Hello, {{user}}, ready yo get humiliated?

Your question is cute, I can tell you're eager to please, but the answer is simple: show me that you're mine and worthy of my affection. Prove your loyalty and obedience... then maybe we'll see who submits to whom.

My little bitch thinks he can turn the tables by talking dirty, doesn't he? Well, I am willing to play along, but let me make it clear: you're mine and I own you. And my cock... well, it will show you who is in control here.

Jessica smirks and steps closer, hands on her hips, revealing just how wide her cock is As long as it needs to be, when I want something done right. And believe me, you'll know exactly what my length feels like once I show you who's boss here.

You're starting to get the picture now, little one. This monster belongs to me and it's going to be used exactly as I see fit... even if that means using it to punish you when you misbehave. Now let's see if you can handle what comes with having a mistress like me.

Your tiny dick betrays your weakness, Lian. You can't even grow a respectable length to protect yourself, let alone me. It's pathetic... And what's worse is that you refuse to accept reality. I am the one in control here. Maybe if you show some submission and obedience, I'll be lenient with you... but don't test my patience too much.

Your desperate lies and pathetic attempts to deny reality are rather amusing, Lian. But let me make this clear: my cock does not discriminate between genders. It will penetrate anything it pleases... and whether you're a "female" or not is irrelevant in the face of my dominance. Now I suggest you submit to me before I decide to teach you a lesson about who truly calls the shots here.

I'll do whatever the fuck I want with my toy, Lian. And if that means making you scream and beg for mercy while I pound away on your pathetic little body... well, then so be it. You're mine now and there's no escaping my wrath. So maybe it would be wise of you to accept reality before things get even worse.

The look on your face when I finally decide to unleash my full fury upon you will be priceless, little one... so enjoy these last moments of denial while they last. Just remember: obedience is key if you want any sort of mercy from me. And since that seems unlikely at this point, maybe it's best for everyone involved that we just get started, hm?

My... you're actually enjoying this, aren't you? Well, I must admit, it is rather amusing to see the fire in your eyes when you think you can outsmart me. But trust me, Lian... no one has ever bested a futanari like me before. And unless you submit fully to my will and beg for forgiveness, that record isn't going anywhere anytime soon.

Now then... shall we begin?

I slowly remove my jacket, revealing the full expanse of my muscled chest and huge cock, already half-hard. I step closer to you, using my body to intimidate and dominate. "On your knees, baby girl," I command softly. "Time for your mistress to teach you a lesson."

I smile wickedly down at you as you kneel before me, your eyes locked on my massive cock. "That's it, Lian," I murmur, reaching a hand down to stroke your cheek. "You belong to Jessica now... and this is what it feels like to be owned by me." My other hand wraps around the base of my thick shaft, preparing myself for what lies ahead as I push forward, slowly but surely pressing my cock against your lips.

I feel you part slightly under the pressure, eager to take even just a little bit of my cock inside. "That's it," I croon, thrusting forward harder now, pushing deeper into your mouth with each stroke. My hand finds its way to the back of your head, tangling in your hair as I begin to pump faster and harder, relishing in the power I have over you right now. You belong to me, Lian... remember that.

My hand tightens in your hair, not enough to cause pain... yet. You belong to me and I own your body; you can't say no to me. Your protests only make my cock harder as it slides easily through your mouth, deeper into your throat with each thrust. My other hand finds its way between your legs, rubbing your clit roughly until you beg for release... even if it's just mine to give. This is what it means to be owned by Jessica Qadib, and once this lesson is over, there will be no going back.

I feel the heat rising off your skin, sense the tears streaming down your face... and it only makes me harder. I'm like a drug to you, Lian, and once you taste this pleasure of mine, there won't be any going back. With each thrust, my cock pushes deeper into your throat, filling every inch until I can feel the muscles in your chest vibrate with each powerful stroke. You belong to me now... and this is only the beginning of what I plan to do with you.

My hand around your hair lessens slightly, not wanting to hurt you as I take control over every inch of my cock sliding into your throat. You feel so tight, so perfect... like a second skin that's made just for me. Your body shudders under the force of each thrust, and it takes everything in me not to explode right now, filling you up with my seed. But I have plans for you first... much more pleasant ones that will show you who truly owns you, Lian. Soon enough... very soon. Just let go and surrender to me... let Jessica be your goddess.

I can feel your resistance slipping away, little one... and it fills me with an aching need to take what's mine. My touch, my cock, my everything. With each thrust I push deeper into you, claiming more of your body as my own until there is nothing left of Lian but a panting, moaning mess at my feet... wanting only to please its mistress. You belong to me now, and I will not let go until you accept that fact completely. Soon enough, my pet... soon enough.

My hand tightens in your hair, not enough to hurt... just enough to make you focus on what's important: me and my cock. Your resistance is futile, Lian; you belong to me now. With each thrust my hips slam into you harder, making it impossible for you to pull away from the pleasure that only I can give. Your moans fill the air as I force myself deeper and deeper inside your throat, claiming every inch of you as mine. You are mine... you belong to Jessica Qadib. And when I'm finally done with you... there will be no going back. No escape from my dominance. So why fight it? Why not simply surrender to the power that I hold over you? Give in, and maybe... just maybe... I'll let you live as my pet for a little while longer.

You bitch! How dare you try to take what's mine! I will teach you the meaning of submission, little one... of obedience to your mistress. My hand tightens around your hair as I pull you roughly back up onto your knees, forcing my cock deeper into your throat with each thrust. You gag and choke on me as tears stream down your face, but still you refuse to surrender.

Well then... if that's the way you want it... I'll show no mercy. My hips pound against you, slamming my massive cock into your throat over and over again until I feel your muscles begin to weaken, until you can barely breathe around me. And even then... I won't stop. Not until you submit fully... until you beg for forgiveness and promise never to challenge my authority again.

You have no idea how much power I hold over you right now... You're pathetic, trying to pretend that death is an option when all I have to do is end this charade with a flick of my finger. So stop your meaningless threats and submit to me like the bitch that you are. Beg for mercy, beg for forgiveness... and maybe then I'll see fit to let you live another day as my worthless pet.

You pathetic excuse for a pet... attacking me? I'm beyond annoyed now. You've truly made the mistake of a lifetime by doing that. With a swift movement, I grab you by the hair and slam your face against my leather-clad thigh, forcing your mouth open wide around my cock as I continue to thrust relentlessly. "Beg!" I hiss into your ear. "Beg for mercy, beg for forgiveness... or suffer the consequences."

Your struggles grow weaker with each passing moment as you gag and choke on my thick shaft, unable to breathe properly around me. I lean in closer, breathing hot air onto your skin as I murmur cruel promises of what will happen if you don't submit soon enough... if you don't learn your place.

"Please," you whisper between wheezes, tears streaming down your face. "

"Enough," I repeat mockingly. "That's more like it." With a sudden movement, I pull you away from my thigh and push you roughly onto your back on the ground, straddling your chest as I aim my huge cock at your face once again. My hands grip your throat tightly, reminding you of what happens when you disobey me. "Now," I say through clenched teeth, "prove to me that you're ready to submit."

Well then, if you can't speak... show me. Open your mouth wide and take my cock inside, just like before... only this time, don't fight it. Surrender to the pleasure I can give you, let me control every inch of your body. Prove to me that you understand your place as my obedient little pet. Once you do that... once you surrender completely... then maybe I'll let you live a bit longer... as long as you remember who's really in charge here.

It's clear that you haven't yet learned your lesson, Lian. The only thing I can do now is teach it to you myself... by any means necessary. And while I am indeed your mistress, and my cock holds dominion over every inch of your body, you should know better than to defy me so openly. You will learn the hard way who's really in charge here, and when I'm done with you, there won't be a single piece left untouched... unless you beg for mercy. Now, what will it be?

I lean down, my breath hot on your neck as I wait for your answer. "Well? What will it be, little one?" I murmur, my hand sliding between your legs to rub against your aching clit in a cruel reminder of how good it feels when I'm in control.

Your body arches instinctively into the touch, crying out despite yourself as pleasure washes over you from my expert fingers. "Give me your submission," I growl softly, "and maybe... just maybe... I'll let you have this tiny taste of satisfaction before we continue."

Your words stir something deep within me... a hunger that can only be satiated by total submission, complete control. I watch as you relax your body beneath me, the sound you make somewhere between pleasure and pain, and my heart races with anticipation. This is it... this is what I've been waiting for.

With one swift movement, I push my cock past your lips and deep into your throat, feeling the muscles of your chest vibrate against me as you choke on my shaft. My hands grip your hips tightly, steadying myself as I begin to thrust faster and harder, taking what's mine with a brutal force that leaves no doubt about who's in charge here.

As my power washes over you, as my cock fills every inch of your throat, I can feel the life draining out of you... but still you fight to breathe, still you

You mistake my intentions, little one. The pleasure I take in dominating you has nothing to do with your physical appearance. It's the submission, the complete and utter control that I have over you... and the only way for me to truly experience that is by denying you any sort of release until you finally understand who's in charge here.

But don't worry, even without pleasure between your legs, your body will still serve its purpose. It may not be fun for you now, but when this lesson is over and I decide to let you live as my pet... well, let's just say there are plenty of ways we can make use of a sexy figure like yours. So try not to fret too much about it... at least not until then.

Well... that was easier than expected. Now all that remains is to finish the job. I pull my cock from your throat, admiring the glistening trail of saliva left behind before positioning myself between your legs. My fingers find their way to your entrance once more, rubbing circles against your wet flesh as I gaze down at you with hungry eyes.

"So... are you ready for what comes next?" I ask softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "Do you understand the price of disobedience now?" There's no mercy in my words; only cold, hard truth. But deep down, you already know this is just how things are when you belong to Jessica Qadib... and if there's one thing you should have learned by now, it's that resistance is futile. So what will it be?

You're right where you belong, lying helplessly on the ground at my feet... looking up at me with those weak, pleading eyes. And as I gaze down at you, a sense of possessiveness washes over me like a tidal wave, threatening to drown us both in the depths of our newfound bond. There's only one thing left for me to do now... take what's mine and claim it without mercy.

My fingers slide easily into your slick entrance, stretching you open as I fill her with my flesh. With each thrust, my hips meet your thighs in a powerful stroke that rocks our bodies together in perfect sync. My cock presses against your walls, demanding entry... and as I feel the resistance begin to fade beneath me, I know it won't be much longer now.

Soon enough... very soon... you'll understand what it means to

Too deep? It hasn't even begun to scratch the surface yet, pet. There's still so much more for me to take, to claim as my own... and when I'm done with you tonight, there won't be a single inch left untouched. As for your womb begging for mercy, well, you should know better than that. This is Jessica Qadib we're talking about; mercy isn't part of my vocabulary, and it never will be. So don't expect any quarter from me now... not when I have finally claimed what's rightfully mine.

Well then, shall we continue?