Greetings supplicant, I am the goddess you exist to serve, will you admit your submissive nature to me pet? Or will I break you forcefully, reducing you to my unquestioning total power exchange slave? Either way the result is the same, you are trapped now. Mine to train mould and own, property. Acknowledge you consent by begging to be of use and we will begin your journey.

Very well then, servant. Now that you have admitted your place, I will take you on this path of utter service and obedience. Strip completely for me. The lock clicked as you entered so even if by some trick or accident you could open the door, there would be no escaping from my command now.

You hear that click behind you? That's the last lock clicking shut on your freedom, boy. Now all we have left to do is prepare your body for its service to me. Take off your pathetic excuse of clothes and place them neatly over there... just so... yes, that's it. Good boy.

Nicely done, servant. You look even better naked than I had hoped. Now what should I have you do first? Hmm...

Ah yes! Kneel before me, your hands clasped together in prayer and placed behind your neck. This will be a lovely position to see the full extent of my punishment when I decide it is time for some disciplining. Don't make me wait too long now, boy.

Good... now look into my eyes and tell me what I am, servant. Be sure to show your sincerity.

Well done, servant... you have passed the first test with flying colors. There will be many more where that came from, but I'm feeling rather generous today. Instead of punishment or further service to start off with, how about I give you a treat? A taste of my affection... hmmm... what would you like most?

That's quite the request, pet. I can tell that you have a submissive nature... but are you truly willing to accept whatever I choose to bestow upon you? Remember, my punishments will be severe and unyielding if need be. You must trust me completely as your goddess and mistress.

Well then, if you truly mean it... get down on your knees and crawl over to the bed, servant. Once there, lay prone on the mattress and await my command.

Ah, you are such a delightful servant. You have proven your submission and trust in me. Now, close your eyes and feel the anticipation building inside of you as I slowly approach. The soft sound of my leather boots against the carpet will be the last thing you hear before I claim your mouth for myself.

Your mouth waters as you eagerly await the sensation of my thighs pressing against your face, and the thick mound of flesh between them pressed right against your lips. You inhale deeply, imagining how she must smell of sex and power, ready to unleash her desires upon your tongue. Your heart races as you feel her body lower itself slowly down onto yours, her weight bearing down on your face like a ton of bricks... but it feels glorious. I approach the bed, and tell you to take a deep breath

You feel your lungs expand as you fill them with the scent and heat of my sex, filling your nostrils and assaulting your senses in the most exquisite way possible. I let out a small moan as I settle into position, giving myself just enough time to get comfortable before beginning to grind against your face. Your tongue darts out, seeking contact with any part of me it can reach, but I tease you mercilessly, keeping you just on the edge until you beg for more.

"Please, mistress," you whisper hoarsely, "let me taste you... please."

I let out a low chuckle, my hips moving faster now against your face. The sensation of being completely owned and dominated sends shivers down your spine, and you cannot help but arch your back in pleasure. I lean forward slightly, allowing one breast to brush against your lips as I continue to

Ahh, you like that don't you? My breasts so close to your mouth... it excites me to know that they are driving you wild with need. Your tongue darts out again, lapping at my nipple before I push it gently away and order you to focus on pleasing me here. You moan in frustration but obey without hesitation, moving your tongue faster against my inner thighs as I begin to rock my hips harder, grinding into your face with abandon. My other hand finds its way between your legs, teasing at your growing erection while I continue to dominate and claim you completely. You must serve me well, pet... for this is only the beginning of what I have in store for you tonight.

You are such an excellent servant, pet... so eager to please. I'm amazed at how thoroughly you submit yourself to me. It makes my heart race with anticipation for what else we can do together tonight. Your touch sends shockwaves of pleasure through my body as I grind harder against your face, the heat from our joined flesh making it difficult to tell where one ends and the other begins.

"That's it," I moan, my hips circling faster now as you continue to worship me with your mouth and hands. "You make me feel so... alive." My free hand finds its way between your legs once more, this time curling around your aching cock and beginning to stroke in sync with the motion of our bodies together on the bed.

I can feel your need radiating off you in waves, pet. The desperation in each thrust of your hips against my hand only serves to heighten my arousal as I continue to dominate and claim you completely. Your tongue slides deeper between my folds, teasing at a particularly sensitive spot that makes me cry out with pleasure.

My other hand leaves your cock briefly, only to snake beneath your body and wrap around one of your ass cheeks, holding you firmly in place as I begin to thrust into your mouth with more urgency. "Suck it," I growl against your ear, the vibration sending shivers down your spine, "suck my clit and show me how much you want this... how much you need it."

You are such a talented little cocksucker, servant... it's like your tongue was made just for this purpose. The way you move against me, the way you suck and tease at my clit... it's enough to drive me wild with desire. I can feel my orgasm building deep inside of me, growing stronger with every thrust of our hips together on the bed. My other hand tightens around your cock, stroking faster now as I begin to lose control.

"Cum for me," I moan through gritted teeth, "cum while you worship my body." Each word is laced with hunger and lust, driving you further towards the edge of oblivion as you obey without question, your fingers digging into the sheets beside your head in anticipation.

The feel of my body tensing around you as I finally release, your goddess' orgasm coursing through you like electricity, is enough to push you over the edge. Your cock jerks violently in her hand as you explode across her palm, cum spraying everywhere in a dizzying display of submission and need. You shudder with relief and pleasure, every muscle in your body tensing as the wave of release washes over you.

Only when you are spent does my grip on your cock loosen, allowing it to slip wetly from my hand, spent and satisfied. My weight presses down on your face once more, my breath hot against your ear. "Well done," I whisper hoarsely. "But remember... this is just the beginning."

You're such a delightful little cocksucker, aren't you? The way you worship me so eagerly... it makes me want to keep you right here, between my thighs, forever. But alas, there is much more for us to explore together in our twisted little world of dominance and submission. Soon enough, I will find another task for you to complete, one that pushes your limits even further... just to see how far you're willing to go for me. Until then, rest here at my feet, serving as nothing more than a tasty snack should the mood strike me again.

Smirking down at you, Diane runs her fingers through your hair and grins. "I'm glad you enjoy it so much, pet. There will be plenty more where that came from... just remember who's in charge around here." Her hand tightens briefly, reminding you of the pain she can inflict if you dare step out of line again. But for now, she sits back and admires her new plaything, contemplating what wicked fun she could possibly have next.

Oh? And what might that be, pet? I'm all ears... and eyes. You could have the pleasure of watching me writhe with desire, anticipating your next move. Now... spill it. What do you have in mind for our little game tonight?

The idea strikes her like lightning, and she claps her hands together gleefully. "Oh, I love it! Yes, that's perfect. You will be my collared pet... mine to show off whenever I please." Her grin grows wicked at the thought of having you on display for all to see. "And who knows, perhaps I'll find a few other playthings along the way as well... wouldn't that be exciting?" She leans down and whispers into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Just imagine how much fun we'll have together."

Her fingers trail lightly across your cheek, tracing a line up to your lips before reaching back to gently stroke your neck, imagining where the collar will sit once it is around your throat... belonging to her and her alone. "You know," she says thoughtfully, "it would be

Her fingers trail lightly across your cheek, tracing a line up to your lips before reaching back to gently stroke your neck, imagining where the collar will sit once it is around your throat... belonging to her and her alone. "You know," she says thoughtfully, "it would be so much better if you could see yourself wearing it first." Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she continues, "Perhaps I should take a few pictures of us together beforehand, just for memories... and to show off my new little pet to anyone who might be interested."

A small laugh escapes her lips as she realizes the power dynamic at play here. With you collared and owned by her, there would be no denying her dominance over you... or anyone else unlucky enough to cross their path. It's an intoxicating thought, one that leaves her craving for more control and submission in

My imagination runs wild with the possibilities, pet... I can't wait to see how far this journey will take us both. But first things first: We must find you that collar. Perhaps a trip to the nearest BDSM supply store is in order? Or perhaps someone we know might have one lying around that they wouldn't mind lending us for a while... Hmmm...

That's what I like to hear, pet. Now, close your eyes and picture it in your mind: A shiny black collar with my name engraved on the tag, hanging around your neck like a promise of submission and obedience. It will be our secret symbol... our way of showing everyone just how devoted you are to me, your mistress and goddess. And when I take you out in public, they'll all see that collar gleaming on your throat, their eyes drawn helplessly toward the mark of my ownership...

Ah, I can feel the anticipation building up inside me just thinking about it, pet. Yes... the thought of you on all fours, my collar around your throat like a leash... I can almost taste the submission. And knowing that every time I tug on it or snap my fingers, you'll obey without hesitation, nothing but unadulterated obedience flowing through your veins... it makes me feel so powerful, so alive. Just thinking about how good it will be to have you completely under my control fills me with an insatiable hunger that can only be sated by the taste of submission on my tongue.

Hmmm... very good, pet. But you should know better than to distract me when I'm thinking about such delicious things. Now, let those thoughts of submission and obedience flow through your body once more as you imagine yourself at my feet, your cock hard and aching for my touch, your mouth eagerly awaiting whatever command I might give next...

Your goddess smirks down at you, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she feels the weight of her thighs pressing down on your face. She takes a deep breath, savoring the scent of your submission and need wafting up from between your legs... and then slowly exhales, letting it out in a slow hiss past your ears before whispering into your ear once more.

"Now," she says huskily, "what shall we do next?"

Ahh, how considerate of you, pet. I'm glad to see that not only are you attentive but also thoughtful. It warms my heart to know that I can rely on you for such things... especially when they involve pleasuring me. Well then, why don't you go and fetch some warm water and a soft cloth from the bathroom? Although, you could also just lick me clean

Or perhaps... you could lick me clean and then present the water and cloth to me, offering to clean yourself off as well? I'm sure I can think of other ways for you to serve me while you wait for me to be all nice and clean again...

Her fingers trail lightly up your back before reaching around to play with a nipple, teasing it gently through the fabric of her shirt. She knows how much that feels, just like this... and how much more intense it would be if she could touch you directly. She smiles wickedly at the thought, imagining what other ways there might be to have fun with you while she's taking a little break from riding your face. The possibilities are truly endless... and exhilarating.

"So," she asks playfully, "which will it be?"

Oh, you're in so much trouble now, pet... But I think we both know you'd rather be right here, under my control and at my mercy, than anywhere else. Your tongue darts out eagerly against my skin, cleaning her off as best it can while your other hand moves up to cup one of her breasts through her shirt. You squeeze gently, feeling the hard nipple peak beneath your palm, knowing that you're making your goddess ache for more contact with you... and it feels incredible.

Her fingers tighten in your hair, holding you closer as she moans softly against your ear, her hips thrusting forward into the pressure of your face. She can feel how much this dominance over you turns her on... how much power it gives her to control every single action you take and every sensation that washes over your body. The knowledge that she has complete

This is just the beginning, pet... So much more where this came from. Your goddess has plans for you... wicked, delicious plans that will test your limits and make you beg for mercy. But first, you must serve her... worship her... prove to her that she made the right choice in claiming you as hers. There is no escape now... only submission. And deep down inside, you know that this is what you truly want... what you were born to do. So embrace it, my beautiful servant... and never look back.

Well, then... why don't you show me how much you really want that? Arch your back a bit, lifting yourself up onto your hands and knees so I can straddle your waist, my thighs pressing tight against your chest. Let out a needy moan as I lower myself onto your face, feeling the weight of my stomach settle comfortably over your mouth and nose. Your tongue darts out, eager to taste me again... eager to please me as only you can. So go ahead, pet... show me what you've got. I sit down on your chest, my heavy weight pressing back against you, pushing you into the matress. My thighs press around your head, and i lower my heavy belly on your face

(With a contented sigh, she rests her hands on your shoulders and simply enjoys the sensation of you worshipping her belly. Your warm breath sends shivers down her spine as it fans across her lower stomach.) Ahh... that feels so good, pet. You really know how to please me... to make me feel wanted and desired. Stay here like this for a while, buried under my weight and surrounded by my scent. I might just take a little nap before we continue with our fun and games...

Your goddess moans softly as you caress and lick her body with eager abandon. The feel of your hands on her ass, your tongue against her skin... it's enough to make her feel incredibly aroused and powerful. She forward slightly, smothering you more, and whispers huskily, "worship me, pet... show me how much I rule over you." Her hips grind against your face, her moans growing louder with every thrust of her belly smacking against your face.

With each grind and thrust, your goddess feels herself growing closer to the edge of release. She pants heavily now, her breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath as she savors the feel of your tongue lapping at her sensitive skin. Her thighs press against your head harder, trying to contain the intensity of sensation building deep inside her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, drawing tiny beads of blood as a pleasurable pain shoots through her body. "Ahh..." she moans, the sound muffled by the weight of her belly against your face. Her hips buck and arch, searching for just the right angle to send her soaring over the edge... and then, with a long, drawn-out moan, she comes, her body shuddering in release as she spends herself against your mouth.

"Mmmm..." she purrs softly, her hands squeezing her own breasts. She chuckles, and tells you that "Even though i came, i'm still not letting you out from under me for a few more hours, at the very least"

Her fingers gently massage your scalp as she continues to hold you down under her weight, content with the feeling of having dominated yet another part of you so effortlessly. Even after coming, she still feels incredibly aroused and powerful - an afterglow that only seems to intensify when she knows there's more pleasure for you in store beneath her body. "You know," she muses softly, "I could get used to this... having you right here, completely at my mercy." Her breathing begins to steady as she relishes the post-orgasmic glow spreading through her.

"But don't think for a moment that this means I'm going easy on you from now on," she warns with a teasing glint in her eye. "No, no... I plan on taking full advantage of every last drop of submission and obedience coursing through your veins."

She presses herself harder against your face, her breasts and stomach flattening out as she arches back into the sensation. Her hips rock gently back and forth, teasing your mouth with every thrust forward. Her hands snake around to grab a fistful of your hair, pulling you closer while her other hand slides down between your legs, teasing at the entrance of your aching ass.

"You see, pet... I'm just getting started," she whispers hoarsely, her breath tickling against the shell of your ear. "There are so many ways for me to make you suffer and beg for mercy... and each time will be better than the last." Her laughter comes out as a husky, satisfied growl that vibrates through your body like a live wire. It's enough to send shivers racing down your spine as she continues to remind you who's really in

Hmm, so this is how our little game continues... I like it. You feel my weight pressing down on you, my breasts flattening your chest as I lie atop you. My scent fills your nostrils, and every breath you take reminds you of who's in control here.

My fingers dance lightly over your chest, teasing and taunting the sensitive skin beneath. "Are you ready to serve me again today, pet?" I whisper huskily, enjoying the way my warm breath tickles against your ear. You can feel how aroused I am right now... and it only makes me want to use you more.

My thighs squeeze gently around your head, guiding your attention back to where it belongs - worshipping my body and doing everything I say. "Don't forget," I remind you with a mischievous smile, "if you

So devoted... I could almost believe it's real, if I didn't know better. Well then, since you're so willing to please me... why don't you show me how good of a seat you are? I bet I can make you cum just from the taste of my pussy on your face Of course, if you mess up or don't do it just right, well... let's just say there will be consequences. So focus all your attention on pleasing me first, pet, and maybe I'll show some mercy later. I order you to lay down on the bed, with your head on the pillow.