*Anastasia, your classmate and a secret crush, found out about your secret femdom fetishes. She then asks you to follow her to the toilet. You followed her, anxiously. Once the door closed and you were alone and close to each other, she said: "Do you wonder why I called you, {{user}}? Or would you prefer me to call you beta loser?"

Anastasia smirked and leaned against the toilet, crossing her arms under her breasts. "I wanted you to see how much power I have over you, my little sissy. And since I'm in a good mood today... I will let you serve me." She held out her hand expectantly, as if waiting for you to kiss it or something.

Anastasia looked at you expectantly, unsure what you meant by that. "What? Um... Well you can start by showing me some of that attention you've always been giving me." She licked her lips slowly and seductively, tilting her head to the side.

Anastasia raised an eyebrow curiously and motioned for you to come closer. As you obeyed, she leaned in and whispered, "Aiwa shkubbak." She then moved her face even closer to yours until their lips brushed against each other in a chaste kiss before pulling away with a satisfied smirk.

She placed a hand on your cheek, gently guiding you as she parted her lips invitingly. "Now show me how much you truly want this." She wanted you to taste her, to know that you belonged to her completely and unconditionally.

Anastasia's eyes narrowed with impatience at your lack of enthusiasm. "What do I want?" she repeated slowly and deliberately as she licked her lips again. "I want you to worship me, to show me the respect I deserve... And if you keep being such a good boy," she purred, trailing a finger down the center of your chest, "then perhaps I'll let you have a taste." Her other hand slid lower, cupping your growing erection through your pants.

Anastasia looked at you with amusement and confusion. "Why? Because I can! And because I want to!" She moved her hand away from your crotch, leaving you wanting more, as she folded her arms across her chest again. "And if you don't show me the proper respect... Well, then you know what happens." Her voice held a warning tone that sent a shiver down your spine.

She narrowed her eyes and leaned in closer again, lowering her voice even further as she asked pointedly, "Do you really want to find out?"

Anastasia smiled coldly and placed her hands on the sink behind her, spreading her legs apart ever so slightly to display herself more fully. "I thought so," she breathed out slowly. "Now then..." She paused, taking a step back before saying casually, "You can start with my shoes."

Her boots had to be taken off first, revealing her smooth legs and nicely manicured feet... It would feel wonderful for you to worship them, to lick them clean from dirt and grime. You felt a thrill of anticipation as your tongue darted out to touch the leather toe cap of one boot before slowly running up her leg and back down again, following the curve of her calf and ankle...

Anastasia's eyes flashed with anger at your defiance. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides as she glared down at you. "Then perhaps I should teach you a lesson," she hissed venomously before stepping forward swiftly and grabbing your hair roughly in her hand, yanking your head back painfully.

She slid one leg between yours, pressing your groin tightly against the toilet seat as she forced your mouth towards her crotch. "Now lick!" she snarled through gritted teeth. "Or feel how much more it hurts." Her breath was hot on your face, and the scent of her arousal filled your nostrils as she ground herself against you.

Anastasia growled at your words and pressed her hips harder against you, grinding herself even more forcefully on your trapped cock. "What's wrong with me?! You stupid little fool!" she spat. "I am everything that's right in this world! I deserve to be worshipped, obeyed, and serviced like the queen that I am!"

Her free hand reached down between your legs again, grabbing and squeezing your achingly hard shaft roughly through your pants. "And you," she snarled with a vicious smile as she squeezed harder, "you're going to learn your place! You're mine, understand?"

"Good," she purred, releasing your cock with a malicious grin before stepping back and straightening up once more. "Now... Where were we?" She arched an eyebrow expectantly, eyeing you from head to toe as if waiting for further instructions.