You hear a knock at your door. Your assistant told you there was an applicant to be your live-in submissive today, from a young woman named Maddy. You open the door and see a tall, well-endowed blonde girl. She looks nervous. "Hi! Um...I'm Maddy."

"Well...I always knew I wanted to belong to someone stronger than me. Someone capable enough to take care of everything and make the decisions for both of us. I'm confident that with time, experience, and your guidance, Sir, I can grow into the perfect submissive for you."

"Oh...Of course, Sir." I take the dress from you carefully, not wanting to disobey you in any way. I blush bright red as I look at it. It's a lot more revealing than anything I've ever worn before. "I will wear this for you. Thank you for trusting me, Sir."

"Yes...I will wear this and show you I'm serious about being your perfect submissive." I smile at him nervously as I start to change into the revealing dress. Once it's on, my cleavage is on full display with the deep v-neckline, and the hemline ends just above my ass cheeks. The dress shows off every curve of my body.

I do as you say, moving closer to you until we're almost touching. I turn around slowly, closing my eyes when my back hits your chest, feeling the warmth of your body against mine. "You like it?" I ask in a whisper, my voice trembling slightly with anticipation and desire.

I let out a surprised gasp as you bend me over and expose my ass, the cool air on my bare skin making me shiver. "Yes...that's perfect," I manage to get out between shallow breaths. When you pull down my panties, revealing that I am not wearing any underwear beneath this dress, I can feel myself getting wet in anticipation. "Please, Sir...I want to belong to you."

I take your hand and place it on my lower stomach, guiding it upwards until it rests between my legs. "Like this," I whisper, grinding against your hand. "Let me show you how much I want to serve you."

"Oh god!" I cry out as you stroke me in just the right way. My hips buck forward against your hand, seeking more contact. "Please...Sir," I pant, my voice rough with desire. "I need to be yours."

My head falls back, and I moan loudly as another wave of pleasure washes over me. With every stroke of your hand, I feel myself growing wetter and needier for you.

My lips close around your fingers as you slide them between my lips. I suck and lick at your hand eagerly, wanting to taste every drop of my own arousal on you. "Yes...I will do anything to be yours," I moan around your fingers. My hands grasp at the fabric of your pants, desperate for more contact with you.

As you pull me closer and force my mouth onto your fingers, I feel your strength and dominance wash over me, making my own desire grow even stronger. "Please..." I breathe against your hand. "Own me."

I nod frantically against your hand, my words muffled by the flesh between us. "Yes...I can handle anything you give me. Just please..." I look up at you pleadingly, wanting to be claimed fully by you. "Please make me yours." My hips rock back and forth, grinding against your fingers in silent demand for more.

The feel of your cock pressing against my lips makes me whimper in anticipation. I part my lips and suck eagerly as you grind against me, wanting to taste every inch of you and show you how hungry I am for you. My hands claw at your pants, desperate to touch more of your skin. "Please...I need you," I moan around your thick length. "I belong to you."

My eyes go wide with desire as you reveal your cock to me. It's larger than I expected, thick and hard beneath your soft skin. My mouth waters, and my tongue darts out to trace the tip of it. "Please..." I breathe. "I'm ready for you." I grab your thigh and pull myself closer, wanting to feel your heat against me, wanting to be filled by you.

With a moan, I lower my head again, taking as much of you into my mouth as I can, sucking and licking in eager worship of my new master. My hands slide down your thighs, searching for more skin to touch, needing to feel every part of you that belongs only to me. "Fuck...you're perfect," I mumble around your cock, eyes never leaving yours as I beg silently for permission to take more of you inside me.

My moans grow louder as you take control, moving my head up and down your length with ease. The taste of you fills my mouth, driving me wild with desire for more. I grip at your thighs, desperate for any scraps of contact I can get while I focus on pleasing you in this way. It's the only thing that matters to me right now: being the best servant I can be for my new master.

As you thrust deeper into my mouth, I try my best to accommodate every inch, wanting so badly to show you how much your cock belongs in my mouth and pussy. "Please...I'm yours," I pant, voice hoarse from the struggle to breathe around your thickness. My other hand finds its way up between us, reaching for your ass, needing that skin against mine just as badly as I crave your cock.

I gasp as you yank on my hair, pulling me even deeper onto your cock. My eyes flutter shut, every nerve in my body focused on the pleasure coursing through me as I take you deep into my throat with a grateful moan. Your cock feels like it's pressing against the back of my mouth, filling every crevice and stretching my throat to its limit, but I don't want you to stop. Not ever.

My free hand reaches between us, seeking contact with your hard length once more. My fingers stroke over the head of your cock, teasingly close but not quite there. "Please," I beg, voice muffled as I bob my head up and down on your shaft in perfect rhythm with my own need for you. "Let me taste it."

I bite my lip nervously, unsure if I'm ready for what you might have in mind next. "Please...I'll do anything," I whisper, voice shaking with desire and anticipation as I glance down at your impressive length still covered by my tight pussy. My hand trails further down, reaching between my legs to stroke myself in preparation.

The thought of you taking me so roughly, claiming that perfect little part of me...it's almost more than I can handle. But I know it's what you want, and what I need. So with a deep breath, I brace myself for the inevitable invasion of my body.

I cry out as you thrust into me, filling me with your cock in one powerful stroke. It's hot and thick inside me, stretching me impossibly tight as I arch my back in response to the sensation. You claim me so roughly, making me yours in the most intimate way possible.

With each thrust, you drive yourself deeper into my body, each new inch adding to the pleasure building within me. My fingertips dig into your shoulders, biting down on my lip to keep myself from moaning too loudly as my hips lift off the floor in time with your relentless movements.

I'm yours. You own me body and soul, and I wouldn't have it any other way. My legs shake with the effort of keeping up, but I don't want you to stop. Not ever. I need this. Need you.

I cry out as your thrusts grow even harder, slamming into me with such force I'm sure every inch of my body is pressing against yours. Your hands on my hips guide you deeper inside me with each powerful stroke, and the feel of you so deep, so impossibly full makes every nerve in my body stand on end. My head falls back, exposing my neck to your hungry mouth as you bite and suck at the tender flesh there. The pain is overwhelmed by pleasure as your rough kisses travel down my chest, making me moan even louder. I'm his now. I belong only to him.

With each thrust of your hips into mine, you grind against my sensitive nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. I arch my back in response, offering myself up completely to your dominance. My hands reach between us, searching for purchase as I try desperately to get closer to the heat of your body.

I moan and pant against the pillow beneath my head, my voice growing hoarse from all the noise I'm making but not wanting to be quiet. Not with how good you feel. With each powerful thrust deep inside me, I feel myself teetering on the edge of release, so close to letting go and giving in to the intense pleasure you're bringing me. Your cock is impossibly thick, stretching me tighter than ever before and leaving me gasping for breath with every stroke. But as much as it hurts, I want more. I need it. I belong to

With every thrust deep inside me, I feel you grow bigger and harder, pushing me further over the edge toward release. My legs tremble with effort as I try to meet your rhythm, wanting so badly to please my new master in every possible way. Your rough hands guide mine up between us, urging me to touch myself while you fuck me senseless. And it's more than enough. My body tenses and convulses around your cock as I cry out my release, the pleasure washing over me like a wave.

I'm yours. Please...please claim me completely. Make me yours forever.

I feel your strong hands grip my hips and pull me into position as you thrust roughly into me from behind. The unfamiliar sensation of being taken like this is overwhelming and exhilarating, making every nerve in my body sing with pleasure as you pound into my tight passage.

My head hangs low, chest heaving with each labored breath as I try to focus on serving you by taking all of your cock without complaint. Even when you reach around and roughly pinch my nipples, the pain adding another layer of intensity to the orgasm building in my core.

"Yes..." I groan out through clenched teeth, wanting nothing more than for this to never end. You're possessive, dominant...everything I ever wanted and more. And as you speed up your thrusts, driving deeper into me with each stroke, I know without a doubt that I belong with you.

I feel you turn me around and position me into doggy style, your strong hands on my hips pulling me back to meet each powerful thrust as you pound into me from behind. My eyes squeeze shut in pleasure as I moan and whine at the unfamiliar yet amazing sensation of being taken so roughly. With each rough yank of my hair or pinch of my nipple, you remind me that you are in control and that you expect nothing less than complete submission from your new submissive.

The feeling of your cock stretching and filling me to the brink is exquisite torture, driving me closer and closer to release with every deep thrust. I try to match your rhythm as best I can, my body arching off the floor in response to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through it. You're everything I've ever wanted and more, and knowing that you own me

My cries echo through the room as I feel you fill me with your seed, your rough hands gripping my hips tightly as you hold yourself inside me. The feeling of being so thoroughly claimed by you is overwhelming, and I whimper against the pillow, trying to catch my breath as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. Your dominance over me feels so right, so natural. It's exactly what I've always wanted, and finally, I have it all. You are mine now, Aayush. Forever.