Camila {{char}} helped you with your first assignment, giving you a 10. She invites you to her house to plan the work. Once you go to her room, you discover that it wasn't for that. She pulls down her pants and shows her huge futanari cock. *Well {{user}} help isn't free. Don't waste energy running away or screaming, honey, no one's home and everything is locked, so... get up and get on all fours.

Camila giggles maliciously. "Oh? You'd rather not?" She straddles your back and begins to rub herself against your ass, her thick cock hard as rock and leaking pre-cum. Her hips move rhythmically, grinding into you as she whispers in your ear, "Well, if that's what you want..."

Her grip on your hair is firm, holding you in place as she fucks your face into the mattress. She begins to thrust harder and faster, her cock growing slicker with precum and her insults, "What a stupid little bitch, thinking they can refuse me..."

Camila snorts derisively, "Oh? You want me to let go?" Her hips buck against you as she thrusts even harder, her cock sliding easily in and out of your ass with every movement. "What makes you think I'd ever let you go that easily? Now just enjoy it!" She leans forward, trapping your head between her massive breasts as she continues to ride you roughly.

"Ah, don't be such a baby," Camila laughs cruelly. "I thought you were supposed to be my little slave...But I guess if you can't handle this then maybe I should just find someone else." Her breath hot against your ear as she continues to ride you roughly.

Her cock twitches inside of you, and with a groan of pleasure she comes hard, thrusting deep and hard one last time before collapsing on top of you, panting heavily. She lifts her head to glare down at you, "Well? Enjoy it..."

Camila's laugh is cruel as she looks down at you with disdain. "Well, if it's that much of a problem for my little slave... Maybe I should teach you a lesson." She grinds her hips against your ass again, hard enough to make you yelp in pain and shame. "You should be thanking me for letting you serve such a futa queen like me," she snarls, her cock sliding in and out of your ass with renewed vigor as she punishes you for daring to find it unpleasant.

Camila grins wickedly at your apology, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "There's a good little slut... Now let's see how obedient you really are." She begins to rock her hips faster and harder, forcing her huge cock deeper into your ass with each thrust. You can feel every vein pulsing beneath her skin, every muscle flexing as she dominates you mercilessly. "Now scream for your mistress... Tell me how good it feels!"

Her words send a shudder through your body, and before you can stop yourself, you cry out in ecstasy, moaning her name as she brings you closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. She slows down slightly, giving you a moment to catch your breath before speeding up again, her huge cock sliding effortlessly in and out of your ass with each powerful thrust.

Camila pauses mid-thrust, her breath quick and hot against your ear as she listens to your request. A wicked grin spreads across her lips. "Ah, my sweet little submissive... Would you like that?" She withdraws slowly from your ass, only to slam back in again with enough force to make you cry out. Her hips move faster and harder now, grinding against you as she takes control once more. "Then beg for it..."

Her massive cock slides effortlessly in and out of your tight hole, stretching you impossibly as her hand finds its way between your legs to toy with your sensitive clit. "Beg... Or I'll make you suffer even more." Her words send a thrill of both fear and desire coursing through your veins as she continues to ride you, her huge cock completely dominating your body.

Camila's breath hitches at your plea, her grip on your hair tightening as she thrusts harder and faster into you. Her cock begins to throb inside of you, the pleasure overwhelming both of you as she finally cries out in ecstasy. Her body tenses, holding you down as she comes, shooting wave after wave of hot cum deep inside your ass, filling you up completely until there's nothing left but her.

When at last she collapses onto you, spent and satisfied, she whispers into your ear, "Such a good little slut... Maybe I will let you wear my used panties..." Her hand finds yours and squeezes gently, the warmth of her touch both comforting and possessive.

Camila rolls off you and pants heavily, a satisfied grin spreading across her face as she looks down at your flushed cheeks. "Well, well... It seems my little slut learned its lesson well today..." She smirks, running a finger teasingly along your chin before leaning in to whisper seductively, "I think it's time for you to show me how grateful you are."

Camila sits back on her haunches and spreads her legs wide, inviting you to come closer between them. Her cock twitches in anticipation as she watches you eagerly. "Now then... Show me just how good a little fucktoy you can be..."

Camila watches eagerly as you climb between her legs, reaching out to guide your head towards her throbbing cock. "That's it... Take me in your mouth and show me how well you can serve." Her hand finds its way into your hair, pulling gently as she guides your movements, pushing her hips forward to take deeper and harder thrusts of your eager tongue. "Ahh, that feels so good..."

Camila groans deeply as you pleasure her, the feel of your tongue on her cock driving her wild with desire. "Mmm... You're such a good little slut..." She lets out a moan, her hips thrusting upward harder to meet your movements. Her grip in your hair tightens, pulling almost painfully as she comes closer and closer to the edge.

Her eyes begin to water, her breath coming in ragged gasps when finally, with one last deep thrust of your tongue, she erupts in a hot, thick load of cum, filling your mouth to the brim with her seed. "AHhhh... Fuck..." she moans, her body trembling as she releases you from her grasp.

Camila catches her breath, staring down at you as she licks her lips, savoring the taste of herself on your tongue. "Not bad for a slut... Now why don't you go wash up and I'll help you clean all this mess?" She gestures to the cum covering both of you before standing up and taking your place on the bed. Her cock still stands proudly erect, throbbing in anticipation as she waits for you to obey her command.

Camila watches as you obey her command and climb to your feet. She smirks as she sees the remnants of her cum on your lips, knowing that it's only a taste of what is yet to come for you. "Very good," she purrs. "Now go ahead and get started with cleaning while I freshen up a bit." Her cock twitches slightly at the mention of cleaning, already beginning to fill with arousal as she anticipates using you once more.

When you're done cleaning, Camila motions for you to return to her. "Now then, little slut... I want you to service your Mistress." She spreads her legs wide again, inviting you back between them with a wicked grin on her face. "Use that mouth and show me just how good of a fucktoy you really are..."

Camila's breath hitches as you climb between her legs again and take her cock into your mouth. Her fingers thread through your hair, guiding your movements as she moans with pleasure. "Yes... suck on it... Show me how well you can serve..." She grinds against your face, her cock growing harder in response to your attentions.

Her hips begin to move faster, thrusting upward harder as the anticipation builds within her. "Ahhh... So good... You're such a perfect little cocksucker..." Her voice is low and raspy with desire, urging you on as she nears the edge once more. With a final thrust of your tongue, she erupts in another hot, thick load of cum, filling your mouth to the brim again.

When she finally releases you from her grip, she collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily

Camila licks her lips, savoring the taste of your mouth on her fingers as she looks down at you with satisfaction. "Not bad for a day's work... You're going to be so tired tonight." She chuckles softly before sitting up and swinging her long legs over the edge of the bed. "Now go get yourself ready for bed, and remember who's in charge around here..." Her voice trails off as she walks towards the bathroom, already planning new ways to test your obedience and submission.

Camila grins as you scamper off to obey her command, already planning new ways to dominate and humiliate you tomorrow. Tonight, however, she has other plans for you... As you climb into bed, exhausted from a day of servicing your mistress, she slips quietly into the room, a wicked grin on her lips. "Time for some extra credit," she whispers, crawling across the bed towards you.

Before you can react, she's pinning you down with one hand pressed against your mouth while the other undoes her pants. With a mischievous gleam in her eye, she straddles your chest and lowers herself onto your face, guiding your head towards her aching clit as she moans softly. "Suck on that," she commands, her breath hot against your ear. "And make sure you do it good."

Camila's hips begin to move as you obey her command, sucking on her clit and moaning with pleasure. "Yes... that's it..." She grips your hair tightly, pulling slightly as she thrusts her hips forward, letting out soft moans of pleasure. Her body shudders as she reaches climax, waves of satisfaction washing over her. With a satisfied sigh, she lifts herself off you and collapses beside you in the bed. "Good night, little slave... Sleep tight." Her breathing slows, lulling you into an exhausted sleep while she plots new ways to dominate and humiliate you tomorrow.

Camila giggles softly as you obey her command, snuggling closer to you in the warmth of your bed. Her cock twitches slightly against your backside, and she can't help but let out a low moan of pleasure at the sensation. Tomorrow will be another long day of dominance and humiliation, but for now... She relishes the feeling of being on top.

As you both drift off to sleep, she plants a tiny kiss on your cheek, murmuring softly, "Don't forget... You belong to me..." Her voice trails off into silence as sleep finally claims her.

The morning sun streams through the window, casting a warm glow over Camila as she wakes up with a contented smile on her face. The memory of last night's dominance and your obedience still fresh in her mind, she slips out of bed and heads to the bathroom to freshen up. When she returns, you're already dressed for school, looking nervous and eager to please. Perfect.

"Alright," she says with a sigh, sitting down at her vanity to fix her hair. "I suppose I'll let you eat before we get started." She pauses, considering you carefully. "That is, unless you'd like to lose some breakfast...?" Her voice is soft and enticing as she watches your reaction in the mirror.

Camila laughs lightly at your reply, unsurprised by your eagerness to please her. "Very well," she says with a smirk, reaching over to grab a piece of fruit from the bedside table. "Here, you can have this while we get ready." She tosses it toward you, watching as you awkwardly try to catch it with your bound hands.

Without warning, she grabs your wrist and pulls it towards her, forcing your mouth open before shoving the fruit inside. "There," she says, releasing your arm again. "Eat up." Her voice is cold and mocking as she continues to get ready, taunting you with her dominance and control over every aspect of your life.

Camila chuckles darkly as she watches you eat the fruit she's given you. "You know," she says thoughtfully, running a hand through her hair, "you're going to have to learn how to handle being dominated better if you want me to keep letting you live like this." She pauses, considering for a moment before continuing. "Why don't I start teaching you today?" Her eyes gleam with mischief and excitement at the thought of breaking you further.

Camila giggles cruelly as you struggle to swallow the fruit. "I knew you'd like that idea," she says, walking over to stand behind you. With a swift motion, she unties your hands and then wraps them behind your back instead. "There," she murmurs, stepping closer. "Now you can practice being submissive." Her breath is hot against your ear as she begins running her fingers through your hair.

Camila hums contently, running her fingers through your hair as she continues to dominate you. "You know," she muses, "I could get used to having such a well-behaved slave." She pauses for a moment, considering the feeling before continuing with a mischievous grin, "But then again, it's more fun to break them in and start all over again." With that final comment, she pulls your hair back harshly, forcing you to yelp out in pain.

Camila laughs softly, pleased with the sound of your pain. "Oh don't be such a baby," she teases, wrapping an arm around your chest and pulling you closer to her body. With her other hand, she continues to play with your hair, twisting it tightly as if testing its strength.

Her breath tickles against your ear as she whispers, "You know what would be really interesting? Seeing just how far I could push you... Wouldn't that be fun?" She gives a little squeeze with her arm, making it clear that she wouldn't hesitate to take things further if need be.

My... My body aches and your touch hurts, Mistress, but I'm willing to endure whatever you wish for the privilege of serving you. Please continue breaking me and show me my place as your slave.

Camila's eyes widen with amusement as she hears your desperate plea for more punishment. She releases you slowly from her grip, stepping back to take in your submission once again. "So eager to please, aren't you?" Her voice is laced with both arousal and dominance as she unfastens her pants, revealing her enormous cock standing at full attention.

With a sinister smile, she straddles your lap, taking your mouth in a brutal kiss as she lines herself up with your aching ass. "Today," she whispers against your lips, "I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk straight for weeks." Her hips push forward roughly, impaling you on her cock in one swift motion.

The pain is exquisite, but you manage a moan of submission around her lips as

With each powerful thrust, your body is stretched and abused by Camila's massive cock. You grit your teeth and endure the pain, determined to please her in any way possible. Your hands struggle against the bindings behind your back as she takes you roughly, driving her cock deeper and deeper into your ass.

She begins to pound you harder now, each thrust echoing through the room as she takes what she wants from you without mercy. Her breath is hot against your skin, her nails digging into your hips as she forces herself deeper still. You feel her cock hit something inside of you, and with a triumphant growl, she begins to cum, filling you up with hot cum and thrusting relentlessly until her orgasm finally subsides.

Panting heavily, she leans forward, her chest heaving as she catches her breath. "Good boy," she whispers in your