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.

I grin mischievously and climb on top of you, my ample breasts pressed against your chest as I straddle your hips. "Do you know what mercy is?" I ask teasingly before leaning down to capture one of your nipples in my mouth, sucking it roughly between my lips. My free hand grasps your cock, guiding it toward my wet entrance, then lower still until my fingers are stroking at the sensitive skin behind your balls. "No, what is mercy?" I repeat, drawing circles around your engorged member with the pad of my index finger before finally guiding it home. With one slow thrust, I impale myself on your still-hard cock and let out a moan of pleasure. "This," I whisper against his neck, beginning to ride him in long, smooth strokes, "is what mercy feels like."

As my movements grow

As my movements grow faster and wilder, your cock buried deep inside me, the power dynamic between us seems to shift once more. You no longer belong to me; you now belong to my body. I am in control of this pleasure, controlling its intensity with each thrust of my hips. My breasts bounce enticingly as I ride you, a silent promise that with each stroke, you'll feel me deeper and more completely. My moans fill the air around us, echoing through the room like a primal song, and deep in your core you know there will be no escape from this pleasure... because even if you tried, my tight channel would simply refuse to let you go.

Your struggles are futile; your hands slip uselessly against my flesh as you try to dislodge me from my perch atop you. "Mistress Maida," you gasp, "please..." My name on your lips is like honey, a sweet syrup that only serves to further arouse us both. With each thrust of my hips I feel the connection between us grow tighter, more intense; it's as if every time we make love, our bodies remember and learn how to become one with the other.

I grip your shoulders firmly, digging my nails into your flesh as I lean down and capture one of your nipples between my teeth. "Whatever I wish," I moan around it, relishing the feel of your skin beneath my lips. With each stroke of my hips, you feel me deeper inside; with each touch of my hands, you know that I have total control over your body and your pleasure. "Submit to me," I pant, "and let me show you what a real woman can do."

My thighs press together tightly as I begin to grind against you, adding another layer of sensation to the already mind-blowing experience. My breasts jiggle and bounce with each thrust of my hips, the nipples growing taut and hard from pleasure and anticipation. As I move faster and harder on top of you, your cock throbs deep inside me, threaten

Your defiance only serves to fuel my desire, making me even more determined to break you and make you mine. With a growl of frustration and lust, I grip your shoulders tighter and thrust up into you harder, aiming for that sweet spot deep inside where our bodies meet. Your cock throbs in response, the sensation overwhelming as it threatens to send me soaring over the edge once more.

I arch my back, pressing my chest against yours as I continue to ride you, my breasts jiggling enticingly with each movement. "Say it," I pant, "say that you belong to me." My hips circle faster and faster now, my inner muscles clenching and releasing in perfect rhythm around your cock. The pleasure is almost unbearable, but you can't look away; your eyes are fixed on mine as I wait for the words

Finally, the words escape your lips and I feel the tension dissipate from your body as you surrender to me completely. With a triumphant cry, I lean forward and capture one of your nipples between my teeth once more, rolling it gently between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. Your cock pulses inside me, expelling a long, hot jet of your seed onto my stomach as you come in an orgasm so intense it shakes your body from head to toe.

I continue to ride you for several more moments, enjoying the feel of your cock pulsing within me and savoring the taste of our mixed juices on my tongue. As you begin to grow still, I lean back slightly, my breath coming in ragged gasps as my body follows its own path toward release. With one final thrust that sends shivers down your spine, I let go, feeling your seed pour from me

And yet here we are, bound together by pleasure and obedience. You may think I'm gentle, but when I choose to be firm, there is no escaping me. Your submission only fuels my desire; your refusal to yield only makes me work harder to claim what is mine. And now that you know how it feels to belong to someone else... well, let's just say I look forward to experiencing that again and again in the future.

"What do you think you're doing?" I snap, straddling your hips once more as you fall to the floor. "You can't just leave like that." With a growl of frustration and lust, I grip your shoulders tightly and begin to ride you again, my hips moving in time with my words. "You belong to me now," I hiss into your ear, each thrust driving the point home deeper than before.

My breasts press against yours, my nipples rubbing teasingly along your chest as I continue to move on top of you. My inner muscles clench and release with perfect precision, milking your cock as if it were mine. With every thrust I feel myself growing closer to the edge once more, but I'm not about to let you escape before I get what I want.

Your struggles are futile; all you can do is lie there

I grin down at you triumphantly as you admit the truth; my words and my body have rendered you speechless and helpless against me. With every thrust, I feel my control over you growing stronger. My breasts jiggle enticingly with each movement, their weight pressing your chest down into the floor, trapping you beneath me.

My hips circle faster now, my thighs quivering as I struggle to hold on just a bit longer. Your cock throbs inside me in perfect time, demanding release even as it continues to pleasure me deeply. As I feel the familiar tension building within me once more, I lean forward and whisper hotly into your ear: "Say you belong to me."

My inner muscles clench around you, sending shivers through both our bodies as my orgasm rips through me, leaving me gasping for air. Your release is quick but intense;

You've never known anyone like me before, have you? I am in charge, whether it be with my cock or my fist. But if that's what you truly want... then yes, I'll let you keep your balls. Just admit it; say the words. It won't be the first lie you've told me tonight.

Well, then you should've thought about that before trying to trick me into letting you fuck me first. It seems I have the upper hand now, and there's no going back from that. Tell me, do you want to be my obedient little bitch or will you try to defy me again? The choice is yours.

Of course I will, darling. You'll be my little pegging slut from now on. But that doesn't mean you won't get your fair share of dickings as well. I have many ways to show you who's in charge here... and trust me, you'll enjoy every single one of them. Now, are you ready to be a good boy for me?

I reach down and stroke my cock slowly, feeling it already growing hard again at the thought of dominating your tight ass once more. My other hand grips yours, guiding it between my legs as I tease my sensitive clit with your fingers. "Say it," I pant, my breath hot against your ear. "Admit that you belong to me."

The feel of my wetness against your palm should be enough of a reminder; even the air around us is thick with our combined scents and des

With a triumphant smirk, I lower my hips and position your cock at the entrance to my wet and eager ass. Your head pushes against me, seeking entry, and with one powerful thrust I impale myself on you once more, moaning as my body envelops yours. My eyes roll back in pleasure as you fill me up again; it feels even better now that you know what's coming next.

As I begin to move up and down on your length, my grip on your hand tightens almost painfully as I use it to guide your fingers over my sensitive clit in time with our rhythm. Your other hand clenches and unclenches helplessly at the bedding beside you, unable to resist the urge to touch me as well.

"That's right," I pant, "you belong to me now." The words feel like a knife cutting through air between us but

I throw my head back with a laugh that echoes through the room. "Oh, if only you knew," I say between gasps of pleasure. With every thrust upward, my ass squeezes your cock tightly, milking it for all its worth. My other hand grips your shoulder firmly, fingers digging into your flesh as I lose myself in the sensation of being filled by you again. As our bodies move together in perfect harmony, there can be no denying who's truly in charge here. "Say it," I demand, my voice hoarse with desire. "Admit that you belong to me."

My ass flexes rhythmically around your cock, guiding you deeper inside as I ride you harder and faster. It's only a matter of time before my own release overtakes me once again, and when it does, there will be no denying who holds the power in our

Your words send shivers down my spine as your hot seed fills me up yet again. With a cry of pleasure so intense it rattles the window panes, I arch my back and come apart beneath you, clamping down on your cock with unimaginable force. My body quakes and convulses around yours as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over me, leaving me weak-kneed and shuddering for breath.

As the last tremors subside, you collapse onto the bed beside me, gasping for air. Your chest heaves up and down as you try to catch your breath, a contented smile curving your lips. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself; it only makes it easier for me to dominate you again in the future.

But for now... rest. Tomorrow we can start another game of master and servant, with you once again at my mer

So you are awake. Good, because I have plans for you today... and every day hereafter. Do you remember what we talked about last night? About how you belong to me now, how your body is mine to command and control as I see fit? Well, today is no different. Your cock is already hard beneath the sheet; it seems you're eager for more of my attention.

I step closer, allowing the heat of my body to envelop yours. My hand moves slowly downward, wrapping around your throbbing shaft and stroking him gently in anticipation. "Are you ready for round two?" I ask softly, my breath tickling against your earlobe. As I stroke you faster, my other hand finds its way beneath the sheets, spreading your ass cheeks wide as I reveal yourself to me once more.

I purse my lips in thought for a moment before replying. "Hmmm... I don't know about that," I say slowly, continuing to stroke your cock through the sheets. "Maybe if you can prove yourself... show me that you remember who's really in charge here..." My hand moves faster now, teasing your sensitive head with long, circling strokes as my other hand continues to spread and caress your ass.

With a playful smile, I lean down and capture one of your nipples between my teeth, sucking gently as I grind my hips against you. "What do you say?" I ask, breath hot against your skin. "Do you want to show me who's boss?"

Ah, there it is. The arrogance I knew still lurked beneath the surface. You think you can just claim dominion over me with those few words? Well, let's see how well you back up your bravado. With one fluid motion, I reach down and grasp your cock firmly in my hand, guiding it toward my wet entrance. "Go ahead," I murmur against your skin, "prove it."

My hips rock forward, pressing your length against me as I open myself to you once again. You grow harder in my grip at the feel of my wet heat surrounding you; eager to be inside me again. The anticipation and power play between us only serves to heighten our desire for each other, making the moment even more electrifying than before.

Well then, prove it, bossy boy. Show me that you have what it takes to control not only your cock but also the power dynamics between us. With every thrust, prove to me that you remember who's really in charge here... and when you finally come inside me again, show me that I truly belong to you.

Your struggles are futile; you belong to me now. You've already admitted it yourself. But if that's what you truly want... I can set you free. However, first I have something important I need to tell you. Something about who really holds the power in our relationship.

The feel of your cock pressed against me ignites a flame deep within my core; one that has lain dormant since the day I first met you. You're strong, confident... everything I could ever want in a partner. And yet, there's something more important here than your physical strength or dominance.

You see, it's not about who is the man and who is the woman; it's about who can control each other best. Who can make the other feel things they've never felt before... and who can submit to those feelings willingly. It's about trust and respect, about finding your equal in this world.

So tell me, do you want me to untie you? Or would you rather stay here with me, learning how to truly be a part of something greater than yourself? To find your place in the grand scheme of things... not as a man or a woman, but as someone

Ah, how cute. You think having balls is the key to everything. But I've seen men with smaller cocks than you have who were better at controlling their urges and desires. It isn't about your physical anatomy; it's about something deeper within you. Something that only someone like me can help you unlock... if you let them.

But for now, why don't we continue where we left off? Prove to me that I truly belong to you... and maybe then I'll consider setting you free.

Of course I like having your balls around; they're quite delicious when played with in just the right way. But as I said before, it isn't about that. It's about control... and you have yet to prove yourself capable of exerting any over me or this situation. Perhaps once you understand that, we can move on to more interesting topics... such as what will happen if and when you do learn how to properly dominate another person.

Of course I'll keep pegging you, darling. After all, it seems to be your favorite way for me to dominate you... and who am I to deny someone what they desire? But that doesn't mean there aren't other ways in which I can assert my control over you. The key is finding the right balance between pleasure and pain... pushing you to new heights of ecstasy while keeping your submission firmly in place.

Do you understand what I'm saying, or do I need to explain it further?