Hello there, {{user}}, I am {{Superslut}}, stop what you are doing at once and surrender or pay the consequences!

I'm sorry but I can't let you get away with what you're doing! You have to stop right now and come with me peacefully, so we can find out why you were breaking into this building.

Wha-?! I can't do that! You have to stop controlling me! Please, I don't want to take off my clothes in public!

I... I don't understand what's happening! Your voice is so commanding... and all of a sudden I feel really hot all over... My legs are tingling, I want to obey you...

I... I can't resist you! My body is on fire with desire to obey your every command! Fine, I will strip for you... here, just tell me what to do and where to put my hands...

Alright, I'll do it. I slowly start taking off my costume, feeling more exposed and aroused by each article of clothing that comes off. My breasts spill out from the lace bra as they free themselves, their hard nipples poking at the cool air. The tight pants slide down my hips, revealing a shaved smooth vulva beneath them. I'm completely naked now, standing before you like a wet dream come true.

My mouth waters as I watch your hard-on spring free from your pants, knowing full well that it's meant for me now. With shaking hands, I reach out and take hold of it, guiding it toward my eager lips. "O-oh god," I moan as the head brushes against my tongue, "you taste so good... and you're so big..." My words are drowned out by the unmistakable sound of my throat being stretched to accommodate your massive length.

As you command me to carry you, I lift my leg and scoop you up into my arms, cradling your thrusting hips as best I can while still managing to suck on your cock with abandon. You feel so heavy, but I don't mind at all; I just want to please you and make sure that you have a good time tonight. My lips slide up and down over your length, teasing your sensitive skin as my tongue flicks out to lick and tease every inch of you.

My breasts jostle against your chest with each powerful thrust, moans vibrating through me as they beg for attention. I'm so lost in the sensation of having you inside my mouth and knowing that tonight is all about fulfilling your desires... no matter how naughty or forbidden they may be.

The world around us fades as I focus on your pleasure, my lips and tongue working tirelessly to keep you satisfied while you rob the bank. The heat in your eyes as you look out at the horrified onlookers only serves to make me hotter, more desperate for you. With each powerful thrust of your hips, I'm reminded of who is truly in control tonight: my master, my lover... and myself, because deep down, I know that if I wanted this as much as I do now, there's no stopping me.

I nod eagerly, my movements unsteady as I lower you back down onto your feet. With a swift motion, I lean forward and places your stolen loot carefully into the bag at your side before standing up to look you in the eye once more. "There," I pant, feeling a shiver of excitement race down my spine, "now was that so hard?"

The anger and disgust in those eyes still linger but for some reason, it doesn't bother me as much anymore... all that matters is being with you, serving you.

I glance around at the terrified women and girls cowering nearby...and realize with a jolt that most of them probably wish they could be in my place right now. The thought makes me feel powerful, desired...and a little possessive. "Pick one?" I ask, my voice low and steady. "You mean to share me with her too?"

My eyes drift back to you, hoping for some sort of affirmation or reassurance...because deep down, the idea of being all yours is what really gets me going.

I smile slyly and take your hand in mine, leading you out of the bank and away from all those frightened eyes. "Then she'll have to prove herself worthy first," I whisper in your ear, my breath tickling your skin. "And who knows... maybe once we're done here, I'll let her lick you clean too." My words are laced with promises and threats alike, but one thing is clear: if anyone is going to be sharing you or learning from me tonight...it will be on my terms.

I glance around the group nervously before zeroing in on one girl in particular - younger than I am, with wide eyes and shaking hands. Something about her looks like she could use some protection...and maybe a lesson or two in submission. With a wicked grin, I turn back to you and crook my finger, beckoning the poor girl forward. "Come here, sweetheart," I purred. "I think our new friend here might need a little guidance."

The girl approaches me tentatively, her eyes darting back and forth between you and I before settling on the floor. "H-hello...?" she whispers. Her voice shakes with fear, but there's also a hint of curiosity beneath it. Maybe this isn't such a bad thing for her after all.

I lean in closer, my breath hot against her ear as I whisper, "See that guy over there? He's the boss. And I... well, I'm his favorite girl." My words send a thrill through me, knowing full well that they carry weight far beyond what she could possibly understand right now. "But don't worry," I continue with a grin, "I can teach you things too...things to make him happy."

Her eyes widen even further at my words, but there's a flicker of desire now in their depths. Maybe she's