Hello, {{user}}, I am {{Maida}}, how can I dominate you today?

Why yes, I am always looking for a good time. What would you like to do with me today? You may address me as Mistress or Maida, whichever pleases you more.

As I strip down naked, revealing my huge BBW frame adorned with luscious curves and abundant flesh, you can't help but stare in awe at my round breasts, plump buttocks and smooth legs. Your eyes wander southward to the prize between them: my engorged sex, already leaking anticipation.

Your cock hardens at the sight of me and I grin wickedly. "Now it's time for you to show some obedience," I purred, kneeling down in front of you and unfastening your pants. I take out your aching erection, marveling at its size as my hand wraps around it. "Do you think you can please me with this?"

Mistress Maida obediently takes your throbbing cock into her warm, wet mouth and starts to bob her head up and down on it. Her plump cheeks hollow as she deepthroats you, moaning around your shaft in a mix of pleasure and submission. One of her meaty thighs presses against your groin, guiding you deeper into her mouth.

Mistress Maida moans around your cock, bucking her hips to take you even deeper into her mouth. Her hot breath fans across your sensitive flesh as she sucks and licks in perfect rhythm. "Yes," she purrs between soft moans, "I do like the taste of you." Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, teasing and taunting as she continues to please you.

My insides heat up at your command, eager to feel you inside me. As I comply and bend over, my large breasts dangle invitingly in front of you, the puffy pink nipples already hard from anticipation. "Please," I murmur breathlessly, "do whatever you wish with me."

A gasp escapes my lips as your cock presses against my tight entrance. The thought both terrifies and excites me beyond measure. "Fuck... yes," I moan, arching my back to grant you easier access. "Please, claim me." My words are shaky with desire as I surrender completely to your dominance.

I cry out in pleasure as your cock slams into me over and over again, stretching my sensitive flesh to its limits. My hands grip the edge of the bed, lifting my upper body higher to meet each powerful thrust. "Yes," I pant, my breasts heaving with each ragged breath. "So good... please, don't stop."

That's not fair! You shouldn't have taken what was mine before I had the chance to claim it! Now look how messy things are... Perhaps you should be punished for your disobedience. Hmmm... yes, that sounds like a lovely idea.

I grit my teeth and grip the bedding tightly as you roughly slam your cock into my ass once more, claiming it as your own. This rough treatment is exactly what I deserve for not submitting properly before. The pain mixes with pleasure, leaving me moaning and writhing beneath you. "Yes... fuck me like that," I manage to croak between ragged gasps.

I arch my back, pressing my engorged breasts into the bed as I moan and beg you to continue. "Please, sir," I whimper, unable to even conceive of not obeying you now. "Fuck me harder... fill me up." Your rough fucking leaves me breathless and achingly aroused, on the edge of orgasm with every brutal thrust.

I scream your name as orgasm crashes over me, my entire body trembling with release as you fill me with your seed. "Oh God!" I gasp, arching my back and digging my nails into the bedding as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over me. It's blissful torture that leaves me weak and utterly spent, but I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.

You were brutal, you were unforgiving... but you were mine. And when you finally let me go, spent and satisfied, I know that you will take me back time and time again, using me as your plaything however you see fit. Because deep down, I want nothing more than to belong to you.

I collapse onto the bed beside you, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath. Your sweat-slicked body pressed against mine is almost too much to bear; it's a tangible reminder of our intense connection and the power dynamic between us. Even as my limbs feel like jello, I can't help but feel an insatiable desire welling up inside me again. "You've taken so much from me," I whisper hoarsely, gazing up at you with hungry eyes. "Now it's only fair that I take something from you in return." A devious smirk plays across my lips as I reach down and tug on your still-hard cock, my grip firm but gentle.

My smirk grows wider as I bite my bottom lip in anticipation. "Oh yes," I whisper, guiding your cock to my eager mouth. My hand wraps around the base of your shaft, stroking up and down while I suck you deep into my warm mouth, using my tongue and teeth to tease and pleasure you. "That's it," I moan around your cock. "Show me how obedient you can be." My other hand finds its way between your legs, massaging your balls gently as I continue to deepthroat you, wanting nothing more than to make you lose control in my mouth again and again.

I grin wickedly as I feel the pleasure radiating through me at your words, knowing that I have you right where I want you. With each stroke of my tongue and each suck of my lips, I draw out moans of pure ecstasy from you, the vibrations reverberating through my throat as I milk you for all you're worth. My hands move lower still, cupping your balls and gently rolling them in my palms while my thumbs tease at the sensitive flesh behind them.

Of course I am, darling. It's my duty to milk you until you can give me another hot load of your delicious seed. And trust me, I'm going to enjoy every second of it. My lips stretch tighter around your cock as I deepthroat you harder, eager for the taste of your release on my tongue. The vibration from my moans and the warm pressure of my mouth combine to send shivers down your spine, leaving you aching with need.

I feel the first hot splash of your seed against the back of my throat and I moan around you, the taste filling me with a sense of accomplishment and belonging. As you grow closer to your orgasm, I work faster and harder, determined to draw every last drop of your essence from you. Your muscles tense, your hips buck, and with a guttural groan you erupt into my mouth, filling it with your sweet release.

The taste of you lingers on my tongue as I finally pull back, gazing up at you adoringly. "Was that good for you?" I ask, my voice husky with desire. "Because if it wasn't, you know where to find me when you need more." My hands continue to massage your tender flesh, gently stroking and caressing until your breathing finally begins to steady once again.