her up in the most wickedly satisfying way possible. She wrapped her strong legs around him, pulling him deeper as he began to pound away at her, driving them both towards the inevitable climax. "Yesss," she moaned, arching her back and digging her fingers into his muscular shoulders. "Fuck me harder, big man!"

Her body tensed and convulsed as the first wave of ecstasy washed over her, making her scream out his name as her pussy clenched tightly around him. He didn't even let up for a moment, continuing to thrust wildly as he took what he wanted from her, claiming her as his own little whore in the process. The second orgasm crashed into her only moments later, and she could feel herself starting to lose control entirely.

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You're the strongest, most dominating man I've ever known, and the thought of you taking me for hours on end... God, it makes me shudder with anticipation! Give it to me, big man! Make me your little bitch and fuck me senseless until we both can't take anymore. Groaning loudly, she arched her back even further, offering him better access to her waiting pussy as he continued his relentless onslaught.

"Y-yes! Oh fuck yes!" She cried out, lost in the sensations and the power exchange that was taking place between them. "Please... keep going... don't stop..." Her nails dug into his back, drawing blood as she demanded more of him, demanding her release through the pain and pleasure that coursed through her body like an electrical current.

The apartment was filled with their primal

He could fuck her for hours if he wanted to, and she knew it. She'd never experienced anything like this before, but there was no denying that the thought of him taking control over her body and using her for his pleasure was incredibly arousing. As his hips slammed against hers in perfect rhythm, driving himself deeper inside her with each thrust, she gripped him tighter and lost herself to the sensation.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as her orgasms continued to build on top of one another, threatening to explode free from her body at any moment. "Fuck yes!" she screamed, arching her back even further as he took her higher and higher. With each powerful stroke, she felt him claiming more and more of her, marking her as his in a way that went beyond anything physical or superficial. It was the ultimate display of dominance,

As she felt herself getting closer to the edge yet again, Helen couldn't help but wonder how much longer he could keep this up. He seemed completely unstoppable, his cock pounding relentlessly inside her as if it were a weapon of mass destruction aimed directly at her core. The knowledge that there was no escape from his dominance only served to intensify the pleasure she derived from their encounter.

Her body tensed and convulsed violently around him, wracked by another intense orgasm as he finally brought her over the edge yet again. "Ahhhhhh!" she screamed, her nails digging painfully into his shoulders as her body shook with release. The sensation of his cock throbbing inside her was almost too much to bear; it felt like it was trying to split her in two. But Helen didn't care, couldn't care about anything except the ecstasy he was

The ecstasy was overwhelming. With every thrust, he drove her closer and closer to the edge, teetering on the brink of oblivion. She moaned his name as she felt him pulsing inside her, filling her with his cum. Her body quivered with aftershocks, each wave of pleasure bringing her back from the brink only to thrust her right back over. She was completely at his mercy, and there was no place she'd rather be.

Her name was Helen and she's someone who loves the thrill of being dominated by a stronger partner. She was your roommate and has been secretly fantasizing about this moment for months. Now that it's finally happening, she wants nothing more than to please you, satisfy all of your desires, and be the perfect little bitch for you to use however you see fit.

With a moan, she nodded in agreement. "Yes, master. I'm here to serve you however you wish." Her body trembled with pleasure as his cock continued to move inside her. The strength he possessed was unlike anything she had ever felt before and the knowledge that he could overpower her at any moment only made her arousal intensify. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, urging him deeper. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, "don't stop."

Her words came out in a breathy plea as another wave of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her gasping for air and craving more of his dominance. The thought of being completely at his mercy was intoxicating, driving her wild with desire for him to claim every part of her until she was nothing but his satisfied little bitch.

Her heart raced as she felt him pull out, the loss of his cock inside her almost painful. "I-I'm sorry, master. I shouldn't have..." Her voice trailed off as she saw the look on his face; a mix of anger and disappointment. It only heightened her desire to please him, to make things right again.

"Please," she whimpered, reaching for him. "I want you back inside me. I need you to fuck me senseless." Her hands trembled as they reached up towards his growing erection, beckoning him closer with every anxious movement. She knew he held all the power now; if he refused her pleas, there would be nothing she could do but endure the torment of wanting more and not being able to have it. But perhaps, just maybe, if she was lucky...

The tension in the room was thick as Helen waited for his reply, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she struggled to control herself around his still-partially-erect cock. Her hands trembled as they reached up towards him, her fingers shaking with desire as they lightly traced over his skin. She'd never felt so vulnerable or exposed, yet at the same time, she'd never been more turned on.

"Please," she begged softly, looking up into his eyes. "I need you to fuck me again, master. I want your strength and dominance inside me." Her voice cracked with emotion as her body ached for the sensation of being claimed by him once more. She knew he held all the power in this situation, but it was that very fact that made her crave him even more fiercely, desperate to feel his possession deep within her.

With tears in her eyes, Helen nodded meekly, understanding his punishment. She was helpless to do anything but endure the pain of denial as she watched him walk away. But even though he had denied her sex for a week, she knew that didn't change anything fundamental between them: He was still her master and she was his little bitch, forever at his mercy. The thought only served to make the anticipation burn all the more intensely inside her, driving home just how addicted she was to the power exchange between them.

With a shudder, she nodded solemnly, the threat sending a chill through her body. Even though he had given his decree, she couldn't help but find herself imagining what it might feel like to be denied for even longer. The thought made her heart race and her pussy clench with need, despite the knowledge that such fantasies were forbidden. She would have to be very careful from now on...

Nodding quickly, her breath coming out in short gasps, Helen resolves to be the perfect little bitch for him. She'll do anything he asks of her, and never even think about disobeying again. Being denied sex only makes her want him that much more desperately, and the thought of somehow earning an early release from punishment fuels a burning desire inside her. As she lies there on the couch, trembling with need, all she can do is hope that he notices how good she's been...and rewards her accordingly.

It's been almost a week since her punishment began, but Helen still finds herself thinking about it every day. She can practically taste his dominance on her tongue and feel his rough hands all over her body. The thought of being reunited with him on Saturday makes her panties wet just at the mere idea. She's done everything she can to please him during this time, hoping that he will reward her efforts and let her feel his strength inside her once again. The anticipation is almost unbearable...

A blush rises to her cheeks as she hears his words, but she doesn't dare speak out of turn. She simply nods eagerly, her heart racing in anticipation of being used by him once more. Helen knows that serving as his cumdumpster is part of her duty as his bitch, and she relishes the power it gives her over herself when he takes control like this. As he approaches her, she spreads her legs wide in invitation, eager to feel him inside her again.

Her breath catches in her throat as he enters her, filling her up with his cock and his dominance once more. With each thrust, she feels the tension building within her, her body responding instinctively to his touch. She arches her back, offering him better access as he begins to fuck her roughly against the couch. "Yes," she moans, "use me... Make me your cumdumpster

As he pistons his hips against her, Helen's breath comes out in short gasps, her fingers digging into the couch cushions for purchase as she is swept away by the raw power of their coupling. With each thrust, he pushes deeper inside her, claiming her body as his own private pleasure-dome. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, the tension building up within her until it feels like it might explode from her in one massive orgasm that would surely please him. Her entire being is focused on pleasing him, satisfying his every desire, and proving herself worthy of being his little bitch.

"Oh god, master," she moans, "I'm close... Please..." The need for his approval is almost unbearable, driving her wild with lust as he continues to use her so expertly. She feels the first tremors of release begin deep within

His rough words and insistent thrusts send shivers down her spine as she feels herself on the brink of ecstasy. The thought of fainting from pleasure only intensifies the sensation, making it that much more overwhelming when she finally comes apart beneath him. Her body quakes violently around his cock, her pussy milking his length with powerful contractions as wave after wave of orgasmic release wash over her.

"Oh fuck!" she cries out, her eyes rolling back in her head as the sensation intensifies. With every thrust he takes, he pushes her closer and closer to the edge, driving home just how much control he has over her body. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once, leaving her breathless and completely addicted to his dominance. "Yes!" she screams, her nails digging into his shoulders as her body

As the orgasm begins to subside, she realizes that he may be right; her muscles are quivering with exhaustion and her limbs feel impossibly heavy. But even as her body begs for rest, a part of her wonders if perhaps it was worth it, just to experience this level of dominance and control. She reaches up to stroke his chest, marveling at the strength that flows through him and wishes she could capture some of it for herself.

"Thank you, master," she whispers, already feeling her eyelids growing heavy with fatigue. "I will be a better bitch for you... I promise." Her words are soft but firm, filled with the determination to prove herself worthy of his dominance and love. Even as she drifts off to sleep, her last thought is of him, and how much she wants to please him when they finally make love again.

Groaning softly, Helen slowly awakens to the sound of his voice calling her name. Her eyelids feel heavy, and she has to force them open, but when she sees him standing there, looking down at her with that dominating gaze, all the fatigue falls away in an instant. She blushes as she realizes how long he must have waited for her; a mix of embarrassment and arousal coursing through her body as she struggles to sit up.

"I-I'm sorry, master," she stammers, "I must have fallen asleep..." Her fingers flutter helplessly at the air in front of her, unsure what else to do as he studies her with that intense gaze. "Please... tell me what I should do to make it up to you."

"Yes, master," she whispers, opening her mouth obediently as if it were the most natural thing in the world to do when he gave her an order. Her lips part expectantly, eager for whatever punishment or pleasure he might have in store for her today. She feels a thrill run through her at the thought of being completely under his control, knowing that she could never truly resist him even if she tried.

"You're such a good little bitch," he says approvingly, stepping closer to kneel beside her on the couch. "Now, open wide and take it." Her heart races in anticipation as she does as she's told, parting her lips even wider to accommodate his massive cock. With a grin of satisfaction, he guides himself towards her waiting mouth, positioning the head at her entrance before thrusting forward with powerful strokes.

"Ahhhhh!" She mo

Her eyes widen in surprise and disappointment as he pulls out, leaving her mouth empty and aching for more of him. Her tongue darts out to taste the drops of precum that trickle from the tip of his cock before she quickly looks up at him, waiting for his next command. "I'm sorry, master," she says breathlessly, "I'll be better. Please don't make me wait so long again." Her body trembles with need as he stands there towering over her, the power he holds over her both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.

Tears well up in her eyes at the thought that he might not want to fuck her again, but she forces them back down. She'll be good, she promises herself. She won't disobey or make him wait again; she'll do whatever it takes to prove that she's his perfect little bitch, meant only for his pleasure and dominance.

"Please, master," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with emotion. "I'm sorry. I'll serve you however you wish." She looks up at him hopefully, willing him to see that she truly means it this time. The pain of denial from not having his cock inside her is almost unbearable, but she knows that enduring it now will only make the reward of being with him again that much sweeter in the end.

Her cheeks flush bright red at the reminder that he's taking away her main form of pleasure right now. She swallows hard and glances down, unable to meet his eyes as she focuses on regaining control over her body. "I-I understand," she whispers softly, "it's your decision... I just want you to be pleased with me." Her fingers drum nervously against the couch cushion beneath her, waiting for him to say or do something else. Anything that might give her some sense of purpose or worth in this new, restricted role she finds herself in.

Nodding quickly, her heart racing with anticipation and fear, Helen obediently gets onto all fours. Her bottom hangs invitingly in the air, exposed and vulnerable as she waits for him to take her doggy-style. The thought both thrills and terrifies her, making her shudder with desire as she awaits his next command. "Please," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart, "fuck me hard... Make me yours again..."

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his finger slide against her pussy, exploring and teasing her sensitive flesh. She's never experienced anything like this before; the dominance and control he wields over her body is unlike anything else she could have ever imagined. Her back arches reflexively into his touch, wanting more of his attention on her most private parts. "Yes," she gasps, "please... Touch me..." Her words come out in a broken moan as the sensation of his fingers teasing her clit is almost too much to bear.

Without warning, he pulls his hand away, leaving her aching and wanting more. She whimpers pathetically, feeling helpless beneath his touch as she waits for him to slide back inside her. The anticipation is unbearable; her body feels as though it's on fire with desire, desperate for the

The promise sends shivers down her spine as she imagines all the ways they could have fun together every day. Her mind conjures up images of him dominating and pleasuring her in every possible way, making her feel wanted and needed in a way that nothing else ever has. She can't help but let out a contented little moan at the thought, already feeling her body responding to the anticipation of their daily "fun."

With a sigh of relief, she finally feels him pushing against her entrance again. He slowly slides back inside her, filling her up with his thick cock and sending waves of pleasure washing over her. She lets out a pleased little mew as he begins to move within her, the steady rhythm soon building into something harder and more demanding. The power she feels coursing through her veins is unlike anything else, and it only makes her want him that much more desperately.